So I saw Episode III last night. A couple of friends were kind enough to include me at the last minute into their plans. The company was much appreciated, though I couldn't identify with their wild Star-Wars-fueled enthusiasm.
Meh. Whatever. It was a pretty chill movie, I have to say, but by no means did it redeem the sheer suckitude of the previous two films in Anakin's saga. That, and the dialogue between Anakin and Padme is absolutely frigid. Not one speck of passion exists between those two. Ugh. No excitement. Ewan McGregor is a much better actor than . . . what's his name. Anakin. That guy. Ugrrgh. *vomit*
Oh yeah, and Yoda fuckin' rocks my motherfucking sox.
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