So, the other day my seven year-old comes home from school and starts talking about the great pit of carkoon. A place all dread in the sixth (but really the third) Star Wars installment movie, “The Return of the Jedi.” We have seen the first film (OK, fourth) and since Lego offers Star Wars kits, as well as the movie of “The Clone Wars,” Star Wars is still very much in the stratosphere. For those of you who do not know what this pit is, it is part of the Jabba the Hutt (?) mythology, and the long scene where Carrie Fisher is wearing basically a bikini and a loin-cloth. She does look quite fabulous, and I marvel how she manages to keep that thing on, while being yanked about by Jabba. Oh, yes, and Luke and his pals are sentenced to be thrown in the pit. OK. It’s actually one of the most entertaining parts of the film.
My son and his friends spend hours drawing this fabled pit, along with of course Luke, the light saber, and someone named – I think this is spelled right – Boba Fett. He is a character – minor but I have yet to figure out who or why – but his prominence at least to this group of six to eight year old boys is astounding. Fett wears an armor and has kind of a jet-pack on his back, like Flash Gordon.
OK, so that might have been that until the other night when I was talking to my brother. We are old enough (ahem) to have experienced the actual opening of the first movie trilogy. I mentioned to him that we were watching “The Return of the Jedi.” Then my son gets on the phone with his uncle, and all of the sudden they are discussing Boba Fett. He is also my brother’s favorite character because, as “Uncle Bro” says, Fett is not just good or evil but a little bit of both. Interesting in a movie in which although there are some subtleties, the characters are either light or dark. We won’t even go into “Darth (or, as he is known in my house, “Dark”) Vader right now.
So I’m watching a seven year-old boy discuss a character with a forty-something man like it was the most natural of conversations. And they were connecting on this obscure minor figure in a movie that came out over twenty-years ago. Which I had never heard about until a month ago. Star Wars is the secret language of boys.