I saw Star Wars: The Force Awakens two days ago. My wife and I took the morning off to see it, having waited until (a) the weekend crowds had died down and (b) our son, who is sadly too young to see or sit through it, was back in preschool.
I should state outright that neither of us have been to the movies since our son was born, more than three years ago. We didn’t intend for that to happen, things just sort of worked out that way. (I blame it on the lack of anything worth seeing, myself.) So it was either the Star Wars butterflies in my stomach or my aged ineptitude, or both, that led me to accidentally purchase tickets online for the 11:00 p.m. show tonight. We intended to see the 11:00 a.m. show. The helpful, tattooed miscreant at the ticket counter directed us to guest services, where an extremely patient woman helped us exchange our tickets for the 11:30 a.m. show.
Of course, she had to exchange them again when we realized the movie would let out a half hour past the time we were due to pick up our son from school. As I said, she was patient. AMC should be proud. I’d wanted to see it in normal (2D) projection, but as the only available showing that would let out in time was in (non-IMAX) 3D, we donned our cheap, sadly non-Star Wars themed glasses and headed in. I tell you these things so you know how discombobulated I was going in to this movie. Sure, I’m absentminded most of the time, but I think perhaps I was a little more nervous going into this film than I had anticipated being.
My anxiety, however, was misplaced. J.J. Abrams had us all well in hand. Star Wars: The Force Awakens is the best time I’ve had the movies in well over a decade, and the best Star Wars film since The Empire Strikes Back.
My thoughts, including all the spoilers, after the jump.