Instead of talking about Star Wars: Rinse of Skywalky, maybe we can just all hang out and drink some Claws and watch old Tina Turner performances. Like this: You see that shit? That’s some good shit, bro-heim. Those back-up dancers brought the energy. And there were no enormous plot holes. Nor did watching Tina’s performance seen … Continue reading Thoughts On Star Wars: The Rise Of Skywalker