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Post by ArchdukeOfNaboo on Dec 29, 2019 3:50:11 GMT
Reviews of TROS
I've watched a couple of video reviews, read some written reviews, but none of them have really approached the film from the perspective of a PT fan who judges TROS in the context of the saga - or "Skywalker Saga" as Lucasfilm prefers to brand it. Well, until this one. Now this is the kind of review one of us would make, and it's spot on about lots of things, including:
- No-show of Anakin/No understanding of character's significance to I-VI
- Inconsistency of Rey throughout the ST
- The weird kiss
- Flat ending
- Half-heartened fan service
- Fundamental mistake: Tossing out Lucas/Star Wars by committee
"Empty, hollow, soulless film"
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Post by stampidhd280pro on Dec 29, 2019 13:14:52 GMT
I honestly want to ask what this type of critical discussion is supposed to accomplish. I come online to talk about things I like in hopes of finding other observations that add to my enjoyment of the franchise. Now, when the prequel-bashers complained about George's handling of his films, the result was him selling the franchise to Disney, which, at least for a moment seemed to appease them. But now, it kinda seems like this is the end of Star Wars, at least the episodic film series. The sequels will almost certainly not be given back to George and rebooted, no matter what the fans are now saying. Is is just a compulsion to complain? Is it fun to catalogue perceived shortcomings or missed opportunities? Is it just the comfort of proving oneself right, rationalizing and taking pride in dissatisfaction itself? I seriously want to know the motivation here, because if I found myself doing it, I would feel like an atheist disrupting a church service.
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Post by M-I-D-1E on Dec 29, 2019 20:21:38 GMT
I honestly want to ask what this type of critical discussion is supposed to accomplish. I come online to talk about things I like in hopes of finding other observations that add to my enjoyment of the franchise. Now, when the prequel-bashers complained about George's handling of his films, the result was him selling the franchise to Disney, which, at least for a moment seemed to appease them. But now, it kinda seems like this is the end of Star Wars, at least the episodic film series. The sequels will almost certainly not be given back to George and rebooted, no matter what the fans are now saying. Is is just a compulsion to complain? Is it fun to catalogue perceived shortcomings or missed opportunities? Is it just the comfort of proving oneself right, rationalizing and taking pride in dissatisfaction itself? I seriously want to know the motivation here, because if I found myself doing it, I would feel like an atheist disrupting a church service. You are disrupting a church service! Bishop Archduke, Missionary Cryo, Video lead Pyro, Counseler Alex AND Priest Tony have rebuked you to no end, in front of the entire congregation. Yet you carry obsessive characteristics, following us to no end even in the depths of Dagobah where Prequelians are banished to. Convert, leave or humble yourself amongst us. Engage with us properly within the confines of this assembly, lest we charge you with harassment and put you away to exile.
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Post by stampidhd280pro on Dec 29, 2019 20:25:16 GMT
Cryo hasn't said a word. And it seems I'm the only one here for worship.
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Post by ArchdukeOfNaboo on Dec 30, 2019 0:10:42 GMT
I honestly want to ask what this type of critical discussion is supposed to accomplish. I come online to talk about things I like in hopes of finding other observations that add to my enjoyment of the franchise.
discussion
[ dih-skuhsh-uh n ]
noun
an act or instance of discussing; consideration or examination by argument, comment, etc., especially to explore solutions; informal debate.
That's what a film discussion is. And most of us here, following examination of TROS, find it to undermine the legacy and ending of Lucas' original 6 films. What you're looking for is rampant cheerleading, Disney apologetics and a clampdown of all dissenting opinion. That's not worshipping - that's closer to fundamentalism.
You don't even have to turn to prequelists to find people lamenting the fact that the ST now undermines Episodes I-VI. This commentator hated Episodes I & II:
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Post by stampidhd280pro on Dec 30, 2019 0:24:24 GMT
You notice the part where it mentions solution-seeking. I still haven't gotten an explanation as to what the chronic complaining is meant to accomplish. Maybe Disney will just do what George did and just give up.
Edit: Youtube is a wretched hive of scum and villainy. Little Plinkets, everywhere!
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Post by ArchdukeOfNaboo on Dec 30, 2019 2:57:27 GMT
You're basically accusing me (and others here) of complaining for the sake of it. And yet you've made no effort to show us how any of our well-founded arguments are wrong. All you do is complain about us legitimately criticising this film, liken us to detestable prequel bashers, and attack George Lucas. You probably don't even care about Star Wars - all that matters to you is creating a fake world of positivity.
You are essentially trolling at this point, and I'm not falling for it any longer. Au revoir!
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Post by stampidhd280pro on Dec 30, 2019 3:06:29 GMT
I've posted many thoughts on this film in this and other threads. Pointing out that Lucas lies is not an attack on Lucas. You just can't believe what he says on the face of it. It's like when my favorite band Devo says they're never doing another show. It's just something they say that isn't true.
As far as rebutting your negativity by picking it apart, that's not fun. I'm retired from bash-busting. I'd rather just talk about the movie as it exists instead of what I wish it could have been.
Btw, Pyro knows of this so-called "fake positivity" and I can't wait for Cryo to chime in. And I still am wondering what all this "legitimate criticism" is meant to accomplish.
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Post by ArchdukeOfNaboo on Jan 5, 2020 11:08:35 GMT
Here's an interesting new piece from behind the scenes at TROS that jppiper has alluded to in another thread:
#ReleaseTheJJCut
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Post by Cryogenic on Jan 6, 2020 3:50:05 GMT
Howdy, folks! Finally saw TROS this evening (or yesterday now -- as it has ticked past midnight this side of the Atlantic). Skipping past the rest of this thread for the moment, here are my initial thoughts:
Film was a visionary or pseudo-visionary experience. Better than TFA in many respects: more pacy, more urgent, visually bolder, and perhaps more moving. But better than TLJ? I dunno. Rian Johnson's picture still feels more daring this instant. In any case, I can say that TROS is a solid piece of entertainment, and a fine time at the multiplex.
But, of course, we need to go a bit deeper:
** SPOILERS ABOUND **
Firstly, I was consistently impressed by the visual flare of the movie. No pun intended. Even the way it started kinda grabbed me. I enjoyed the teaser-ish nature of the starting sequence with Kylo. Quite a JJ-esque thing to do, but it also reminded me, structurally, of how ROTJ opens. Some very good sound design in this part, also, with that creepy lightning effect on the Sith planet. Big win. If you think about it, both JJ entries open with early flashes or a strobing effect of some kind. Kind of neat.
Heck, even the first words of the opening crawl were a delightful blend of cheesy and creepy. Nicely synced, I felt, with the first spoken words of the movie by Palpatine. Something ancient awakening. The early confluence of these events set the tone of the picture, or revealed its form, quite well: TROS is less, in some senses, a "saga" film, and more an EU-ish comic book spinoff in the guise of a saga entry. Like TFA on acid.
Can I also just say how much I enjoyed that weird "hyperspace hopping" maneuver that occurs at least twice in the film? I did feel that same thing was implied in how Luke went to the island before. But everyone just called it stupid. TROS chose to finally show it. Like how a first-person, through-the-cockpit view of entering hyperspace is denied to the viewer in the PT, but is carefully inserted into each movie of the OT. Anyway, I think the film had some really neat visual execution in moments. At other times, its artistry was maybe a bit more transparent and TV-ish; but it is elevated by these more inspired and artistic sleights of hand and entertaining set-pieces (especially the Rey-Kylo encounters) that give it an almost febrile, anime-ish identity. If Abrams held back in TFA, he decided to show what he's made of in TROS.
Staying with the positives here, I was thrilled with how Rey uses her saber -- or sabers -- in this film. Every scene of her hacking and slashing was, for want of a better expression, deliriously solid. Almost orgasmic. Even the "torch" gag in the cavern was amusing and warmly reverential. I also think that Rey looked very striking in this film. I was never thrilled with her costuming in the former movies (although it fit the visual schemes of those films perfectly well), but here, she had this beautiful angel-white flowing robe that looked terrific, especially when she moved or turned at speed. Shallow male comment: I even saw some definition on Rey's butt cheeks this time. I got the impression that Daisy Ridley really worked out for this one. Even her arms were a little thick. There was little to nothing that screamed "beefcake" to me about Rey in VII and VIII (though the red guard fight in TLJ was obviously tiring and difficult for both principal actors), but finally, at the end of the saga, she looks and moves more like a badass, without sacrificing the feline sleekness of her slender frame. In short, she finally had the right physical authority to sell her quiet maturation, and it was fun watching a female Jedi lighting up the screen -- or lighting up *on* the screen -- at long last.
I also thought Rey's skill set was depicted quite satisfyingly in this film. From healing to (accidental) lightning to performing great leaps and somersaults, and precision saber-cutting, she finally seemed like an authentic superhero, and not one who just *did* stuff (or rather: barely did stuff) in the former films. Again, the physical matched up more with her internal dynamism, making her seem like more of a formidable opponent for Kylo and the Emperor and a slick heroine in her own right. After all, in the PT, Jedi are able to perform all manner of impressive tricks. Rey would have ended up being quite the damp squib -- as, to me, she was in danger of becoming -- if she didn't end up having a decent box of skills arranged and shown off in an organic and luminous manner. Of course, TROS still rests on the questionable edifice of VII and VIII, but the last film does what it can to work with that and try and pay it off. It might not be perfect, but I can buy its underlying logic -- largely *because* Rey's brilliance with the Force is more vigorously and purposefully demonstrated. If the gear stick was aggressively forced in VII and VIII, the engine purrs a bit more naturally in TROS; even if some of the mechanics of the car are still a bit kludgy.
