The Summer of the Phantom Menace
It was May 19th, 1999. I was in school on the very last day of the year. Just another hour or so, and it was staying up late, sleeping in, and hanging out with my two best buddies that lived across the street.
As I sat in class with the afternoon dragging on, twitching my leg uncontrollably and glancing at the clock every thirty seconds, an announcement came over the PA system. It was the principal calling me to the office. I had already turned in my books, my desk and locker were clean, and I couldn't for the life of me figure out what I had done to get called to the office.
I walked into the office, and there stood my Dad with a half-grin on his face. "Hey, buddy. You ready to go?" he asked me.
Being an oblivious 12-year-old, I simply shrugged and said, "Uh-huh." It didn't strike me as odd that he had come to pick me up unannounced and with no prior plans of doing so. Whatever, I didn't want to spend another hour in school if I didn't have to. So on we went, and thus ended my career as a 6th grader.
We got in the car, and there sat my step-mom, also with a grin on her face. I was starting to get suspicious but knew they wouldn't be acting that way if something bad had happened. It wasn't until we drove by our neighborhood that I finally asked where we were headed. "It's a surprise," said my Dad.
We kept driving until we came to the Quail Springs Mall in Oklahoma City, OK. We went in, passing all the stores, and descended the escalator down into the food court. At the far end of that food court was the AMC 24 theater, and all over and around the Marquee were signs that said 'STAR WARS: The Phantom Menace".
My heart started racing. I had forgotten the premiere was on that date. The internet was a third as interconnected as it is today, so it wasn't like I had social media to remind me. I knew next to nothing about the plot, the new characters, or when the story was supposed to occur other than being before the first three films.
If you read the reviews or ask almost any Star Wars fan today, they will probably tell you they consider Episode 1 to be the dumpster fire of the franchise. In reality, they probably have some valid points but 12-year-old me would have fought anyone for such blasphemy. In my mind, at the time, The Phantom Menace was the greatest film in existence.
I didn't see bad acting or hear the poor dialogue. All I saw was the story I loved, finally on the big screen. I had, of course, watched the first three films on VHS until the tapes were practically worn down, and I had seen the original film's during special releases to theaters, but not like this. I was seeing it for the first time, just like everyone else. All I saw was a new and exciting version of the tale I had grown to love so much. There were new good guys, new bad guys, lightsaber fights with twirls and flips, dude's getting cleaved in half, everything a kid my age could possibly want.
My Dad and I saw The Phantom Menace SIX times that summer, none of the trips planned prior. He would randomly ask me, "You wanna go see Star Wars again?" and I'd, of course, say yes every time.
So in summation. While Episode 1 may be the gaudiest of the prequel films, it may very well be my favorite solely based on that memory.
May the 4th be with you!
Educating.... Star Wars Style!
My favorite Star Wars memory when I was a teen was watching the lightsaber duel at the end of The Empire Strikes Back over and over again by rewinding my VHS copy (I need to upgrade to a Blu-ray version, although there is always Disney+).
Nowadays, I enjoy celebrating Star Wars Day with my students in my Pre-K classroom. Today I wore my Star Wars face mask (if I have to wear them, might as well have fun with it), we read some Star Wars books I found at the library, and we danced to the music from the Cantina Band in the first movie. All in all, a great day to celebrate a legendary franchise.
An older write about other things about Star Wars that I enjoy: https://theprose.com/post/415278/star-wars-a-one-of-a-kind-franchise
Fondest
I'm not sure if this counts, but I the last episode of the mandalorian (It is considered star wars right?????) the part right before (SPOILER ALERT) Luke and R2D2 walked in my dad and me started screaming for a couple of reasons. One: The Jedi who arrived had one of those resistance fighters (please excuse my terrible star wars language), so that meant that it had to be Anakin or Luke, because they both had one that they flew around. Two: The Jedi had a missing hand/was replaced with a metal hand. So once again Anakin or luke. Then of course as the doors open R2D2 arrives and we both start screaming again. (In a happy amazed way of course.) The whole moment was just amazing.
Disney Take-Over
So...I'm a bit of a Disney fan. When they came out with Star Wars: Galaxy's Edge at Disney World, of course I had to go check it out. AMAZING! They did a phenomal job replicating many scenes that one would imagine running into if Star Wars was real. I truly felt I could run into Hans Solo at any minute. I even got to pilot the Millennium Falcon - who could have ever imagined! We landed safely, just in case you were wondering.
Long story short, I grew up with the original Luke and Leia. Watching these new movies come to light is great and all, but being able to actaually participate in these attractions, like watching the Imperial soldiers march through the town....whoa! Terrifying and exciting all at the same time. A must see for a true fan.
Fondest Star Wars
Well this is hard. I love all the movies. Especially the original ones. I had some of the action figures. It was I think the first time I fell for Harrison Ford as Han Solo. He was such a rebellious soul. The Ewoks, they were cute and a fond part of Star Wars. Seeing all the different planets and different races of beings were always interesting. Watching all the stories lines they released over the years, always kept me entertained. I was a little concerned when Disney took over as to the future of the storyline. Then came along the Mandalorian. The child was so cute and finally came to know his name Grogu. If I had to choose my fondest from Star Wars, I don't think it could be just one thing. My fondest would have to be, Han Solo, Yoda and Grogu the child. The top out of those three would be Grogu as I have a Pinterest folder dedicated to the Mandalorian and Grogu.