Part Seven: Dreams and Madness (2023)
Ah-so-dumb, ah-so-stupid, ah-so-ugh, ah-so-crap.
Ah-so-dumb, ah-so-stupid, ah-so-ugh, ah-so-crap.
TL; DR: Don’t bother.
Does this movie deserve to flop this hilariously? Probably not, but serves the higher-ups of the film right for its terrible handling of the movie.
Warning: this review contains spoilers. And plenty of lingering feels due to the baggage I carry with me, for being a fan of the series.
If only they have cared to make a proper, coherent movie instead of just banking on the Star Wars brand to make money, sigh.
Leia, Luke, Han Solo, Chewbacca – it’s so good to see all of you again. Oh, and hi, new kids, I guess they ain’t so bad.
The whole crappiness of this trilogy is over. Let’s never speak of it again.
Thank god that annoying kid from the previous movie is gone. Jar Jar Binks is still around, unfortunately.