Third time watching Star Wars today, first time with my wife, Dianne Harris. She is a pretty strong critic of things, and often points out what is wrong with movies.
So, I was worried. I adore this movie, and was worried she wouldn't like it. That she's say the tropes are dumb, or that there was some mysognistic thing I missed, or just that the plot didn't make any sense. These things have all happened in other movies.
And, well: She liked it!
I think she liked the space nazis, and Rey. And that Kilo Wren is an MRA weirdo.
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