I’m writing this on April 1st, and I’m going to be serious: I love this movie. It’s terrible, but it’s amazing all at the same time. Released in 1985, A View to a Kill was Sir Roger Moore’s last outing as James Bond, and widely considered one of the worst of all time. 

I’m not an emotional guy, except for when movies (and in some rare cases; books and music) bring them out of me. Avengers: Endgame almost made me tear up when all the heroes came back from being snapped out of existence to help Captain America and the rest of the Avengers. Infinity War’s scene where Spider-Man realized he’s fading out of existence choked me up. And then there’s this movie, which got me in the feelings in so many ways because Kevin Smith decided to give closure to so many characters that I didn’t know needed closure.

I love the first two Bad Boys movies. In fact, I think I’m just a sucker for buddy cop movies in general, even the bad ones, no pun intended. Yes, that includes Hollywood Homicide. And trust me, that one is bad, and it stars my favorite actor.

This is it. The last Star Wars movie (until the next one), the one that’s going to finally end the entire Skywalker saga that started back in 1977. And it was… just okay.