Actions. Have. Consequences.
the constant stressed bewilderment on Rick McCallum's face is such an incredible tapestry.
it's so perfect... "dooughhhh how am i gonna get back at him?!????"
my understanding is that the average user on here is that guy from cromartie high school who says "don't people these days know what the word Netiquette means??" and gets wound up by a troll so much it makes him physically ill.
it's one of the best looks at the human cost of making bad, expensive, long term art. it's deeply resonant. it feels like sitting in a car that's about to go over a cliff. star wars movies don't tend to bring out a lot of emotion in me but this does.
nothing else in this series comes even slightly close to the feeling of dread this documentary instills in me. seeing everyones confidence slowly dwindle, ending at the perfect moment where a bunch of excited fans all in cosplay rush into the cinema on opening night.
the only Star Wars movie i like is the making of documentary about the phantom menace. george lucas is a kind of blithering nude king, lacking in charisma but commanding a tremendous amount of fear and respect from his increasingly uneasy court, as they march down a doomed path. haunting and tragic
i have 5,318,008 followers! and an army of 8,000,000 warriors, with 2,000,000 elephants and 4,000,000 horses. and when i die, an ogre will laugh for a month, for so loved by god am i.