My dad took me to a little theater in Westbrook, Connecticut in 1977 to see Star Wars. My parents were not movie people, and I always had to beg them to take me. The near hour-long drive to any movie theater provided a serious obstacle. But take me he did. Even at ten I was… Continue reading “Star Wars: The Rise of Skywalker” review: The Fall of a Franchise
How much personality and autonomy do you need to have a right to your memories?
Brian and Chris offer back-to-back reviews of Rogue One highlighting the light side, and the dark.