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I wanted to love this film. I desperately, ardently wanted to love The Last Jedi. Instead it was a bit of a mess that left me feeling angry and betrayed.
I’m sure I’m forgetting both some positives and some negatives here, but here are my Pros and Cons of The Last Jedi.
PROS:
- Beautiful battle sequences. I loved seeing A-Wings. I loved seeing Kylo Ren pilot a TIE Interceptor. I loved the moment of silence when the ship is split in half. I loved seeing the red dirt under the salt on Cait as the speeders rushed past. The battles were top-notch. The dogfights were elegant.
- "Dreadnought Down."
- The fight scene with Kylo Ren/Rey in the throne room was beautifully epic (except for how Snoke died). "Let it die." "Please."
- Amazing aerial and exterior shots of Ahch-To (filmed on Skellig Michael in Ireland)
- The Porgs were cute, if definitely created exclusively for merchandising. They're basically just wide-eyed puppets on screen to sell toys. Well, mission accomplished, Disney. I bought one.
- Rey’s parents really did turn out to be nobody.
- Kylo Ren going fully Dark instead of getting redeemed.
CONS:
- The pacing felt awkward. The movie was wayyyyy too long and bloated with unnecessary subplots. It needed a minimum of 30 minutes cut. The flow of the film overall was senseless. Bad, bad, bad script writing.
- Basically the entire plot hinged on the incredibly flawed idea of low fuel reserves…? So this is Speed 2 in Space, pretty much.
- Did Luke really just take green milk straight from an alien teat and chug it for laughs?
- I simply did not like Rose Tico. She felt childish in all the wrong ways, and I think she was pigeonholed alongside Finn for *reasons*. I didn’t like the forced heterosexual dynamic between them. Her backstory was contrived. Her hair was a joke (a petty complaint, but just a stupid aesthetic choice in an otherwise visually great film).
- The entire casino sequence felt entirely too human/Earthly. Aliens in tuxedos? No. There are no tuxedos in Star Wars. It didn’t feel like a cantina scene; it felt like James Bond. The idea of arms dealers selling to both the “good guys” and the “bad guys” would have packed more weight if the film had bothered to actually break down the Dark/Light binary it wound up reinforcing.
- The score was, at best, “variations on some very good John Williams themes” but had absolutely no stirring moments that captured my heart the way the TFA soundtrack did with its most powerful moments. I liked hearing brass used in Rey’s Theme when she pulled the Falcon away. I never thought I’d get sick of “March of the Resistance,” but by the end of this movie, I’d be cool if I never heard it again.
- Leia. Flying. Like. Superman. No. No. No. No.
- Did I mention Leia flying through space?
- One more time, let’s discuss Leia flying through space.
- "Fishnuns," as someone put them. The caretakers on Ahch-To. The icy foxes. The enslaved racing creatures. I can't be bothered to remember these aliens' names, because we already have a canon of hundreds of species to work with. But, that's cool; let's just pretend canon doesn't exist and make up everything from scratch.
- And just in case you missed it, a frozen Leia soared through space with all the grace and believability of a 1987 made-for-TV sci-fi special.
- Leia flew in space.
- Saw Luke’s Force Projection fifteen minutes before it was revealed (no footprints in the salt; he used the blue lightsaber that had been broken). It was 0% surprising to me to see him sitting on Ahch-To. I rolled my eyes.
- The fact that one instance of Force Projection was enough to kill Luke Skywalker. Luuuuuuuke Skywalkerrrrrrrr. Died from one instance of Force Projection, which has been canonically established to not kill a whole ton of people much weaker in the Force.
- Luke tossing the lightsaber away as for a cheap laugh when we ended TFA with the emotional cliffhanger of Rey holding it out to him. Would have been better for him to just walk away from Rey. Not a good way to start this film.
- So much of the “humor” felt forced, stilted, or actually counterproductive to the emotional gravitas of the film. “I’ll Hold for Hux” was the dumbest sequence I’ve ever seen in my life. The humor was cheap, cheap, cheap and there was wayyyy too much of it. Most of it garnered a few chuckles at best from my theatre full of lightsaber-wielding Star Wars fanatics.
- The overall tone and writing style of the film felt more like a Marvel film than a Star Wars film. This felt like I can expect to see Rey, Poe, and Finn in Infinity War (Hey, Disney, don’t freaking do that).
- Snoke literally just kind of toppling over dead after failing to foresee the lightsaber strike against him was anticlimactic, to say the least. Apparently he had the capacity in the Force to bind minds together, but not to avoid getting sliced in half. Weak sauce.
there u go i had to say it