Here's something else I loved: Rey and Kylo's encounter in the desert. What was that about? Yeah: Kylo explains it was to get Rey to understand the dark legacy of her powers. But there's this weird, dream-like quality to their encounter. To all their encounters. What was Rey doing there? Flirting with the Dark Side and not even aware of it. Look at her delight/relief when she thinks she has possibly done Kylo in. Only to then release a greater torrent of hatred when she and Kylo tussle over that helpless transport that gets violently jostled around with their Force arm-wrestle. That moment was surprisingly intense. Daisy really came through in this film with her acting. She sold a lot more than what was evidently written on the page. The reverse might apply to Kelly Marie Tran. Great in TLJ, but JJ obviously didn't know what to do with her -- if he cared at all. Sorry. Gonna stick with positives for a while longer. Just loved that desert sequence. Holy cowabunga, was that an amazing standoff! I'm glad they didn't kill Chewie off, but the shock outcome was needed to jolt Rey into a much-welcome moment of soul-searching. I think there could have been a bit more of that. As gorgeous and luminous as the film was in its best moments, a good deal of it remains desperately obvious. Nothing like Palpatine's smooth orations to Anakin in ROTS. But I'll come onto that shortly.
The Rey-Kylo encounters in TROS were a fitting continuation of what JJ set up and RJ abstractly expanded in TLJ. The Kylo-Rey material, even if not super fleshed out (a serious strike against the film generally) is the obvious highlight of the movie, just as it was in TLJ and TFA. These two almost seem to exist (quite literally as their encounters are portrayed and mediated by the "force" of the cinematic mechanism) in a vacuum; with a more mundane plot logic built around them. A lover's tryst in a world of bores. Now, I did skim this thread, ever so briefly, and notice someone expressing -- or reporting on someone else expressing -- a problem with their kiss at the end. But that completely worked for me. I was running a commentary in my head at that moment: "I bet the Reylo fanatics are loving this." And conversely: "I bet the Reylo haters are cramping in their seats." I think the resolution of their entire arc was the cleanest and most poignant way of doing it, given all the voices in the fandom for and against their bond, and all the reasons supplied to buttress views on both ends of the Rey-Kylo spectrum. The film smashes it in all their scenes, first to last, and the movie is insidiously compelling when they're on the screen together. But like the CG dinosaurs in the original "Jurassic Park", it's never for too long -- a testament to restraint and careful management of vital resources; but also, perhaps, leaving one longing for a bit more, and maybe a few more brush strokes, a deeper explication...
If there's a particular aesthetic appeal to the Sequel Trilogy, it may be the trilogy's surprisingly spartan nature -- its curious sense of inhibition, almost prohibition (midi-chlorians are clearly this trilogy's hardcore bootleg liquor), and the sly reliance on totems (certain characters, certain ships, certain sabers, certain incidents and echoes), without massively disassembling those totems or always doing a great deal to go beyond them. Is it a ruse? A ploy to make money? Some labyrinthine revivalist architecture? Is this all an elaborate resurrection ritual? Some kind of elder worship? An encomium to one trilogy, the tardy yet fastidious privileging of one set of mythic touchstones, over another? So much of the Sequel Trilogy clearly takes place in the shade of the olive grove that is the Original Trilogy. It's almost like rival gospel writings. Two variations of the Good News. Skywalker has arisen!
And that may be the film's cleverest conceit -- even if a conceit it be. Rey is a Skywalker. I don't think the message here is that anyone can be a Skywalker. She still knew actual Skywalkers. She trod their paths. She battled the dark (if only a bit) and resolved to remain on the side of the light. She is incredibly virtuous in this film. Almost -- like the former movies -- unbelievably so. But she'd have to be pretty virtuous for that conceit to work; for it to make any real sense at all. I think it does. The Sequel Trilogy is touchingly about an orphan finding her place in the world and choosing to be one thing over another. Just as Kylo earlier rejected his father's legacy in favour of his grandfather's, so Rey recognises that she was rightfully a Skywalker all along. Maybe not in blood, but in mood and temperament. And given the exchange in "Force Energy" between Rey and Kylo, why can't she be a Skywalker? Is that not her family line now? Has she not restored life to the Skywalker family and been restored to life by the Skywalker family? Think also of the classic struggle between Judaism and Christianity. Is the revelation for one set of people or all of mankind? Consider Paul's words in Romans 2:14-15: "For when Gentiles, who do not have the law, by nature do what the law requires, they are a law to themselves, even though they do not have the law. They show that the work of the law is written on their hearts, while their conscience also bears witness, and their conflicting thoughts accuse or even excuse them." I also think a good deal of the trick is concealed or conserved by TLJ. Really, Episode VIII is Luke's story. He is essentially both the last and the first Jedi. The seed and the sapling all at once. It's like what Van Gogh saw in his beloved sunflowers: Life, death, renewal. How a thing is both begotten and begats: The ultimate victory over mortality and finitude (or, ahem, finnitude). Luke essentially founds the Jedi anew. As if he were always destined to be, well... Skywalker. So "The Rise Of Skywalker" is another dyad or even a triad: the ultimate victory over death and defeat as embodied by Luke, Rey, and Kylo. How the light is patient and will always win in the longer arc of history. Star Wars is very nearly now the final word on this concept. At least in cinematic form. A stirring achievement.
But there are problems here. The script had some moments (especially Rey's last line to Kylo/Ben on the water planet), but largely felt flat and obvious -- probably the most awkwardly signposted and derivative Star Wars screenplay that's ever made it to the screen. So many little nuggets of exposition and cliche character moments ("No, I'm coming with you" and a million dirty bedfellows) that you could basically drive a tractor through them all. And you might need a fleet of them of "Final Order" proportions. I won't linger on this point, however. Screenplays have never been the series' high-point (despite the obvious paradox that they contain highs). Also, the film felt incredibly patchy, especially early on. To echo Ben Burtt from "The Beginning" (yes, this issue has often dogged the series, but TROS was this same issue on overdrive): "Seems like a lot of short scenes." And boy, were there. JJ's films, with the possible exception of "Super 8", have never felt lived-in. I knew this would be an issue in TROS. But it was still there a bit too often. I literally had the word "frenetic" in my head, like the two-bit critic I often am, while watching. Slow that intercutting down, JJ. Show us something. Let us *feel* it. Yes -- embrace your movie's own mock-philosophic motifs. There was a lot of ADHD-like back and forth. Star Wars on Adderall. Slightly too much jerkiness to come away thinking this thing *wasn't* thrown together and spliced together somewhat awkwardly and last-minute. Even though, it must be said, the film's operatic grace notes allow it to get away with a certain amount of stayed-up-all-night finals cramming.
Another demerit I have to talk about: Was the music by John Williams or an imitator? I couldn't tell. The old race horse needs to be put out to pasture. Perhaps like the saga itself. There were some punchy moments, but little of it landed with the sort of brio and finesse Williams is famous for. I feel that TFA had a pretty solid score. Not on the level of TESB or the prequels, but respectable. Plucky, almost. TLJ, on the other hand, landed with a musical thunk for me. And subsequently put *me* in a thunk -- or a funk. However, on repeat views, I did manage to appreciate the music a bit more, especially at the end. Maybe the same will happen with TROS. But it was musically underwhelming, more often than not, and I find that regretful. People can easily forget that ROTJ introduced a lot of new material: The Emperor's Theme, the exciting battle music, the March Of The Ewoks, that awesome piece that plays when Luke almost gives into the Dark Side and incapacitates Vader, Yoda's moving death dirge, and the rousing piece that plays at the end of the sail barge sequence. I can't remember anything of that distinction from my lone viewing of TROS. Of course, I enjoyed hearing the Emperor's music again, and Rey's theme, and all the other bits, but very little of it felt fresh, original, or vital. Now, you might argue, this is the end of the saga -- after eight films, who cares about originality? Well, I do. Each of the films should be musically distinct and reasonably adventurous. I am not sure that was the case this time around.
Swinging back to a slight positive: It was good to see Threepio get more of a role this time around. I also enjoyed Hux's betrayal. The heroism of both characters is mostly played as a joke, yet even these characters are afforded a drop of dignity, in a fitting reminder that good deeds, whether done out of friendship or (perversely) a kind of spiteful anti-friendship, can still shape the weave of life for the better. That is the measure of quiet profundity sometimes on offer in TROS. Even in its more overt wink-nudge moments like Chewie being gifted his long-overdue medal at the end. Forget the fact that Chewie didn't necessarily desire a medal at the end of ANH. It's still a nice symbolic gesture. Call it the Force being brought into deeper balance. I also enjoyed seeing the Ewoks again at the end; if only for a spare instant. Kathleen, there *were* Ewoks in *this* movie! Shame about cut planets, but there were already quite a lot of environments here. And JJ obviously likes his Earth-based settings. I liked the Japanese-style feudal town that gets obliterated by The Final Order. How's that for a stab at World War II American imperialism? Well done, JJ. You did better with your settings this time. Threepio's sweets line on the desert planet was also hilarious. I'm serious. I was the only one that chuckled, but damn, that was funny. He was humanised in this film. Which brings me onto something...
