That’s a rogue one
that is
Next up in Disney’s
“Let’s beat a dead body to get every drop out of it we can” is Star Wars
episode 3.75: Rogue one….a Star Wars story. Now first problem we have here is
that this film is set up to be the stepping off point for the first Star Wars
movie Episode 4: A new hope, which was released back in the 1970s. So if you
guessed that CGI was going to be a big part of the movie then you were right on
the money captain fucking obvious. It’s a new Star Wars’ movie of course there
is going to be CGI, but not in the normal “oh god that star destroyer looks
real” CGI, but the “wow Carrie Fisher looks 40 years younger, thank god for
Hollywood” CGI. A few characters present in the original trilogy (episode 4, 5,
and 6) make the appearance of the younger less dead selves, bait fans into the
nostalgia van and beating them senseless with the memory stick oddly the same
shape as a Darth Vader dildo.
The movie follows the
story of the daughter of the bastard who thought to himself, that planet needs
another moon that can kill all the other moons, and labeled it the same name of
his unsuccessful garage band “Death Star” adding a “the” to the beginning so no
one would suspect a thing. Being the
rebellious teenager (even though she is in her late 20s) decides to rebel against
the daddy that was never there, continuing the “I hate my dad“ club Stars Wars
is known for. This leads the rebels, thinking that the new moon was ugly and
needed to be dealt with the hard way, to recruit the girl and try get in good
with daddy to find out where he put a small “fuck up shit here” in the design.
The hype for this
movie was enough to power every hyper drive in the rebel’s and empire’s fleet,
and still have enough to open three chains of “fix your hyper drive here”
stores. Was it enough to get me to good to watch the movie, yes, but to be fair
the name did most of the fucking work. Did it save the movie? Properly, with
the current box office being $829.1 million, meaning dear old George can buy
not just a train for gravy, but a few stations too. Was it worth the money?
Aahhhhhh (insert hand shaking technique here) hard to say. The last part of the
movie is the epic Star Wars’ battle every fan boy has dreamed of and fan girl
has stroked her Darth Vader for. In the end it entertained me, but didn’t get
me to find the nearest stick and make light saber noises while trying to block
invisible enemy fire.
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