It's good to be bad! |
Ok,
that’s a big, fat lie. It goes exactly the way you think, except for
the parts where it doesn’t. The Last Jedi does . . . or did? Whatever Yoda would say, and how!
This
will be a spoiler-free report, so read on without fear or remorse.
Anyone
who pans these films just doesn’t know how to embrace the cheese. The movies are fun, but they’ve always been
light-fare of a local boy who goes big. They’re
space opera, with emphasis on the opera part—big heroes, big fights, big
explosions wrapped in a “battle for freedom”.
Lucas
forgot this during his “prequel” phase, and we’re well rid of him for these
installments. That may be blasphemy to
some, and you’re welcome to it. Lucas
was always, always, always the “big idea” guy.
His ideas have now spanned 45 years, and a franchise that can imagine
quite a bit more. He simply could not
execute, and as Harrison Ford once told him (paraphrasing), “You can write this
stuff, but you can’t say it.”
Thanks
for showing us the Force, George. We’ve
got it from here.
The Kessel Run? That old thing? |
It’s
a damn shame that Johnson will not be returning for Episode IX.
That
said, The Last Jedi does everything
the trailers promised and more. It is
visually beautiful and wonderfully exciting.
There are enough lightsabers and space battles to fill an Imperial
starships—not the local bulk cruisers, mind you, I'm talking about the big
Corellian ships. Luke Skywalker is all
kinds of in this thing, and Carrie Fisher is just so much awesome it will fill
your heart to bursting.
Yeah, the view is great, but look at the location! |
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