I got a bit emotional when I first watched this trailer earlier today.
Because it IS the end.
Not the end of Star Wars.
It’s the end of a story that I had first been aware of when I was 10 years old, and I’ve followed for 42 years.
The end of the Saga.
The end of the Skywalker story.
The end of a huge chunk of my childhood, since Star Wars has been an integral part of my life since 1977.
At least this story has been.
I said earlier that I don’t like the title, but the more I think about it, the more I suspect that it isn’t what I think it means.
There will be plenty of fan theories, and some may even be right, but as I learned from The Last Jedi, whatever happens happens, and no amount of whining and complaining will change that.
We shall see, come December.