First of all, let me state my credentials. I was ten years old when Star Wars came out. My friends and I, and every other 10-year-old, were Lucas’ target audience. Whatever else you may have to say about the man, he knew what he was doing. He created something so magnetic to us, that, a quarter century later, we are willing to risk getting fired for using up valueable company bandwidth in order to talk about the damn thing.
I am not your typical, frothing fanboy, however. I saw the original “Star Wars” (N.B. NOT “A New Hope” !! :mad: ) in the theaters but three times (similar for the first two sequels), mainly because every image burned itself so thoroughly into my then-fertile imagination, I didn’t feel the need to go back so much. I bought a snap-together model or two, the “photo-novel” of the movie, maybe some bubble gum cards. I pestered my partents to get an Atari 800 Computer because the bad guy ships in the game “Star Raiders” looked like TIE fighters. But that’s about it. I therefore feel I have retained sufficient objectivity to address this topic properly.
Here’s how it went down, to the best of my recollection:
“Star Wars” was released. Big hit, so I hear.
Kenner Toys gets its license to make action figures. Long about 1978, they suddenly say that if you send in parts of the packaging off specially marked action figures, you can get an action figure of (and I remember the announcer’s voice to this day) “Boba Fett, Star Wars’ villain!”
WTF?
WHAT THE FUCK?!?!?
To my friends and I, this was the ultimate cynical marketing ploy. The previous year or so had seen the release of mountains of cheap crap with the “Star Wars” name on it (not to mention cheap knockoffs along the lines of plastic WWII-era replica machine guns that would be sprayed silver, strapped to a cardboard backing with stars printed on it, and marketed under some bullshit brandname like “Space Battles”). Random cantina extras had sprouted names in order to sell toys (“Hammerhead”, anyone? Ooooh, what a pivotal character!) But now, apparently bereft of new product, they had sunk to a new low: They were MAKING UP characters to sell to you. And villain? When every kid had just spent the previous halloween stepping on robes and bumping into trees while dressed as Darth Vader? Who did they think they were kidding? Bastards! (Still, really cool costume on that guy, gotta get that!)
Soon, we began hearing that there was to be a “Star Wars Holiday Special”, which was to include a droid cartoon featuing: Boba Fett! COOL! Not only did we not have to shell out movie-ticket money to satisfy our Star Wars jones, we would find out just who this Boba Fett clown was. So we sat ourselves down 26 years ago, almost to the day, and endured a monstrous shitfest that stole two hours of my childhood that I STILL want back, dammit! And how long was Boba Fett onscreen? Thirty seconds, maybe?
It was a good thing that we eventually began seeing theater previes for “The Empire Strikes Back”, or there would have been trouble. NOW, everything was clear! Kenner was giving is a special, mail-order only sneak preview of Boba Fett, be HE was the villain of “Empire”! So now that we were twelve, we did what twelve-year-olds do: tried to make it sound like we, and we alone, had the inside scoop on the film. So did every other twelve-year-old: Boba Fett was the Emperor; No, Boba Fett KILLED the emperor; NO, Boba Fett killed the emperor and Darth Vader during a light saber duel; No, no he’s from some other galaxy, and he poses such a threat that the Rebels have to team up with the Imperial forces to fight him off! By the time we were through with him, Boba Fett was such a badass that he made Darth Vader look like a limp-dicked paraplegic in drag. I mean, look at the costume, he has to be! We all went out to "Empire to see just how much ass Boba Fett could kick.
Not much, as it turned out. But, still. That getup, the callous attitude toward human life, the ship, hiding out in garbage just to track his prey. Just a taste of what was to come certainly. By then, we knew that there was to be a trilogy of trilogies, and SURELY “Return of the Jedi” would reveal the full evil of Boba Fett that was only hinted at in “Empire”.
Alas, early in that film, ol’ BF falls into a hole in the sand lined with Muppet teeth, and that (but for a belch) was that. Our kickass villain, reduced to bodily humor. We were PISSED! Hell, two decades later, ask any of us. We’re STILL pissed!
Hence the apparently large volume (I haven’t read any of it) of alternative fiction where Boba Fett is a serious player. The hardcore fanboys are attempting to provide the payoff Lucas didn’t give us.