There are Suicide Squad-level moments of confusion, weak characters and regressive storytelling that left me downright angry.

More proof that diverse casts can actually lead to big box office numbers.

Apart from Ben Mendelsohn's weaselly Orson Krennic [and perhaps Donnie Yen]... the faces are unmemorable and the characters unexceptional, their meaningful glances unearned.

It may not quite live up to the impossibly high bar that JJ Abrams set, but for the first time we can finally something a little bit controversial: we love one of the Star Wars prequels.