The thing is, I liked Episode 7. It was a good, safe, fun movie. But I hated Star Wars: The Last Jedi on a visceral level. A level I haven't hated a film on in a long time. And the weird thing about my viewing experience vs everyone else's is that everyone in my cinema seemed to hate the film. People were heckling, the young kid next to me literally had his head in his hands, and the girl on the other side of my companion Aron was rubbing her temples at the halfway point.
No one was having fun, is what I'm saying.
So I've compiled a list of reasons for why that might have been. Enjoy.
Oh, and spoilers. Obviously.Read More