The Cutprice Guignol

There are going to be two parts to this review: that, and then, that.

What’s behind the mask?

Okay, I have a Star Wars confession to make. Long have I tried to keep this a secret (not really), but it’s time – this latest episode of The Mandalorian, The Tragedy, gives me no other choice but to expose myself and beg for forgiveness in front of all the rest of you Star Wars mavens, and people who are just here because Baby Yoda is cute and jetpacks are cool.

It was my birthday yesterday (oh, if you want to get me something, by the way, let me be really cheeky and leave my wishlist here), and Dave Filoni came through with a gift.

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Look, if there’s one thing that The Mandalorian can do to get me back on side after a slight wobble last week, it’s by peeling open by skull and shoving it’s fingers into the big, squidgy, The Clone Wars part of my brain and wiggling them around until something lights up.