Hollywood never fails to disappoint.
A couple comments regarding this film:
I don't believe that the book mentions the race of any character at all, so naturally on the big screen we get two magical negroes to serve as the morally pure foils to all the white bullies. Justin and Summer are so faultless that I'm surprised CGI halos weren't superimposed on their heads. If they were going to go this route they could have cast a black actor to play Julian, but that would never happen. In today's world the villain must always be a white person.
The movie itself is a nearly 2 hour fable on how everyone has to accept the differences among us but that wasn't enough, so prior to the credits we have to get a ham-fisted sermon that repeats the same lessons they've just spent the entire movie trying to impart. Hollywood long ago stopped trusting its audience.
Finally, Julia Roberts's face is more bizarre than Auggie's.