The Last Jedi I grabbed my bag of smuggled sour patch kids out of my pocket as soon as the movie theater worker went out of my line of sight. I had been waiting for a long time to see what happens in the new Star Wars movie, which is why I eagerly started munching on my candy, feeling like the movie already started even though the previews were just beginning. Sitting in my chair, voices around me buzzed with excitement, children and their parents whispering their own theories about what was going to happen. And then the movie started. And from that first sequence to the last I felt a continually growing disappointment that I admit with embarrassment amounted at several points into outright anger. But, after thinking about it for a couple of days, I think I can at last give a reasonable account of what exactly disappointed me in Star Wars: The Last Jedi. And by the way, there are SPOILERS in this review. Pacing Often times when this word is used in regards to a movie it...