28 year old
Pagan female who lives in Florida with her guy and two cats,
loves Disney, reads fanatically, tinkers in photography and
believes growing up is overrated.
There are people on the net that have nothing better to do
with their time
then be nasty to other people online. They post rude comments, spend hours
a day talking about sites they hate so much, that they well, spend hours a
day talking about them. (lame) They mock the owners and posters for their
opinions and their right to free speech. They expect everyone to fit into
their narrow-minded little world view or else they throw a temper tantrum.
To these people I say grow up.
Here's a bit of info people...the web is
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do, or talk about, or what I look like, or the color of my hair, or
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I pay for this site. It's mine. That
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Think I'm stupid for expressing my thoughts? Too fucking bad, don't read
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and let live Don't like me, cool, fine, whatever, I don't care.
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fame or anything stupid like that. I write it because I need to write and
express myself and get things out of my head sometimes. So read or don't,
it doesn't matter, but don't waste my time (or yours) bitching about it.
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Gasp, Shock, Horror I'm just going to come right out and say it. I know most of you will fall over at my statement, but it needs to be said.
I really don't give a damn about episode III.
I know. I'll give you a moment to catch your breath.
Here's the thing. I like the original triology. I do. I'm a big Sci-Fan which is no secret. The first movie came out a whopping nine days after I was born, so I didn't see the movies until I was in High School. I never grew up with the psycho obession of SW. When I did finally see them, I really enjoyed them. And I went to see the "Special Edition" in theaters. I even bought the collector's VHS set that came out at that time.
But, George old boy, you lost me a long time ago.
I refuse to buy the new and seriously lacking in improvement special special edition dvds. Love borrowed them from a friend and they were horrific! All the bloated explosions and the useless additions of background and scenery. Not to mention how utterly poorly the space scenes looked! For movies he supposedly spent years re-touching, how could he have missed the glaring matte lines and color distortion around the ships in space fight scenes?? Oh gods, it was so bad. And so silly next to the cgi that was plastered in there. A little touch-up could have removed that so easily, and yet, it seems they decided to bloat the movies rather then touch them up.
Anyway. I also saw the first two of the second trilogy in the theaters. And they were crap! Man oh man, were they stinkers! Between Jar-Jar and bad acting and annoying pointless scenes and Superball Yoda (poor, poor Yoda) they just were terrible excuses for prequels. If Lucas didn't already have everyone so hyped for so many years about his movies, these films would have been massive box-office flops worthy only of some MST3K action. You'd be seeing them on late night cable right after something like Highlander II. People forgave the sheer crappiness of it because it was Star Wars and thereby invulnerable to being crap.
But they were. Come on. We all know it. If you don't, you're just in denial. Every franchise has it's weak moments - look at Enterpise or Voyager. Bleck. And this whole prequel concept, while potentially interesting, was definately in the weak moments catagory.
Which brings me to Episode III. Why in the world would I fight crowds and spend $10 to see something which, even if it's better then the first two, isn't saying much? Why should I keep giving George that much credit? Fooled me on the first one. Then, silly me, fooled myself into seeing the second. You ain't getting me three times.
Eventually, it'll make it's way onto dvd. And I'll add it to my blockbuster online queue and watch it whenver it shows up. I'm really not stressing it. In fact, I feel quite liberated in being one of the level-headed sci-fi fans out there. I'm not buying it, I'm not being tricked again and my life won't end if it takes six months for me to see it. For once, I welcome the wait.
The movies take place a long time ago in a galaxy far, far away. And the movie theater might as well be there with it. I am not going to inflate George's head any further then it already is and I'm not going to say the prequels are better then they are. They're not and I for one won't be anywhere near a theater this weekend.
