Re: Moratorium on the Star Wars Trilogy
Dear George Lucas
The other day I was having dinner with some new acquaintances. Before you ask, dinner was delicious. Afterwards our hostess popped in a DVD of the film Office Space (not yours) which in some native societies is considered a masterpiece. These societies are also heavily into programming and spend most of their time writing something called “code,” so any sort of designations as to what denotes art and what doesn’t is questionable.
But as we were all watching the film, we experience what can only be called a ‘mind-meld’ where we found ourselves all laughing uproariously at the same bits or even in expectation of certain bits. Concurrently, we found ourselves challenging each other to a strange but visceral game of trivia as we watched, asking one another things like “What’s that actor’s name again?”, “Didn’t the guys who wrote this also write…?”, “What year did this come out?” and “Did anybody else notice something funny about those brownies we had for dessert?”
There we were, sitting together in the same room and watching a film – not by ourselves in a dark apartment, alone – but having an “Experience” and enjoying every moment.
This reminded me of a time, gosh, several years ago now, George, when I was in Denver for work and some friends and I went to a re-release of Star Wars. I am of the generation that saw Star Wars the first time around in the theatre as a kid. I was a very YOUNG kid. And of course we were all in awe of the film – enthralled by the story, the characters, that scary Darth Vader voice and the AMAZING special affects. At the time. ahem.
And so there I was, sitting in this theater in Denver, an adult, and the place is packed. And we’re all enjoying the film but in a totally new way. People are actually laughing! I can assure you that as a ten year old – ok, the cat’s out of the bag – I never laughed at the, shall we say, burgeoning acting skills of Mark Hamill, It would have been sacrilege! Besides we were too young to know the difference. But now people WERE laughing. And they were also cheering! And – right on! – BOOING the bad guys! “Take THAT storm trooper!” And some even resembled the characters in the film – I can only assume the sheer mind-blowingness of seeing Star Wars all those years ago forever altered their personal style choices. At any event it was an awesome night. An awesome night.
And so what I’m asking George, is that you let us show the original trilogy, Star Wars, The Empire Strikes Back, and Return of the Jedi in a movie marathon here in San Francisco never to be matched again in the annals of science fiction film history! – the trekkies don’t have the GUTS to do it. We’ll even give the proceeds to charity. And think of the poor kids who are writing code and have never had the opportunity to see the Star Wars films on the big screen, smack in the middle of a pack of exuberant force-o-philes. Are you going to let them suffer any longer, George? Are you?
I say no! I say let us have permission to show your masterpieces (at absolutely no cost to us) so that a new generation may bask in the green and red light of the hero’s journey. And make cool light saber noises while they do it.
Thank you for your time and may the force be with you.
Geeks4Good

