‘The Mandalorian and Grogu’ review: Star Wars has no business being this boring
Written by Ian Thomas Malone, Posted in Blog, Movie Reviews, Star Wars
Most of us are old enough to remember when a new Star Wars movie was a major cultural event. It’s been seven years since The Rise of Skywalker brought the sequel trilogy to a whimpering conclusion. The past decade has introduced plenty of new Star Wars content, but the franchise as a whole has seemed rudderless for quite a while, a sentiment that certainly applies to its latest entry: The Mandalorian and Grogu.
In his first feature-length outing since 2019’s disastrous The Lion King, Jon Favreau quickly dispels the idea that anyone might have needed to see three seasons of The Mandalorian to watch this film. There is no lore here to digest, absolutely zero need to have seen a single episode of the show that the film is based on, or any Star Wars at all. Anyone with half a brain who understands the rudimentary mechanics of narrative could follow along with this boilerplate offering.
The film follows the titular Mandalorian (Pedro Pascal) as he collects bounties for New Republic colonel Ward (Sigourney Weaver). Ward asks Mando to retrieve Rotta the Hutt (voiced by Jeremy Allen White), who was kidnapped by a crime syndicate. Mando is wary of the Hutts, particularly Rotta’s aunt and uncle, known as The Twins, but agrees to take the bounty after Ward offers him a new ship of the same class as his old Razor Crest.
Favreau follows the narrative beats of a spaghetti Western, a genre that heavily influenced the original Star Wars. There are no galaxy-threatening stakes at play, no Death Star to blow up. Just a good old-fashioned mission, like something you’d find in The Mandalorian TV series.
The limited scope works pretty well in a sense. Recent Star Wars series have been very complex. Ahsoka essentially asked its viewers to watch eleven seasons of the animated The Clone Wars and Rebels to fully understand what was going on.
The action sequences are tight, though the bigger budget doesn’t exactly translate to much on the big screen. This doesn’t really feel like a cinematic Star Wars, but rather an extended episode of The Mandalorian. The CGI is very ugly, particularly with the Hutts. Disney’s fascination with The Volume continues to hamper their filmmaking, causing plenty of repetitive blocking in most sequences.
The reluctance of The Mandalorian to showcase its star without his helmet continues to cause problems. There are almost no humans in this movie, as Weaver gets very little screentime. Mando has almost no one to interact with besides his nonverbal son, a dynamic made weirder by the perpetual presence of Rebels mainstay Garazeb “Zeb” Orrelios (voiced by Steve Blum), who receives almost no introduction or lines, but is clearly valued as a sort of second-in-command to Mando.
There is absolutely zero character development in this film. People can point the finger at franchise fatigue all they want, but the failures of this outing should be properly attributed to Favreau’s complete apathy at the helm. At no point does it ever look like anyone is trying to make something special here.
For all his flaws and inability to write a screenplay, George Lucas brought new ideas to each film. That era of Star Wars is over. Here, there’s nothing new. Nobody grows. The adorable baby doesn’t do anything we haven’t seen before in the TV show.
There isn’t really even a tender father-son moment, either. Just lots of shooting. After a while, Mando doesn’t even seem like a good father anymore. In previous seasons, the shooting was the product of people trying to capture Grogu. Here, Mando is just being reckless, bringing a baby with him on the job.
The 132-minute runtime is insufferable. There’s just not enough going on to sustain the experience past the two-hour mark. Even restricted to voice-only work, Jeremy Allen White sounds bored out of his mind, bringing nothing to Rotta.
The world is full of people who take Star Wars too seriously. At their cores, these movies are for children. But children’s entertainment doesn’t need to be sloppy. Children’s content can have a perspective.
This film has no perspective. This film has nothing to say, not about its characters or the franchise as a whole. This film is solely content being a vessel for more Baby Yoda.
At the end of The Mandalorian’s second season, Grogu was supposed to leave his adoptive father to train with Luke Skywalker. The powers that be at Lucasfilm decided that was a mistake, and reunited the two in the last few episodes of The Book of Boba Fett, a show that was not supposed to be about either character.
Season three felt aimless at times, particularly with regard to its breakout character. Grogu isn’t necessarily the problem in The Mandalorian and Grogu, but it’s also clear that Favreau and Dave Filoni have nothing left to say about their cute little fella.
To be clear, he is cute. Little kids will have a good time at this film, though their attention spans will likely wander at times. The rest of us are bound to be left wondering why Star Wars is content to be this mediocre.


















