Star Wars Jedi: Survivor Brought Me Back to Star Wars

Some of my earliest memories are holding a bottle of glue while my cousins built models of the Millenium Falcon and AT-ATs or helping them hang up boxed action figures to line their walls. Like many, I played my Star Wars VHS tapes until they literally could not be played anymore. I love Star Wars; I always have. That said, I’m not up to date on everything that has come out over the last several years.
There have been 10 seasons of TV, not to mention the countless comic series from Marvel Comics and IDW, with multiple series of books that range from exploring Padme and Leia to telling new stories in The High Republic, all that have come out since The Rise of Skywalker. Somewhere in all of that, I got lost.
Don’t get me wrong; having so many different stories in Star Wars isn’t a bad thing. There are spy thrillers, heist stories, and the timeline of the galaxy far far away is extending with the High Republic. But like the Marvel Cinematic Universe, there is just too much for me to keep pace with. If I’m lucky, I can work in maybe one show a quarter that isn’t something I’m reviewing as a critic. Reading time is even slimmer. And my lack of time has impacted my love for a franchise that I hold near and dear to my heart. There is too much and no matter how many times I tell myself I’m going to jump in, it feels like any picture I can get will be incomplete, requiring familiarity with something that I haven’t watched yet. And so, I don’t start at all.
This isn’t a take on the quality of stories; from what I’ve seen I’ve enjoyed both Andor and Star Wars Visions. Still, it’s overwhelming, and I feel my knowledge of this universe will always be incomplete. Or rather, I felt incomplete until I played Star Wars Jedi: Survivor.