I can finally read all the reviews. I’ve been carefully avoiding too many spoilers for the last couple weeks waiting for a chance to check out the latest installment in the Star Wars franchise, Rogue One: A Star Wars Story.
On a whim we cashed in my points and picked up a trio of tickets for a show earlier this evening. Now, I’m stuffed full of popcorn and crashed on the couch re-watching Episode IV because, with a skeptical nine-year-old as a date we had to come home and immediately prove that whatever the heck she just watched was a direct prequel to that nearly-forty-year-old flick I’ve watched more times than I can count… but to her is just another one of dad’s weird movies.
As for Rogue One, I’ll leave it at that because any review I write will just be a rehash of a thousand that probably already exist, or completely pointless as I try to avoid spoiling it for the two of you who haven’t seen it yet.