No spoilers for The Force Awakens.
Watching films is so different these days. It’s not just the films themselves. It’s the way we watch them. The way we talk about them. And how quickly we devour them and wait for the next thing.
Watching films is so different these days. It’s not just the films themselves. It’s the way we watch them. The way we talk about them. And how quickly we devour them and wait for the next thing.
How old was I when I first saw Star Wars? Five, maybe? Or
seven? I was too young to have seen it on its original release (I was only two
at the time), but I have a distinct memory of watching it at a friend’s house
on VHS after school. This is before we had a VCR at home, so this was a big
deal. Such a big deal, that we watched Star Wars a lot.
I think I remember The Empire Strikes Back being released,
but I’m not sure. I would have only been five years old then. What am I
remembering? A re-release before Return of the Jedi when I was eight? Possibly.
I do have a very clear memory of seeing Return of the Jedi
for the first time, not just because I was so excited for the movie – but because
I am pretty sure my mother would have preferred to see Roger Moore in
Octopussy, which was playing at the same time. (My James Bond obsession didn’t
begin until high school. So the first Bond film I saw at the cinema was The
Living Daylights.)
I know I saw other films before Return of the Jedi. ET: The
Extraterrestrial, for one. I’ve still got the programme somewhere. Yes, films
came with programmes even in the 1980s. And the original Spider-Man movie
starring Nicholas Hammond – which was just episodes of the TV series that were
released theatrically outside of North America. We saw that at the drive-in.
Was Star Wars shown a lot on television in the early 1980s?
Could I have also watched the films that way? Had my friend with the early
model VCR taped Star Wars off the television? We didn’t get a VCR until around
86/87. I’m pretty sure hiring the Star Wars films was at the top of my list of
priorities then.
Watching films is so different these days. Kids today aren’t
going to be able to pin-point when they first saw something, because the
Blu-Rays will have always been easily available and streaming services deliver a
unwatchable amount of content into their homes.
Back when I was young, you had to wait for something to be
on television. And unless you were waiting for those screened-every-year
favourites like The Wizard of Oz or The Sound of Music, you might never know
when you’d next see your favourite films.
When my James Bond obsession started, it wasn’t easy to find
all the films – even at video rental places. I just had to hold out hope they
might appear on Bill Collins’ Golden Years of Hollywood. They eventually did,
with Bill’s withering commentary on the scripts and George Lazenby’s acting –
even though he quite liked On Her Majesty’s Secret Service overall.
Then again, movies often took years to make their television
debuts back then. I don’t think E.T. aired on television until the late 80s.
The Star Wars films weren’t available to buy on VHS (in Australia,
at least) until the mid 1990s – and then we were able to see them in their full
widescreen glory. Imagine our surprise to see that Han Solo was so relaxed in
the Cantina, he had his foot up on the table. What a guy!
And by then, George Lucas was announcing the original
trilogy’s return to the cinemas in Special Editions – and a series of prequel
films! How exciting! The kid in me couldn’t believe it was finally going to
happen. We were going to see Anakin Skywalker’s fall from grace.
What a disappointment that turned out to be. The Special
Editions, too. All those childhood memories turned on their head. All those
hours reading Star Wars comics and buying Star Wars action figures and plotting
Star Wars stories and making Star Wars radio plays... yes, okay, that last
thing is weird. But we totally did it! Recording stuff onto cassette was the
coolest thing back then.
As the prequel trilogy was released, there was a lot of talk
about whether the joys of your childhood could be recaptured. Maybe we were so
nostalgic for those original films, nothing could live up to them? Maybe kids
of the early 2000s could love Jar Jar as we loved Yoda or the Ewoks? Maybe the
original series had bad dialogue and wooden acting, too?
Each of these new films landed with a thud and a vague hope
that the next one would be better. And I remember at the time desperately
trying to find things I liked about each of them. I didn’t want those new films
to be a waste of everyone’s time. I wanted to find something worthwhile.
After Revenge of the Sith was released in 2005, we all went
on with our lives. The Expanded Universe of books and comics got ever bigger
and more complicated. I didn’t read that many of the novels, though I did
occasionally hear about significant events in the characters’ lives.
There was a Clone Wars animated series or two, but I never
watched them, either. Those amazing films of my childhood were so long gone
that I just couldn’t bring myself to care.
There was talk of a live action TV series at one stage – and
I got pretty excited about that concept. I know they started to write that but
nothing ever happened.
In 2012, when Disney announced they had purchased Lucasfilm
and that a seventh Star Wars film would be released in 2015 – I couldn’t help
but get excited. Yes, the prequels were bad. Yes, nostalgia isn’t what it used
to be. Yes, this film had so much speculation surrounding it... how could it
possibly live up to those stories I made up, those comics I read, those radio
plays and action figure battles we had?
How could it honour and live up to the original trilogy and
be its own thing?
Watching films is so different these days. The last time I
went to a midnight screening was The Phantom Menace, I think. Or maybe the
Special Editions. These are the only films where I’d even consider that. Mostly
because I don’t think I could convince anyone to go to a midnight James Bond
film.
I was so excited for The Force Awakens that I couldn’t wait.
I had work the next day, but I didn’t care. It’s pre-Christmas rush, but I didn’t
care. I wanted to see the film so badly. And quickly. Because I didn’t want to
be left out of conversations. And I didn’t want to get spoiled.
It’s been five days since the film opened. A lot of people
have seen it already and multiple times. It’s made more money in five days than
The Empire Strikes Back made in its entire theatrical run. Yes, things were
cheaper back then, but they also ran for a lot longer.
Somehow, the spoilers haven’t been splashed over front pages
or discussed outside of spoiler space. I mean, if you search for certain things
once you’ve seen the film, you’ll see that some websites are assholes. And Google
itself will unfortunately fill you in on things you might not be expecting...
Oh, and The Force Awakens itself? It lived up to the hype.
Well, it lived up to my expectations. Somehow, after waiting 32 years since
Return of the Jedi, I was pleased. Very pleased.
I could nitpick. I could complain. But this new film gets so much right, it seems ridiculous to worry about small things.
The new lead characters are wonderful. The return of old
favourites is handled perfectly. And the new bad guy balances the needs of both
sets of stories. It’s all very clever, really.
Watching films is so different these days. Not just the
films, which can be eerily similar to those from the past. But also the way we
watch them, because it makes us feel five years old again. Or seven. Or however
old we were when we first saw Star Wars.
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