Did anyone else notice how the dialogue constantly had this synonym-antonym or a retort-riposte punctuating manner about it? Like when Threepio says "wonderful job" (or whatever the adjective was), followed by "terrible job" a moment later? It was beyond the point of cliche. I decided to see it as a fitting homage to the way the dialogue often does a similar thing in ROTS: "It's only because I'm so in love"/"No, it's because I'm so in love with you"; "He's a traitor!"/"He is the traitor!"; "Anakin, Chancellor Palpatine is evil"/"From my point of view, the Jedi are evil", etc. Or a variant more in-keeping with the way this phenomenon manifests in TROS (one of my favourite moments in ROTS): "From the Sith?"/"From himself". Well, I guess you had to be there...
The side characters are not really done justice in TROS. It is clearly Rey and Kylo's movie. I'm not sure how I feel about that. If I focus in on Rey and Kylo, I mostly think the movie does a commendable job. If I think about all the other characters -- and there are rather a lot of them -- then the movie falls desperately short. It's "The Rey And Kylo Hour" with friends. Hangers-on. Honourable mention to Threepio again. He at least (semi) stands out. The others all tend to blur together. Occasionally, there is the rumbling of other "Force Dyads" not explored. Poe and Finn, for instance. Or the film making a point (or so it seemed to me) of (wait for it) two black characters sometimes speaking to each other. Gays and blacks! Society is doomed, I tells you. Even with all its screwy emphasis on diversity, Disney doesn't want to fly its rainbow flag too high, let alone drape it over the back of a dashing unicorn. Even a white one. So there is all this chasteness and conservative holding-back everywhere. For example, in a scene that could have gone somewhere, you have young black characters that reveal they both awakened (or became "woke" -- ain't that dope?) from stormtrooper conditioning (i.e., white plastic "men" no more), only to be... black people revealing they awakened from stormtrooper conditioning: i.e., bland ciphers. All so we can get a cynical retread of the Luke-Vader conflict in ROTJ. Yawn... Okay, so there's the cynical side of me talking, but am I wrong? Yes, I'm probably wrong, or only half-correct. I was born that way. If nothing else, the film exemplifies Qui-Gon's maxim: Your focus determines your reality. Since the bond between Rey and Kylo is really the film's core concern (and there's no reason it wouldn't have been), everything else plays second fiddle to it, for better or worse. Much as what happens between Vader and Luke in ROTJ...
So, basically, in TROS, we get to witness the buffing of another diamond, or the serving of another pizza, that might be served in better surroundings, enjoyed by customers in a fancier establishment, but it's still the same pizza baked in the same oven. Maybe just the mushrooms have been swapped for anchovies. Is that an improvement? Does it lead to some radically heightened view of the world and one's place within it? That's what I'm still mulling over. I might be mulling it over a while.
And, sometimes, that same pizza (if you dwell on the taste instead of wolfing it down -- not sure which is the more sensible strategy with pizza) produces a sort of bland sensation. An inferior experience masked with added fat and salt. The Emperor's dialogue in TROS, for example, is jejune and insulting. I mean, not outright bad. Just, sort of... there. He chastises Rey and talks about legacy. Strike me down, bla bla bla... JJ and co-writer Chris Terrio even give him that memorable line from ROTS about the Dark Side being "a pathway to many abilities some consider to be unnatural." They might as well have been boasting that Star Wars is an excuse to rehash old plot points and designs that some consider to be a cash grab. On the other hand, if you're feeling more generous, it's nice that ROTS is so explicitly referred to so early on. Palpatine's basic depiction was also creepy and memorable. A blind gollum being ghoulishly animated/ambulated Borg Queen-like with a large technological appendage suspended from a high ceiling. A sort of in-series metaphor for the recycling of the former esoteric life of the saga as it limps to an overly-grandiose conclusion. Harsh, but there's something to it, I think.
TROS is almost painfully self-conscious throughout. A certain amount of fruit is produced that way, but the wine you get from it tastes a bit... off. However, some of the throwbacks, especially to TFA, really work. I also enjoyed the glib references to TLJ. Especially Luke scolding Rey and telling her that a Jedi weapon (the very lightsaber he chucked off the cliff in the Rian Johnson movie) should be treated with more respect! Ha! Pithy on so many levels, the pith gets stuck between your teeth. More pithy than pithy. Well, you get the idea. In that Star Wars way, one little line can have so many layers, it's like chiselling rock. The Rian Johnson movie was obviously being sent up a little bit. But such wry humour, especially in the Luke example, allows it to work. However, while TROS takes note of TLJ and even draws inspiration from it, it doesn't forget its older brother, TFA -- like when ROTJ quotes ANH and ROTS echoes TPM. I guess I like these "bookmark" callbacks the best. Even when TROS is cheeky enough to re-use footage from TFA, there is a palpable immediacy to it. The footage used helped in rendering Rey and Kylo's intertwined journeys an ounce more vivid. I also liked the callbacks to Rey's scavenger past, both in the dialogue and in Rey's dexterity, from her swinging up that abandoned Death Star structure to sledding down the interior of the homestead at the end. Both moments, aside from being visually cute, helped to reinforce the notion that Rey is the Jedi's real prospect. Much like Jar Jar (come on: I had to give him a mention), she retains her own set of impulses, displaying a primal vigour: an elegantly pictorial way of emphasising how Rey is somehow more "earth-aware" than her forebears, and a lively reminder of how she relies on the plenitude of her own resources. Those other Jedi are stored inside of her (I guess the midi-chlorians are brought in via a right-angle plot fudge), but Rey remains a free spirit, even when on what seems like a preordained trajectory. A glorious depiction of the light fantastic.
But TROS not infrequently stumbles; even when it seems to be trying to be poetic and profound. In what might simultaneously be the most beautiful and yet the most stingy and clayfooted ending of all time: Rey basically concludes her journey where Luke concluded his. Okay, not literally where he concluded (rather: where he started -- plot twist!), but she's the same age, the same sort of mentality, has the same outlook, the same redeemer-reformer avatar. Where does she go next? What's the next bit in *her* story? Why leave her in the same place? As Mark Hamill once said: Luke's story finishes just after he receives his "License To Kill" (or not kill). Equally: The First/Final Order is toppled much as the Empire was at the end of ROTJ. But as the Sequel Trilogy enjoyed throwing in people's faces, the Empire survived and reformed with a new name and near-identical mission. What's to stop the same happening again? Or are we meant to interpret Rey defeating Palpatine (a Palpatine ending a Palpatine) as a game-changing moment? Is that meant to button the galaxy up and put a block on the Empire/First Order ever re-reforming again? If not, it's really a cop-put ending that puts the galaxy in a similar place to where it ended up at the close of the OT. Even though the ST is buttoned up in a smart manner by returning to the homestead (and the ghosts of Luke and Leia, I felt, were somewhat evoking the cover design of the 2011 "Complete Saga" Blu-ray release), you're left feeling they've said everything and nothing with these sequel films -- deliberately refusing to paint themselves into a corner, leaving the franchise entirely open-ended to allow for maximal milking down the road. So the question is: What wins out at the close of the ST? Art or commerce?
That seems like the inevitable question to have at the close of the ST. On some level, it is also impossible to avoid seeing the echo -- one of hundreds -- with ROTS (and the OT in general). Everything goes back to those Tatooine suns. Infinitely. There is no Star Wars outside of Star Wars. Nothing beyond its own rhythmically-precise framing and deliberate autotuning. Rey is stuck in a matrix. The Sequel Trilogy is like a fake Picasso. There's something gross and disgusting about it. Yet it also has a clammy, clangy, even eloquent beauty. It goes back to gaze at the horizon. As Luke was shown doing at almost the end of TLJ. It doesn't want to completely set and kiss goodbye to its own horizon; even though it seems reluctant to move to new horizons and stop gazing at old ones. Your thoughts dwell on your mother. The mother suns. But you cannot stop the change, any more than you can stop the suns from setting. Oh, but you can stop them. Or you can keep contriving to look at them setting anew. The universe is like that. It affords many view of the same (or nearly the same) thing. No true repeats; only to people not sensitive to differences. Perhaps that is the real legacy of the ST. Let us upgrade our awareness and see the more delicate fabric at work -- the hidden roughness and subtle texture of the piece. Is it real or just a mirage? Does this trilogy have a beating heart? What about those gravity wells mentioned by Rose? Are there hidden depths, secret grottos, concealed interstices? Again: What of all that weird hyperspace jumping? There may be something truly visionary at work in the Sequel Trilogy. Entombed beneath a thick layer of ice. Blast your Millennium Falcon through the ice wall and prepare to strafe through multiple systems to reach your destination. If you're daring enough, it must just work.
