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i've been a bit silly with clone wars lately, and am just gagging like desert dogs for this film. i give so so much of a fuck about all of it - i want anakin pained and turned in to vader, i want obi wan to fuck him sidewards and hate himself forever for doing it, i want windu torn to be pieces by general grievous, i want yoda chased out of town by palpatine and his red guards, the snooty princess to feel reeeally stupid when she realises what hubby's like and then die, the droids to have their memories wiped (so that r2 can. never. fly. again.), 3po to get gold skin, dooku to be put down by vader, grievous killed by obi wan (use the force to switch on all the sabres on his belt and chop him up - can't get inside those defenses else), the rasta with the ears get blown up, jimmy smits (jimmy smits! yes! honest to goodness victor sifuentes!) to step in and be all honourable with the kids, the clones to run out and the senate vote in the draft, young solo enrolling in the imperial navy, in nineteen eighty-five no-one died, i mean I could go on...no? okay
rather worried about the incredible chewbaccy rumours, but just hoping it's balls.
but the above is plot enough to make this a dark and busy film, i'm hoping that the stress of having to put so much in and the actors' desire to finish off the characters with the trappings of dignity will drag a last burst of demented energy from them and lucas' beard-chin-beard. the sfx will hopefully be up to lotr standards and the vibe will be one, for me, of lifelong wondering achieving finality, and i can barely wait any longer. in fact, i'm bare already. the last two have altered my perspective enough that i can see exactly what to expect, and importantly, what to filter out. bring ye on |
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