I love when people think they own the definition of a genre of entertainment and then get to declare that anything that doesn’t fit their personal definition of the genre isn’t actually in the genre.

And when I consume it, it’s usually delicious.

The Mandalorian was a world class appetizer. Boba Fett was more bland than I expected, Obi-Wan gave me some heartburn, but thinking back to the main course of Andor, it was the best dish I’ve had in decades. And Ashoka is turning out to be a very competent dessert.