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Post by stampidhd280pro on Jan 6, 2020 7:47:20 GMT
Howdy, folks! Finally saw TROS this evening (or yesterday now -- as it has ticked past midnight this side of the Atlantic). Skipping past the rest of this thread for the moment, here are my initial thoughts: Film was a visionary or pseudo-visionary experience. Better than TFA in many respects: more pacy, more urgent, visually bolder, and perhaps more moving. But better than TLJ? I dunno. Rian Johnson's picture still feels more daring this instant. In any case, I can say that TROS is a solid piece of entertainment, and a fine time at the multiplex. But, of course, we need to go a bit deeper: ** SPOILERS ABOUND ** Firstly, I was consistently impressed by the visual flare of the movie. No pun intended. Even the way it started kinda grabbed me. I enjoyed the teaser-ish nature of the starting sequence with Kylo. Quite a JJ-esque thing to do, but it also reminded me, structurally, of how ROTJ opens. Some very good sound design in this part, also, with that creepy lightning effect on the Sith planet. Big win. If you think about it, both JJ entries open with early flashes or a strobing effect of some kind. Kind of neat. Heck, even the first words of the opening crawl were a delightful blend of cheesy and creepy. Nicely synced, I felt, with the first spoken words of the movie by Palpatine. Something ancient awakening. The early confluence of these events set the tone of the picture, or revealed its form, quite well: TROS is less, in some senses, a "saga" film, and more an EU-ish comic book spinoff in the guise of a saga entry. Like TFA on acid. Can I also just say how much I enjoyed that weird "hyperspace hopping" maneuver that occurs at least twice in the film? I did feel that same thing was implied in how Luke went to the island before. But everyone just called it stupid. TROS chose to finally show it. Like how a first-person, through-the-cockpit view of entering hyperspace is denied to the viewer in the PT, but is carefully inserted into each movie of the OT. Anyway, I think the film had some really neat visual execution in moments. At other times, its artistry was maybe a bit more transparent and TV-ish; but it is elevated by these more inspired and artistic sleights of hand and entertaining set-pieces (especially the Rey-Kylo encounters) that give it an almost febrile, anime-ish identity. If Abrams held back in TFA, he decided to show what he's made of in TROS. Staying with the positives here, I was thrilled with how Rey uses her saber -- or sabers -- in this film. Every scene of her hacking and slashing was, for want of a better expression, deliriously solid. Almost orgasmic. Even the "torch" gag in the cavern was amusing and warmly reverential. I also think that Rey looked very striking in this film. I was never thrilled with her costuming in the former movies (although it fit the visual schemes of those films perfectly well), but here, she had this beautiful angel-white flowing robe that looked terrific, especially when she moved or turned at speed. Shallow male comment: I even saw some definition on Rey's butt cheeks this time. I got the impression that Daisy Ridley really worked out for this one. Even her arms were a little thick. There was little to nothing that screamed "beefcake" to me about Rey in VII and VIII (though the red guard fight in TLJ was obviously tiring and difficult for both principal actors), but finally, at the end of the saga, she looks and moves more like a badass, without sacrificing the feline sleekness of her slender frame. In short, she finally had the right physical authority to sell her quiet maturation, and it was fun watching a female Jedi lighting up the screen -- or lighting up *on* the screen -- at long last. I also thought Rey's skill set was depicted quite satisfyingly in this film. From healing to (accidental) lightning to performing great leaps and somersaults, and precision saber-cutting, she finally seemed like an authentic superhero, and not one who just *did* stuff (or rather: barely did stuff) in the former films. Again, the physical matched up more with her internal dynamism, making her seem like more of a formidable opponent for Kylo and the Emperor and a slick heroine in her own right. After all, in the PT, Jedi are able to perform all manner of impressive tricks. Rey would have ended up being quite the damp squib -- as, to me, she was in danger of becoming -- if she didn't end up having a decent box of skills arranged and shown off in an organic and luminous manner. Of course, TROS still rests on the questionable edifice of VII and VIII, but the last film does what it can to work with that and try and pay it off. It might not be perfect, but I can buy its underlying logic -- largely *because* Rey's brilliance with the Force is more vigorously and purposefully demonstrated. If the gear stick was aggressively forced in VII and VIII, the engine purrs a bit more naturally in TROS; even if some of the mechanics of the car are still a bit kludgy. Here's something else I loved: Rey and Kylo's encounter in the desert. What was that about? Yeah: Kylo explains it was to get Rey to understand the dark legacy of her powers. But there's this weird, dream-like quality to their encounter. To all their encounters. What was Rey doing there? Flirting with the Dark Side and not even aware of it. Look at her delight/relief when she thinks she has possibly done Kylo in. Only to then release a greater torrent of hatred when she and Kylo tussle over that helpless transport that gets violently jostled around with their Force arm-wrestle. That moment was surprisingly intense. Daisy really came through in this film with her acting. She sold a lot more than what was evidently written on the page. The reverse might apply to Kelly Marie Tran. Great in TLJ, but JJ obviously didn't know what to do with her -- if he cared at all. Sorry. Gonna stick with positives for a while longer. Just loved that desert sequence. Holy cowabunga, was that an amazing standoff! I'm glad they didn't kill Chewie off, but the shock outcome was needed to jolt Rey into a much-welcome moment of soul-searching. I think there could have been a bit more of that. As gorgeous and luminous as the film was in its best moments, a good deal of it remains desperately obvious. Nothing like Palpatine's smooth orations to Anakin in ROTS. But I'll come onto that shortly. The Rey-Kylo encounters in TROS were a fitting continuation of what JJ set up and RJ abstractly expanded in TLJ. The Kylo-Rey material, even if not super fleshed out (a serious strike against the film generally) is the obvious highlight of the movie, just as it was in TLJ and TFA. These two almost seem to exist (quite literally as their encounters are portrayed and mediated by the "force" of the cinematic mechanism) in a vacuum; with a more mundane plot logic built around them. A lover's tryst in a world of bores. Now, I did skim this thread, ever so briefly, and notice someone expressing -- or reporting on someone else expressing -- a problem with their kiss at the end. But that completely worked for me. I was running a commentary in my head at that moment: "I bet the Reylo fanatics are loving this." And conversely: "I bet the Reylo haters are cramping in their seats." I think the resolution of their entire arc was the cleanest and most poignant way of doing it, given all the voices in the fandom for and against their bond, and all the reasons supplied to buttress views on both ends of the Rey-Kylo spectrum. The film smashes it in all their scenes, first to last, and the movie is insidiously compelling when they're on the screen together. But like the CG dinosaurs in the original "Jurassic Park", it's never for too long -- a testament to restraint and careful management of vital resources; but also, perhaps, leaving one longing for a bit more, and maybe a few more brush strokes, a deeper explication... If there's a particular aesthetic appeal to the Sequel Trilogy, it may be the trilogy's surprisingly spartan nature -- its curious sense of inhibition, almost prohibition (midi-chlorians are clearly this trilogy's hardcore bootleg liquor), and the sly reliance on totems (certain characters, certain ships, certain sabers, certain incidents and echoes), without massively disassembling those totems or always doing a great deal to go beyond them. Is it a ruse? A ploy to make money? Some labyrinthine revivalist architecture? Is this all an elaborate resurrection ritual? Some kind of elder worship? An encomium to one trilogy, the tardy yet fastidious privileging of one set of mythic touchstones, over another? So much of the Sequel Trilogy clearly takes place in the shade of the olive grove that is the Original Trilogy. It's almost like rival gospel writings. Two variations of the Good News. Skywalker has arisen! And that may be the film's cleverest conceit -- even if a conceit it be. Rey is a Skywalker. I don't think the message here is that anyone can be a Skywalker. She still knew actual Skywalkers. She trod their paths. She battled the dark (if only a bit) and resolved to remain on the side of the light. She is incredibly virtuous in this film. Almost -- like the former movies -- unbelievably so. But she'd have to be pretty virtuous for that conceit to work; for it to make any real sense at all. I think it does. The Sequel Trilogy is touchingly about an orphan finding her place in the world and choosing to be one thing over another. Just as Kylo earlier rejected his father's legacy in favour of his grandfather's, so Rey recognises that she was rightfully a Skywalker all along. Maybe not in blood, but in mood and temperament. And given the exchange in "Force Energy" between Rey and Kylo, why can't she be a Skywalker? Is that not her family line now? Has she not restored life to the Skywalker family and been restored to life by the Skywalker family? Think also of the classic struggle between Judaism and Christianity. Is the revelation for one set of people or all of mankind? Consider Paul's words in Romans 2:14-15: "For when Gentiles, who do not have the law, by nature do what the law requires, they are a law to themselves, even though they do not have the law. They show that the work of the law is written on their hearts, while their conscience also bears witness, and their conflicting thoughts accuse or even excuse them." I also think a good deal of the trick is concealed or conserved by TLJ. Really, Episode VIII is Luke's story. He is essentially both the last and the first Jedi. The seed and the sapling all at once. It's like what Van Gogh saw in his beloved sunflowers: Life, death, renewal. How a thing is both begotten and begats: The ultimate victory over mortality and finitude (or, ahem, finnitude). Luke essentially founds the Jedi anew. As if he were always destined to be, well... Skywalker. So "The Rise Of Skywalker" is another dyad or even a triad: the ultimate victory over death and defeat as embodied by Luke, Rey, and Kylo. How the light is patient and will always win in the longer arc of history. Star Wars is very nearly now the final word on this concept. At