I fucking loved it so hard. You hate Frumplestiltskin, the GOP, and maybe even rich peeps?
See it, IN THEATRE.
Spoiler free review.
I’m not going to go into detail. I don’t usually review movies, I bitch about or laud them on twitter instead.
I reviewed Rogue One, but only cause I loathed it with every fiber of my being.
S’okay, you can disagree with me and I can judge your taste until the end-point of my being.
Lolz, we can still be friends. You’ll just get a side-eye from me about the movie, is all. (Seriously, my best friend completely adores it, we just look at each other weird about it.)
That review can be found here. I wasn’t kind, or nice, the movie was shite.
I’m someone who grew up on these movies, (I’m old, seriously, these movies were my childhood, I’m utterly unreasonable about them. I don’t CARE).
There’s a format to them.
You can scoff all you want at me but I’m actually an editor in real life, like, it’s my JOB to do this stuff.
Rogue one failed on pretty much every aspect except that it was sorta… not really… not even close… to being Star Wars Shaped.
It failed the format, it failed the canon, it failed everything, including the fucking romance.
I’m thinking of torturing myself through it again, since it’s on netflix, to see if it was REALLY as bad as I thought. Preeeeety sure it was.
I’m a masochist. Don’t sue me, I’m broke.
The Last Jedi? I was actually terrified to go see it, because R1 made me hate Star Wars. People who LOVED R1 kinda made me look at the fandom in a WTAF sorta way.
I had edits for The Last Jedi, if you know me AT ALL you know I’ve got edits on EVERYTHING. Including life.
The Last Jedi didn’t disappoint. I loved it. I loved every aspect of it.
I cried, I sobbed. I just. THAT IS STAR WARS!!!
THAT is what people who kept saying in 2016 that R1 ‘was the movie they needed to see’ (with regards to the resistance and a message of hope and the election and gahhhh)… nope.
The Last Jedi carried that message, and then some.
Choice, Action, Consequences, Results, Lives lived on the edge, Heroic Sacrifice, Balance between light/dark, Space Battles, HOPE AGAINST THE DARK.
Yeah. THAT is Star Wars.
Also, I really want a Vulptex, (crystal fox) ridden by a Porg, followed by a Fathier, cause OMFG SQUEEEEEEE!
Okay. Stopping now. So I don’t spoil it. I loved it. It brought Star Wars back to me.
And after the godsfucked year a queer, autistic, mixed-race, pagan, expat American has had in 2017?
I needed THAT movie.
Go on now.