At least Phantom Menace was occasionally exciting, with the pod racing and the duel with Darth Maul. All I remember of Attack of the Clones was how excruciatingly boring it was. Even the battle scenes toward the end are a yawn.

Room was intense, but not in the way you might think. You get so invested in these characters, that in the happy moments, you’re intensely happy and in the sad/scary moments, ditto. It’s a wonderful film.

I can’t bring myself to press play.

When I lived in London I found myself in need of a blanket, and had no idea where to get it (no, trust me, it was hard). I was trying to describe to my co-worker what Target was, “There’s basically everything, but none of it’s really expensive or meant to last more than a few months and it’s all made with really…

I normally think doll collections are creepy but this is seriously “I covet” territory.

I cannot describe my disappointment at having received my big beautiful Barbie Dream House (I think it was the one with the elevator) and discovering there was no furniture in it, and that Barbie was trying to rip my parents off.