least in cinematic form. A stirring achievement. But there are problems here. The script had some moments (especially Rey's last line to Kylo/Ben on the water planet), but largely felt flat and obvious -- probably the most awkwardly signposted and derivative Star Wars screenplay that's ever made it to the screen. So many little nuggets of exposition and cliche character moments ("No, I'm coming with you" and a million dirty bedfellows) that you could basically drive a tractor through them all. And you might need a fleet of them of "Final Order" proportions. I won't linger on this point, however. Screenplays have never been the series' high-point (despite the obvious paradox that they contain highs). Also, the film felt incredibly patchy, especially early on. To echo Ben Burtt from "The Beginning" (yes, this issue has often dogged the series, but TROS was this same issue on overdrive): "Seems like a lot of short scenes." And boy, were there. JJ's films, with the possible exception of "Super 8", have never felt lived-in. I knew this would be an issue in TROS. But it was still there a bit too often. I literally had the word "frenetic" in my head, like the two-bit critic I often am, while watching. Slow that intercutting down, JJ. Show us something. Let us *feel* it. Yes -- embrace your movie's own mock-philosophic motifs. There was a lot of ADHD-like back and forth. Star Wars on Adderall. Slightly too much jerkiness to come away thinking this thing *wasn't* thrown together and spliced together somewhat awkwardly and last-minute. Even though, it must be said, the film's operatic grace notes allow it to get away with a certain amount of stayed-up-all-night finals cramming. Another demerit I have to talk about: Was the music by John Williams or an imitator? I couldn't tell. The old race horse needs to be put out to pasture. Perhaps like the saga itself. There were some punchy moments, but little of it landed with the sort of brio and finesse Williams is famous for. I feel that TFA had a pretty solid score. Not on the level of TESB or the prequels, but respectable. Plucky, almost. TLJ, on the other hand, landed with a musical thunk for me. And subsequently put *me* in a thunk -- or a funk. However, on repeat views, I did manage to appreciate the music a bit more, especially at the end. Maybe the same will happen with TROS. But it was musically underwhelming, more often than not, and I find that regretful. People can easily forget that ROTJ introduced a lot of new material: The Emperor's Theme, the exciting battle music, the March Of The Ewoks, that awesome piece that plays when Luke almost gives into the Dark Side and incapacitates Vader, Yoda's moving death dirge, and the rousing piece that plays at the end of the sail barge sequence. I can't remember anything of that distinction from my lone viewing of TROS. Of course, I enjoyed hearing the Emperor's music again, and Rey's theme, and all the other bits, but very little of it felt fresh, original, or vital. Now, you might argue, this is the end of the saga -- after eight films, who cares about originality? Well, I do. Each of the films should be musically distinct and reasonably adventurous. I am not sure that was the case this time around. Swinging back to a slight positive: It was good to see Threepio get more of a role this time around. I also enjoyed Hux's betrayal. The heroism of both characters is mostly played as a joke, yet even these characters are afforded a drop of dignity, in a fitting reminder that good deeds, whether done out of friendship or (perversely) a kind of spiteful anti-friendship, can still shape the weave of life for the better. That is the measure of quiet profundity sometimes on offer in TROS. Even in its more overt wink-nudge moments like Chewie being gifted his long-overdue medal at the end. Forget the fact that Chewie didn't necessarily desire a medal at the end of ANH. It's still a nice symbolic gesture. Call it the Force being brought into deeper balance. I also enjoyed seeing the Ewoks again at the end; if only for a spare instant. Kathleen, there *were* Ewoks in *this* movie! Shame about cut planets, but there were already quite a lot of environments here. And JJ obviously likes his Earth-based settings. I liked the Japanese-style feudal town that gets obliterated by The Final Order. How's that for a stab at World War II American imperialism? Well done, JJ. You did better with your settings this time. Threepio's sweets line on the desert planet was also hilarious. I'm serious. I was the only one that chuckled, but damn, that was funny. He was humanised in this film. Which brings me onto something... Did anyone else notice how the dialogue constantly had this synonym-antonym or a retort-riposte punctuating manner about it? Like when Threepio says "wonderful job" (or whatever the adjective was), followed by "terrible job" a moment later? It was beyond the point of cliche. I decided to see it as a fitting homage to the way the dialogue often does a similar thing in ROTS: "It's only because I'm so in love"/"No, it's because I'm so in love with you"; "He's a traitor!"/"He is the traitor!"; "Anakin, Chancellor Palpatine is evil"/"From my point of view, the Jedi are evil", etc. Or a variant more in-keeping with the way this phenomenon manifests in TROS (one of my favourite moments in ROTS): "From the Sith?"/"From himself". Well, I guess you had to be there... The side characters are not really done justice in TROS. It is clearly Rey and Kylo's movie. I'm not sure how I feel about that. If I focus in on Rey and Kylo, I mostly think the movie does a commendable job. If I think about all the other characters -- and there are rather a lot of them -- then the movie falls desperately short. It's "The Rey And Kylo Hour" with friends. Hangers-on. Honourable mention to Threepio again. He at least (semi) stands out. The others all tend to blur together. Occasionally, there is the rumbling of other "Force Dyads" not explored. Poe and Finn, for instance. Or the film making a point (or so it seemed to me) of (wait for it) two black characters sometimes speaking to each other. Gays and blacks! Society is doomed, I tells you. Even with all its screwy emphasis on diversity, Disney doesn't want to fly its rainbow flag too high, let alone drape it over the back of a dashing unicorn. Even a white one. So there is all this chasteness and conservative holding-back everywhere. For example, in a scene that could have gone somewhere, you have young black characters that reveal they both awakened (or became "woke" -- ain't that dope?) from stormtrooper conditioning (i.e., white plastic "men" no more), only to be... black people revealing they awakened from stormtrooper conditioning: i.e., bland ciphers. All so we can get a cynical retread of the Luke-Vader conflict in ROTJ. Yawn... Okay, so there's the cynical side of me talking, but am I wrong? Yes, I'm probably wrong, or only half-correct. I was born that way. If nothing else, the film exemplifies Qui-Gon's maxim: Your focus determines your reality. Since the bond between Rey and Kylo is really the film's core concern (and there's no reason it wouldn't have been), everything else plays second fiddle to it, for better or worse. Much as what happens between Vader and Luke in ROTJ... So, basically, in TROS, we get to witness the buffing of another diamond, or the serving of another pizza, that might be served in better surroundings, enjoyed by customers in a fancier establishment, but it's still the same pizza baked in the same oven. Maybe just the mushrooms have been swapped for anchovies. Is that an improvement? Does it lead to some radically heightened view of the world and one's place within it? That's what I'm still mulling over. I might be mulling it over a while. And, sometimes, that same pizza (if you dwell on the taste instead of wolfing it down -- not sure which is the more sensible strategy with pizza) produces a sort of bland sensation. An inferior experience masked with added fat and salt. The Emperor's dialogue in TROS, for example, is jejune and insulting. I mean, not outright bad. Just, sort of... there. He chastises Rey and talks about legacy. Strike me down, bla bla bla... JJ and co-writer Chris Terrio even give him that memorable line from ROTS about the Dark Side being "a pathway to many abilities some consider to be unnatural." They might as well have been boasting that Star Wars is an excuse to rehash old plot points and designs that some consider to be a cash grab. On the other hand, if you're feeling more generous, it's nice that ROTS is so explicitly referred to so early on. Palpatine's basic depiction was also creepy and memorable. A blind gollum being ghoulishly animated/ambulated Borg Queen-like with a large technological appendage suspended from a high ceiling. A sort of in-series metaphor for the recycling of the former esoteric life of the saga as it limps to an overly-grandiose conclusion. Harsh, but there's something to it, I think. TROS is almost painfully self-conscious throughout. A certain amount of fruit is produced that way, but the wine you get from it tastes a bit... off. However, some of the throwbacks, especially to TFA, really work. I also enjoyed the glib references to TLJ. Especially Luke scolding Rey and telling her that a Jedi weapon (the very lightsaber he chucked off the cliff in the Rian Johnson movie) should be treated with more respect! Ha! Pithy on so many levels, the pith gets stuck between your teeth. More pithy than pithy. Well, you get the idea. In that Star Wars way, one little line can have so many layers, it's like chiselling rock. The Rian Johnson movie was obviously being sent up a little bit. But such wry humour, especially in the Luke example, allows it to work. However, while TROS takes note of TLJ and even draws inspiration from it, it doesn't forget its older brother, TFA -- like when ROTJ quotes ANH and ROTS echoes TPM. I guess I like these "bookmark" callbacks the best. Even when TROS is cheeky enough to re-use footage from TFA, there is a palpable immediacy to it. The footage used helped in rendering Rey and Kylo's intertwined journeys an ounce more vivid. I also liked the callbacks to Rey's scavenger past, both in the dialogue and in Rey's dexterity, from her swinging up that abandoned Death Star structure to sledding down the interior of the homestead at the end. Both moments, aside from being visually cute, helped to reinforce the notion that Rey is the Jedi's real prospect. Much like Jar Jar (come on: I had to give him a mention), she retains her own set of impulses, displaying a primal vigour: an elegantly pictorial way of emphasising how Rey is somehow more "earth-aware" than her forebears, and a lively reminder of how she relies on the plenitude of her own resources. Those other Jedi are stored inside of her (I guess the midi-chlorians are brought in via a right-angle plot fudge), but Rey remains a free spirit, even when on what seems like a preordained trajectory. A glorious depiction of the light fantastic. But TROS not infrequently stumbles; even when it seems to be trying to be poetic and profound. In what might simultaneously be