Guessing that my complete apathy speaks to how much this second trilogy touched me.
My only interest has been in the analysis of why they are so bad. Sometimes you don't know why you feel the way you do, upon further analysis you then see it.
Was it too little Bilbo? Never settling in for a moment for the viewer to attach his or herself to the movie (always rushing to the next CG splatacular)? Too much of the same thing time and time again (e.g. last minute saves)?
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There is naught that you can do, other than to resist, with hope or without it.
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