by Michael Lyons
"Something happens, and I cannot tell you what it is!"
"Aw, c'mon! Tell me!"
"Nope...I can't!"
I remember this conversation with my friend, Steve, when I returned from seeing Star Wars: The Empire Strikes Back forty-five years ago this summer.
Steve wasn't going to see it for another few days, and I was one of the lucky ones who convinced my parents to see one of the most eagerly anticipated sequels of all time. Steve wanted details, and I refused to give them.
Long before spoilers were a thing, I wasn't giving any. There was no way I could tell Steve that - and I still feel the need to type "spoiler alert" in front of this - Darth Vader was Luke Skywalker's father.
But I can remember the reaction in the theater. There wasn't a gasp as those shown in 1980 videos that have circulated on YouTube...but I do remember whispers and murmurs. I remember my dear Mom, who didn't know a thing about Star Wars but was there because I wanted to go, turning to me after the revelation and asking, "Is that bad?"
I also remember that summer, thirteen going on fourteen, I was among the many kids who were lucky enough to have seen the original Star Wars in theaters, and the anticipation in the months leading up to the release of Empire was agonizing.
Seeing those first pictures of the Stormtroopers in the snow of a place called Hoth and the offbeat way the title logo appeared on posters: "Star The Empire Strikes Back Wars," piqued my interest. There was talk of this character, Yoda, but long before the internet, there were no pictures of the character to be found. And Yoda would be performed by Frank Oz of The Muppets? What the heck did this all mean?!?
Then, the movie opened. In New York, it opened over Memorial Day Weekend in New York City, in a limited release, and would not be coming to neighborhood theaters (like mine on Long Island) for several weeks. Tried as I might, I couldn't talk my parents into driving into the city or hopping on the Long Island Rail Road to see a movie.
But, the wait was worth it, and Empire finally opened at the RKO Twin Movie Theatre in Commack, NY, and consumed the summer - discussions with friends, looking for the latest action figures in the overly-air-conditioned Toys R Us, devouring comic books and Starlog magazine and multiple trips to Burger King to collect the entire set of drinking glasses.
In addition, forty-five years later, The Empire Strikes Back also represents a time when imagination was found beyond a smartphone screen, and movies were a thing of theaters, not streaming.
It was a magical, innocent summer.
And, thankfully, Steve and I were eventually able to discuss Darth Vader and Luke Skywalker.
May the Fourth be with You!
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