the most beautiful and yet the most stingy and clayfooted ending of all time: Rey basically concludes her journey where Luke concluded his. Okay, not literally where he concluded (rather: where he started -- plot twist!), but she's the same age, the same sort of mentality, has the same outlook, the same redeemer-reformer avatar. Where does she go next? What's the next bit in *her* story? Why leave her in the same place? As Mark Hamill once said: Luke's story finishes just after he receives his "License To Kill" (or not kill). Equally: The First/Final Order is toppled much as the Empire was at the end of ROTJ. But as the Sequel Trilogy enjoyed throwing in people's faces, the Empire survived and reformed with a new name and near-identical mission. What's to stop the same happening again? Or are we meant to interpret Rey defeating Palpatine (a Palpatine ending a Palpatine) as a game-changing moment? Is that meant to button the galaxy up and put a block on the Empire/First Order ever re-reforming again? If not, it's really a cop-put ending that puts the galaxy in a similar place to where it ended up at the close of the OT. Even though the ST is buttoned up in a smart manner by returning to the homestead (and the ghosts of Luke and Leia, I felt, were somewhat evoking the cover design of the 2011 "Complete Saga" Blu-ray release), you're left feeling they've said everything and nothing with these sequel films -- deliberately refusing to paint themselves into a corner, leaving the franchise entirely open-ended to allow for maximal milking down the road. So the question is: What wins out at the close of the ST? Art or commerce? That seems like the inevitable question to have at the close of the ST. On some level, it is also impossible to avoid seeing the echo -- one of hundreds -- with ROTS (and the OT in general). Everything goes back to those Tatooine suns. Infinitely. There is no Star Wars outside of Star Wars. Nothing beyond its own rhythmically-precise framing and deliberate autotuning. Rey is stuck in a matrix. The Sequel Trilogy is like a fake Picasso. There's something gross and disgusting about it. Yet it also has a clammy, clangy, even eloquent beauty. It goes back to gaze at the horizon. As Luke was shown doing at almost the end of TLJ. It doesn't want to completely set and kiss goodbye to its own horizon; even though it seems reluctant to move to new horizons and stop gazing at old ones. Your thoughts dwell on your mother. The mother suns. But you cannot stop the change, any more than you can stop the suns from setting. Oh, but you can stop them. Or you can keep contriving to look at them setting anew. The universe is like that. It affords many view of the same (or nearly the same) thing. No true repeats; only to people not sensitive to differences. Perhaps that is the real legacy of the ST. Let us upgrade our awareness and see the more delicate fabric at work -- the hidden roughness and subtle texture of the piece. Is it real or just a mirage? Does this trilogy have a beating heart? What about those gravity wells mentioned by Rose? Are there hidden depths, secret grottos, concealed interstices? Again: What of all that weird hyperspace jumping? There may be something truly visionary at work in the Sequel Trilogy. Entombed beneath a thick layer of ice. Blast your Millennium Falcon through the ice wall and prepare to strafe through multiple systems to reach your destination. If you're daring enough, it must just work. TLDR
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Post by Cryogenic on Jan 6, 2020 19:03:02 GMT
That's probably what JJ said when he saw Lucas' treatments. In any case, I gave a summary at the start of my post -- for the slow/lazy people. I cater to all.
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Post by ArchdukeOfNaboo on Jan 6, 2020 20:41:16 GMT
That's probably what JJ said when he saw Lucas' treatments. In any case, I gave a summary at the start of my post -- for the slow/lazy people. I cater to all.
Well, if they can't handle 4,500 words, God help them when they see your AOTC treatise...
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Post by stampidhd280pro on Jan 6, 2020 21:06:17 GMT
That's probably what JJ said when he saw Lucas' treatments. In any case, I gave a summary at the start of my post -- for the slow/lazy people. I cater to all. You know I read the whole thing. I'm still processing the ST as a whole. It might be my favorite of the trilogies, being as unpredictable as it was. TFA has yet to grow on me very much, as much as I like the characters and some of the cinematography (SOME). Now that my initial enthusiasm for TROS has waned a bit, I can see that it's perhaps too derivative, like TFA, though as the conclusion to the saga, at least it feels appropriate, and I suppose the same could be said for TFA as a new introduction. Overall, it's TLJ that gave this trilogy some much-needed depth and progression. Another thing I've noticed in retrospect is that Star Wars as a series has come such a long way. The acting, and in some respects, the dialogue in the ST is the best of the saga. Re-watching ANH last week, I finally noticed just how abysmal it all plays out in the OT. They can blame George Lucas's lines all they want, but it's clear that the younger members of the cast couldn't take any of it seriously. Peter Cushing, James Earl Jones, and Sir Alec do their job with respect, but Harrison, Carrie, and Mark are clearly just fucking around, and none of them were very good actors to begin with. I've seen better acting in porno movies on Cinemax. Even their auditions were better than what ended up in the films. And frankly, the original cast doesn't do much better in the ST. It's really Daisy and Adam who finally give this saga a bit of grounded-ness. The PT, to its credit, kept it campy to compliment the style of the original movies. The ST, while it lacks its own identity in its overall story of Empire vs Rebellion at least succeeded in finding a quiet, personal connection between sensitive, spiritual people, amidst the noise of an immature sci-fi war-fantasy. And the overt messages of learning from failure and changing your fate reinforce the religious message of the overarching saga. I'm glad that Lucasfilm has not forgotten that this is a story about fathers and sons (and mothers and daughters) and that Star Wars is not just any actiony superhero franchise, it's religious fiction. Do I think George Lucas could have made more interesting movies? Probably. Maybe. At this point, I realize that all the movies are flawed in one way or another, and that the ST we got, from the hands of the real world, outside the confines of Lucas's pet concepts, may be more true to the core of the story than anything we saw from the previous trilogies.
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Post by Alexrd on Jan 6, 2020 21:43:25 GMT
That line of reasoning doesn't make any sense. How can a third party be "more true to the core of the story" than the person who actually created and imagined it all? That one likes these movies better? Sure, there's no accounting for taste. But to claim it as more true is inherently illogical.
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Post by Cryogenic on Jan 7, 2020 0:24:38 GMT
You know I read the whole thing. I figured you had. I also read your review in full after posting. Plenty to comment back on there. I know some mud began to fly around then, but you gave one of the most substantive contributions to the thread of everything I read. I am not knocking other parties, to be clear, but if anyone brought a good deal of positive thinking points to the thread, it was you. Your thoughts echo mine. TFA is probably the most derivative of the bunch -- or, let's say, the safest. While TLJ, I think, is undoubtedly the most daring, giving this trilogy the shake-up it needed. I'm not sure exactly how I'd describe TROS at present. It's definitely more outlandish and garish than TFA, but I wouldn't call that a bad thing. For better or worse, all three strongly reprise plot elements and situations from the OT, but it feels like there is more blood running through the veins of the trilogy in VIII and IX. The real letdown of the pack is TFA, in my estimation. Yet, paradoxically, without TFA being done the way it was, you wouldn't have VIII and IX taking the form they do and contrasting against it. If there's something about the prequels that gives me a real buzz, it's how TPM is this awesomely complete thing: very gauche and layered in its own right. I mean, the film drips personality, like all of Lucas' films. In the case of TFA, you have a much more reactionary and narrow experience, even if still contains a germ of an artistic idea or two, and I find it almost ridiculous to think of placing the same worth on each. Yet I also have a degree of nostalgia for TFA. Just the way my life was going -- or not going -- back then. The timing of it and what have you. That gives TFA a bit of added heft. It doesn't necessarily deserve heaps of praise, but it's decently made, and led on to superior things. I like some frank speaking! The original is a pretty tough watch next to pretty much any of the other movies. I can see why fans like TESB more. And ROTS. And "Rogue One". However, the lighthearted "attack" of the actors is what gives the original its charm and its particularised identity. It's this clunky, trashy, sassy movie -- and it knows it. The Death Star scenes are insanely enjoyable because of the chemistry of the leads. They almost seem to be doing their own thing, either because of or in spite of Lucas' famously taciturn direction. It's grand fun. There's a real loosey-goosey energy (thanks, Ingram!) about it that none of the others have. TFA certainly proved you can't capture lightning in a bottle a second time by forcing it. Lucas wisely steered around that whole concept in the PT and did something entirely different. Yeah. If there's one fan-based form of "worship" that really helped me get some of my thinking straight on the ST, it might be some of those Reylo blogs that are out there. Not only are there some decent essays/meditations, but some of the fan-made artwork that exists on the pair is quite stunning. It's funny how you refer to them as "Daisy and Adam". Adam and Eve. AD. Anno Domini. Adam Driver. The symbolism of daisies: www.ftd.com/blog/share/daisy-meaning-and-symbolismDaisies symbolize innocence and purity. This stems from an old Celtic legend. According to the legend, whenever an infant died, God sprinkled daisies over the earth to cheer the parents up.
In Norse mythology, the daisy is Freya’s sacred flower. Freya is the goddess of love, beauty, and fertility, and as such the daisy came by symbolize childbirth, motherhood, and new beginnings. Daisies are sometimes given to congratulate new mothers.
They also mean chastity and transformation because of the Roman myth of Vertumnus and Belides. Vertumnus, god of seasons and gardens, became enamored with Belides, a nymph. He continuously pursued her, and in order to escape his affections she turned herself into a daisy. Daisy’s scientific name Bellis, stems from this story.
