1) It was freaking awesome,
and
2) I left the theatre feeling like someone had been punching me repeatedly in the kidneys. (But in a good way. In the way the other movies ought to have been. Ohhhhh yessssss...)
This is to avoid spoilers for those of you who have yet to see the film, because yes, you really damn well ought to, and while I am fairly certain that you know what happens in the end (Some uy turns into Darth... Whossname? Um. Vicky? whatever.), you will be effectively blown away by what you see. Really. Like, bits of mind, on the floor, writing in a puddle of worms and g oo. And other assorted bits. Possibly carmel-corn. Moving on!
I took some pictures at the theatre. Not a lot of people were in costume, which was dissapointing. Reguardless, here are a few of the better ones.
This was the first guy I saw in costume. There were three total. Okay, so there were more than three, but the vast majority were wearing cheap thin black capes from their local costume store and carying around fake lightsabers, and THEY DON'T COUNT. (You'll see this guy again many times. )
I guess this stormtrooper was jonesin' for some milk duds.
And here's Cyler. Getting held up. (Bad boys bad bo ys- whatcha gonna do...?)
And here the stormtrooper taking off his helmet. And there's that jedi guy again. He's looking straight at me. (Probably because he thought I was hot, or something.) but note that in every picture he's in, his eyes are red. Foreshadowing, anyone? ...Anyone?
And because stormtroopers do everything I as, here he is in Herbie. The Love-bug. Alll riiiight. (Did I mention I was a Sith Master-chick? Darth Vader, eat your heart out.)
Before I forget, you might see me in pictures floating around on ths interweb, beca use for some reason several people freaked out in fanatical fashion when they saw me and demanded pictures. And I of course said all right, but I was puzzled as to why they even asked. I mean, my hair is normally this colour, and I mentioned that a few times. And they would laugh and go 'yeah okay,' and then I would smile and a flashbulb would go off somewhere and I would toddle off confused.
I'm just me, people. I'm not SOMEBODY.
(Just so as you know.)dd
3 comments:
Apparently, you are! I'm headed off to see it tonight, and the reviews have been enough to make me really look forward to it. I'm just barely old enough to remember going to see the original back in 1977, and I've been hooked ever since. Thanks for the review!
Wow, like, you like starwars? We should totally like make out. Over there. There. Anyways, your pic links work somehow, someway by somebody. Whoever this phantom cool guy is, he's me. I mean, he's cool. Not me. Starwars Tri-Valley-style totally out geeked your shower. Although, cyler looks like he's praying to the brick wall in that pic. Perhaps he's shed that old god guy and found someone more... uh, solid?
king: Ha, thanks for fixing my blog, sir. Unfortunately for me whenever I try to view it now it generally kills my interweb-connection. I can't wait until I am there and have a slightly more reliable system to be working on (cough, poke, It's nineish days now, sir, if you weren't counting)
paty: It shocks me that people actually read my blog, much less take pictures of me in movie theatres. ...That was you all those times, wasn't it? Only wearing a lot of makeup and wermed wigs and the like, right? ...Right? (damnit)
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