George Lucas couldn’t do it,
stuck in the past obsessed on fixing the unbroken, telling already spoken tales.
Now 23 years after “Return of the Jedi” melted my 9-year-old brain and had me wondering
What Happens Next, J.J. Abrams (“Super 8”) finally takes us to the
future of a long time ago in a galaxy far, far away. “Star Wars: Force Awakens”
(Episode VII) of course cannot live up to 32 years of geek inner-hype, nor that
of the Disney Machine, how could it? But this epic smash captures the joy and kinks of
the original trilogy, warts and all. Dialogue is corny. Villainous motive is
vague. But we get fantastic fights – light sabers! -- and flights -- Falcon! –
morality and immorality as inheritance, new heroes (Daisy Ridley and John
Boyega) and old ones (Ford, Fisher, and Hamill) not seen in decades. John Williams. I spill no
secrets. Abrams gets “Star Wars” is popcorn
escapist entertainment built on fantastic characters from our dreams. Lucas’
prequels forgot that, lost in CGI and info dumps. “Awakens” thrills at every
turn, with humor and Harrison Ford at the top of his game, back as Han Solo. I
cheered. I gasped. Bring on VIII. A-
P.S. I will revisit this film later, in
detail. For now, this will do. #Spoilers #LimitedTime #IKniowI'mBiased
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