Daisy’s are composite flowers, meaning that they actually consist of two flowers combined into one. The inner section is called a disc floret, and the outer petal section is called a ray floret. Because daisies are composed of two flowers that blend together so well, they also symbolize true love.Given these resonances, you have to love all that vegetation imagery in the JJ installments. Kylo pursuing Rey. "Ray" florets. Two flowers that blend together, symbolising love. Reylo was just made to happen. It's all there. But anyway, I was away with the fairies again there, wasn't I? Back to your observations: I did lament the lack of overt 1930s "Flash Gordon" camp in the Disney films before. But they have charms of their own. That said, there's little confusing them with, say, AOTC, which is a much more mannered and wackadoodle experience. The way the Disney films open is hyper-suggestive: that ugly machine-grey Lucasfilm logo! They're basically telling you what they are from the start. It's like something in mourning. Really great observation here: "The ST, while it lacks its own identity in its overall story of Empire vs Rebellion at least succeeded in finding a quiet, personal connection between sensitive, spiritual people, amidst the noise of an immature sci-fi war-fantasy."That's phenomenally put! Exactly. There's a lot to unpack there. I know that ST bashers will probably be confused -- perhaps even outraged -- at the suggestion that Rey and Kylo are "sensitive, spiritual people", but that nails it. Oh, boy. And yes, let's not forget the contrast you've evoked there: "amidst the noise of an immature sci-fi war-fantasy". That is exactly what gives the ST a measure of grace and intelligence. These gifted, lonely individuals, bonded through all that noise. To paraphrase Pyro: a voice in the noise. If the ST brings anything to the table, it brings at least that much. And that's not nothing. In retrospect, we can probably say that each of the trilogies has its own balance, its own sense of sturm und drang, its own raison d'etre. In short: personality and flavour. Or if you like: texture and timbre. It's the unique gravitational focus of each that makes the three trilogies as a combined family fascinating. Go to the center of gravity's pull and find your missing planet you will. Yoda was basically instructing everyone to accept the idea that every trilogy (and every movie) has a particular pull, and when you go to the center of that pull, you'll find life, technology, civilisation, manufacturing, meaning. The cosmic lint left over after the switching on of starlight is where every trilogy does its dance. Space fanta--what? That's the only name they ever gave me. Well, I ain't using it. SF, huh? I'm gonna call you religious fiction. Yeah! I like that! Once again, that's exceptionally well-phrased and well-observed. It definitely has enormous religious undertones and overtones. They're just bursting out of the chest of Star Wars always. It's like the logo at the start, coming on big and strong, and kindly receding, like the container-title is saying: "I'm gonna get out of the way now. There's reading into this thing to be done. Explore this thing with your own terms and come to your own conclusions." Yet the series seems to be hoping -- even if only subconsciously -- you conclude it has overt religious dimensions and spiritual implications. Or as my signature has it: "I have a great admiration for George Lucas. I like him as a person. He's very serious and gentle. These films are very well-intentioned. All right, they make tremendous amounts of money and appeal to kids, but they say good things, and they say them in a broad way. I believe in the Star Wars films."
-- Ian McDiarmid, May 1984, Starlog #82I'm on something of a Vincent Van Gogh kick at the moment. I was just reading this earlier. Could very easily apply to Star Wars -- which Lucas has long stressed is intended primarily for children: tedmacaluso.com/2016/05/10/review-the-artist-and-me/Stories of real life–whether it is the dark side of bullying and fear of things that are different, on the one hand, or, on the other, the bright side of courage, compassion, standing up for oneself, choosing a path in life, or overcoming adversity–are important for children. Finding those themes in the context of the arts gives the readers of such books an experience that goes beyond facts and inspires them to think about their own life choices. Such books make art more fun and relevant for children.
Swap a few of the words out and that could easily describe this epic cinematic happening we're so enamoured with. In many ways, even if TROS is obvious and less ambitious than Lucas would have gone, it still concludes the story admirably. I'm echoing you again. That's my way of saying I agree. Some things deserve to be chanted like a chorus. I also think you advance an interesting idea there at the end. Can a work by other people be more true to the core of something than when it's done by the original artist? On some levels, it's hard to see how that can be the case. And yet, maybe it's possible for some people to analyse something a certain way, catch a glimmer of something, and build their own thing that brings fresh insight into what was done by a predecessor. It's like different movements in music or painting. Different schools of art can have equally valid points of view. And isn't that a core concept in itself? That as Obi-Wan said: you'll find that many of the truths we cling to depend greatly on our own point of view. Imagine Star Wars morphing, as Lucas once claimed of the saga, into a Cubist painting. Lucas does a bit and then other people take over. Maybe some form of Nu-Cubism. Collective Cubism. Or whatever. But I get what you mean. Rey and Kylo's connection satisfyingly expresses the inherent duality of the saga. Literally good and evil. Clarifying what is dark and cruel, and what patience and compassion are all about, poignantly illustrated through two lost souls trying to find their place in the universe. Heck, if you go back to the tagline of the original film, this dynamic is clearly played out in the sequels, with as much poignancy as you could ever hope for: "The story of a boy, a girl, and a universe."At its heart, Star Wars is really an innocent tale: The story of a boy, a girl, and a universe in three epic configurations. (Or four, perhaps, if you count the Finn-Rose pairing and their wild adventure in TLJ). Yet, dare I say it (?), it's the final configuration that has the most impact -- and it carries the legacy of the former ones through to completion. That smile from Kylo at the end. How extraordinary, how moving! How exquisitely cinematic, gorgeous, and perfect. "Here's looking at you, kid." "It was Beauty killed the Beast."
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Post by Ingram on Jan 7, 2020 9:35:07 GMT
My first post here, in Naberrie Fields...followed by that weird little "Ж" whatever it is. Rumors brought me here. Whispers. Ancient Jedi text.
I recognize some of you fools:
Pyrogenic Subtext Mining xezene tonyg Alexrd Cryogenic I thought I'd bookend that with fire and ice.
I've been reading through this thread, everyone's thoughts, takes. Some contrasts. A lot to digest. Good stuff. Archduke and Alexrd put up some fine bouts of opinion, as does Stamp. All of you, really. Very heated at times. "Everything's overheated!" ...that was a Cryo moment. Speaking of which, Cryo: you long-winded, meandering, self-indulging, rhapsody waxing, 'around-the-bend' bizarrely insightful SOB, you. Sup. I read your review, or, initial stream of stream of consciousness reaction-thingy. I guess yours is as good as any to bounce off of. Clearly, somebody liked this movie overall better than I did.
Uh, The Rise of Skywalker? Okay. Shit.
I'll repurpose here my initial thoughts originally posted over at the JCF (can I reference them here? Is that forbidden?) with some added stuff. I did not like the movie. I also just don't really care about what specifically I didn't like, or even why. That just doesn't matter to me anymore, as I got most of it out of my system with The Force Awakens. I don't have anything to say about the story because, again, I don't much care about the actual content of a Star Wars movie where massive tectonic plates of its makeup are so obviously what they are -- branding course correction and normie fan servicing -- outside, separate and entirely removed from being a personal and organic creation. Palpatine's resurrection, the First Order, the Final Order, the Resistance, Rey's origins and her ultimate fate, Kylo's alignment, this new character, that new character, all of these added new gimmicks of the Force... how it all concludes and what, if anything, is conveyed in the process...
Whatever. It's fine.
I felt no chagrin with the handling of all these continued Saga elements and ST material together as a work of drama & theme because, for aforesaid reasons, none of it registered with me to begin with. It's now just a catalog of franchise accessories, non-canonical 'what ifs' and goings-on etc. This isn't Star Wars; it's Star Tours. Yet on that very note it's not even cynicism I feel in place of any lasting investment. In simpler terms, comfortable am I now with the ST (the Disney era) as a known quantity—enough so that everything about this movie that's bullshit is therefore bullshit inoffensively. This has a way of freeing up the proceedings. So what then do I have to say or critique? It mostly comes down to the immediate surface level of the movie as a viewing experience. Star Wars has always principally been an exercise in formalism; first by George Lucas, a fundamentally abstract and 'pure cinema' filmmaker, and now by JJ Abrams, a commercialist huckster. Ergo, the movie for its basic motor functions and muscle-memory reflexes...
1. A Word about JJ Abrams' Cinematic Style
Compositionally, he puts everything in a square box, and therein blocks actors and geography insofar as an excuse for bulleted, zigzagging camerawork that, while always visually coherent, typically goes no further than illustrating a set-piece excitedly rather than dramatically; that he does this ad nauseam saps even the intended excitement and thus comes off showy and obnoxious. The more he exerts this flashy style, as a visual language, the more it is reduced to binary 1s-and-0s, communicating nothing but its own frenetic energy or maybe punctuating whatever the clever sight gag. Abrams has also long since inflated (read: devalued) the currency of close-ups and camera push-ins. What was once traditionally a selective means of gesturing revelatory moments or bringing audiences within intimate space of a character has now lost virtually all such expressive power, analogous to one texting Shakespeare, Twitter updates and cat videos comments, uniformly, in ALL CAPS. This likewise translates to his eye for spectacle which is fixedly half scaled, meaning in the crudest sense that everything is just closer. So with vehicle chases and starfighter combat, whatever the focal point of the action -- a speeding craft or its motions -- unfolds chaotically often because it is barely contained with the frame.
