I just want to mention that I’m turning 32 this year, and seeing Star Wars at a drive-in with my parents is one of my first clear memories. Maybe, as others have said, that influences my regard of the original movies, but I have to say that the characters in the originals seem much more endearing, and had much better chemistry, regardless of their individual acting skill, however that’s measured.
Nevertheless, I enjoyed this one. It was way, way better than the other two prequels.
When Padme showed up, I started cringing, remembering the atrocious romance from AotC. Then I decided to block out that memory, and pretend I was watching this without any previous knowledge. From that point of view, I thought they did an OK job of acting as young husband and wife. They definitely pull off caring for each other better than hot-and-bothered for each other. However, I hated that Padme went from woman of action to passive incubator. I’d really like to see the cut material about her founding the rebellion. I’d also expected her to abscond to Alderan and be in “fierce protective mother” mode, so her dying of “losing the will to live” was really obnoxious.
I thought it was ironic that Lucas did such a crappy job at portraying a romance, and such a good job of portraying a seduction (by Sidious). The actual turning scene could have used more subtlety, but in general I liked how it was done.
The end of the Obi-Wan/Anakin fight was just mind-blowing. I love Ewan McGregor. He did a great job of expressing total devastation and yet still seemed conflicted. I think it’s perfectly justified to infer that he left Anakin *both * because he couldn’t bring himself to kill his friend and because he was remembering the slaughter of those children and figured Anakin deserved whatever suffering he experienced.
And now the bad stuff.
My eyes and brain just gave up trying to focus during a lot of the battle scenes. Sometimes less is more, George!
After Anakin’s nightmare, my brain filled in the scene like this:
Padme: What’s wrong?
Anakin: I can’t understand how you sleep with those stupid pearls on your nightgown!
Samuel L. Jackson consistently pulled me out of suspension of disbelief. I’m not trying to put him down, just something about his character didn’t work for me.
Other goofy cliches also pulled me out of the film, such as Grievous calling off the minions in favor of a one-on-one fight, and the lavafall (because fighting on a river of lava just isn’t perilous enough!). I think this kind of thing doesn’t bug me in the originals, because they aren’t trying to be so serious. As a caller on The Connection put it, they have a swashbuckling, lighthearted approach entirely absent in the prequels.
I hate, hate, hated the “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” I mean, has anyone in the history of mankind ever responded to devastating loss by flinging their head back and actually shouting “no?” Saying no, trying to deny it, makes sense, but not shouting. And if you’re that overwhelmed, falling to your knees, sobbing, even screaming incoherently, I can see. But this, this was ridiculous. Cuckoorex, I absolutely adore your alternative - too bad I can’t physically splice it in to the DVD when it comes out.
Anyway, I still liked it quite a bit. I might indeed get the DVD when it is released.
Oh, and for once I spotted the Wilhelm, right off the bat. Gave me a little chuckle, but then again, also pulled me out of the suspension of disbelief.