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I am 31, yet it took me until this weekend to finally see Return of the Jedi. Admittedly, it would have been even longer had Aston not told me I’d enjoy the ‘furry things’ in it.
Ho-hum.
It’s… hmmm… well, I found half way through that I was just waiting for it to end, really. Fortunately, as the rest of the world already knows, it picks up from about a third of the way from the end, when the battles start to break out, but hold on - isn’t it the same ending as The Phantom Menace?
It may be several years since I saw it, and I was jet-lagged at the time, but all I seem to remember is an annoying floppy character and about three battles raging at once.
And the PR woman beside me snoring.
Swap the floppy for the ewoks and transpose Pantom’s three simultaneous battles for the ones in Jedi, and there you go… identikit film making.
Still, it was fun mindless entertainment. And probably something I should have done years ago.
Perhaps that was the problem…
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