The tapestry, tableau and vector-line fluidity under Lucas, here, has been swapped for mere sensory assault where epic space battles, canyon runs or death-defying narrow escapes amount to visual racket. Abrams has much in common with Michael Bay in this respect, in that what he does is not technically incompetent, just aesthetically crass. Counterpoint qualities? There are occasionally certain cracks via this sensibility that yield a comic book page blowup of imagery raw and visceral. Much of Rey and Kylo's saber duel amidst crashing waves for example is executed with long lenses, cramped blocking and rapid paced editing to an effect that engulfs the screen with stalwart intensity; or, in a comparably subdued scene, a hooded Poe evading the First Order through the slums of Kijimi keeps him foregrounded in a steady tracking shot that makes for a dynamic use of environment as Stormtroopers are cleanly framed in the background raiding the locals and their burrows. This is what's frustrating about Abrams: his instincts for compelling visual grammar -- at best, a kind of punchy visual prose -- are evidenced, yes, but scarce tenfold and moreover compromised by his utter lack of nuance. He seemingly has no sophistication for medium-master theatricality or action that doesn't exist in a blitz. In a Star Wars movie, that hurts. It leaves the whole enterprise feeling like mad dash from one scene to the next with severely curbed attention to soaking up world-building (beyond mere photogenic vistas) or allowing set-pieces to play out as memorable, symphonically lyrical action-narrative vignettes i.e., Anakin's pod race, Obi-Wan's asteroid field dogfight with Jango or the speeder bike chase on Endor.
2. Cognitive and Conceptual Imagery
The movie struggles without ever floundering, oscillating between vivid and kitsch, often in the same beat. Palpatine and his stronghold on Exegol is both mythical Hades in stature and schlocky Hellraiser sequel in its macabre. The opening slow motion sequence with Kylo slicing his way through a charred forest feels like something lifted from an Imagine Dragons rock video. Rey back-flipping over Kylo's TIE silencer is "way cool, bro" until one considers how interchangeable it is with the live-action video game antics of Milla Jovovich in those Resident Evil movies. As well, though, in this regard when The Rise of Skywalker hits its stride, even if only ever covering but one or two steps at a time, there is indeed something to behold, and on this count the strongest singular graphic-design feature Abrams and Co. achieve with any litany is that of sheer colossalism. Again I refer to the saber duel atop the 2nd Death Star wreckage, how the monster tides of an angry ocean mirror the torrents of lava from Revenge of the Sith and how both sets of duelists Force-glide over these elemental flurries respectively like airborne trapeze artists. Another instance marks one of the two best staged shots in the film: Rey's solitary walk, silhouetted and en route to Palpatine, along a passage beneath a gargantuan earth-cut fortress, a vast plane outlined prismatically by a beam of brilliant blue light in the distance. The other of the two superlative images-suspended is Kylo emerging from his flaming TIE wreckage as captured through a heat-shimmering telephoto lense; I dug that representation in how its unique pitch of verisimilitude weirdly elicits a kind of sports docutainment. So, yeah, there are flash-in-the-pan moments. I just wish they were supported by a greater purpose, and balanced with a more holistic and resonate filmmaking modus operandi.
Cryo, you dug that opening for its rapid transitional effect? I did, too. For an instant. The extended sequences with Kylo is where it works. In energy and style it sorta reminded me of the caffeinated narrative skips that paces Sky Captain and the World of Tomorrow, itself in such regard a more intentional callback to Republic Serial speediness. Not sure if Abrams was likewise going for that, or if by the point of closing this trilogy he'd just given up on attempting a more soundly structured presentation, but it kinda doesn't matter. It's a neat quick jab of getting the proceedings underway. And I appreciate that Palpatine makes his entrance right up on front street, a mere handful of minutes into the movie. No pretensions. Palpatine's back. It's stupid that he's back, but here is chewing scenery while late-comers are still finding their seats. I was like, "Okay, that's how you do stupid right." But the moment this opening turns over to the Millennium Falcon and her crew, Abrams once again blow his wad and sours a relatively good thing by doing more of the same but, now, without its own showmanship distinction. The hyperspace hopping and the explodey chase through an ice tunnel and all that—my eyes just glazed over. I couldn't get a fix on anything as a thrilling "movie moment". It was just noise. I stopped caring.
For the next little while, in fact, I didn't really bother engaging the movie intimately -- the 'I'm-totally-watching-a-new-Star-Wars-moive!' kind of intimacy -- until Rey and Kylo's Force tugga-war in the desert; to be sure, goofier than shit in its proportions relative to any dramatic consistency with Lucas' saga, but therein on its own (again, me giving up the idea that any of this matters) I at least welcomed such a brash visual statement. And while I agree with you on Williams' lackluster score, I don't blame Williams. Film composers are like film editors in that they can only work with what's there and perhaps, with the best talents, can 'ghost' an impression of something special ...that ultimately isn't there. Take the one new piece Williams wrote for the film, in it's most complete form, 'The Rise of Skywalker' suite, and its clear intent on thematically circuiting the entire saga with a sense of finality. And yet never before has a John Williams piece felt more divorced from its accompanying Star Wars movie. I hear it more as an abstract concept theme written for the mere idea of some other alternate version of this concluding installment, here just carrying the load. I still contend his score for The Last Jedi marks the best of the ST, particularly my love for the criminally underrated Rose's Theme and how it was incorporated into various beats.
That's all I have to opine for now. I know I dismissed early on whatever story merits-or-malnourishment that constitutes the movie but, of course, and always for the sake of discussion, I will eventually get into the guts of such. Hint: What was this trilogy about? Power levels. As in, Mortaahl Kombaaaht! power levels.
For ranking sake, though:
10. The Force Awakens 09. The Rise of Skywalker — — 08. The Last Jedi — — 07. Solo 06. Rogue One — — 05. Revenge of the Sith 04. The Empire Strikes Back 03. The Phantom Menace 02. A New Hope 01. Attack of the Clones / Return of the Jedi
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Post by Alexrd on Jan 7, 2020 11:53:04 GMT
Yes, even in regards to cinematography there's a jarring difference between Lucas' movies and this new trilogy.
George Lucas has always approached filmmaking from documentary standpoint. The camera is rarely active, it's observational by stylistic nature. There's an subtlety and humility to it, it takes a step back, it's not "in your face".
Abrams is literally the opposite, and in regards to Star Wars, he makes no effort to be consistent in style with the rest of the saga. I used to think that it was a byproduct of his TV background, but no. That doesn't hold. I wouldn't even compare it with Michael Bay. The latter's cinematography is not careless and is much more aesthetically pleasing.
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Post by tonyg on Jan 7, 2020 21:30:34 GMT
Hi, Ingram and welcome to the forum! As I said I would not participate in this discussion as it came so quick to its bottom point (see above) but as you were wondering about the name of the forum - Ж is from the Cyrillic alphabet and in most Slavic languages is the first letter of the word that means life. Just a subtle addition to this forum.
By the way, I like your rating. I see you put TFA at the bottom of the list. To say it directly : I consider it as the ugliest SW movie till now. No, it is more , is just ugly, something that Lucas Saga had never been. Many people tolerate it because it tries to imitate ANH but with the "small" difference that is unoriginal and ugly. Other tolerate it because they think it shows respect to the previous story, but is all the opposite. R. Johnson just finished what Abrams started in TFA: spitting on the face of the heritage of Ep.1-6. Anyway, as I said I don't care at all if Ep.9 is less worse or not because this is the effect over me of ST that began indeed wit TFA. I watched R1 (the best Disney attempt till now) and Solo (only on TV as it was on my non paid TV streaming),but it was because I expected that they would at least try to fit in the previous line of the Saga. R1 did it much better.
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Post by ArchdukeOfNaboo on Jan 7, 2020 21:57:32 GMT
Thanks, Igram. But most of all: welcome to the forum!
That was quite an enjoyable take on the new film. It's almost like a window into Cryogenic had he been on the other side. And I mean that in a positive way - it's almost like you two form a literary dyad of your own. Whatever the flare in the movie, know that your prose have it in spades.
It would be great if you could chime in on one of our threads on the prequels. I know I'm the one responsible for creating this ST one (and another one before it on speculation/visual symbolism), but I do believe that with The Clone Wars animation returning, we should put more effort into the era that brought us all here in the first place. Your contributions might just provide that jolt of energy they so badly need.
Cryogenic If you're looking for an editor or proof reader of your AOTC treatise, this is the guy!
Here's my own:
06. The Force Awakens / The Last Jedi - I heavily dislike both of them, but for different reasons
05. The Rise of Skywalker - It has a few saving graces the other sequels don't, which I'll soon address on my blog
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04. Rogue One - The only Disney-financed pictured I enjoyed in the cinema and still do today
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03. The Phantom Menace / Attack of the Clones - Too difficult to chose one over the other, I go back and forth between them
02. A New Hope / Return of the Jedi - Equally perched on my tier 2
01. Revenge of the Sith / Empire Strikes Back - In a non-prequelist context, I'll usually name III as my favourite as an affront to the OT fanboys
I have no plans to see Solo. Well, unless someone is willing to send me a free copy, that is.
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