It is not about acting! Who goes to one of these little block busters expecting devine revelations about the condition of the human mind and soul, god, answers to incredibly fathomless questions like the meaning of life and the punyness and fragility life and mankind? Not me. It always struck me as disturbing to watch something really meaningful with a packed audience. Anyways,Yoda owns our forceless bootys, we get jango fett, les jar jar, more explosions, everything! The movie overwhelms with O MyGoodness moments that defy all known boundries of blockbuster jawdropping. This movie will break allknown records, everyone and their relatives will see it and thouroughly enjoy it. Now, if only comedies did not SUCK as much as they have recently, I would spend a little more time in the theater.
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R.I.P. H.S.T.
I wanna have El Scrabino's man babies.
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