There’s no question that my fifteen year old self (footloose and fancy-free) was far more excited about the release of The Fellowship Of The Ring than the 2012 version of myself (cynical, tired, very tight feet) was of seeing The Hobbit.  It wasn’t until the film had actually started and that familiar pan pipe theme kicked in that I realised what I was about to see:  JRR Tolkien’s The Hobbit directed by Peter bloody Jackson!  After The Return Of The King came out I remember hoping and praying that Tolkien’s other works might one day be brought to the big screen with as much care and talent as Jackson invested in The Lord Of The Rings films.  And although I don’t think The Hobbit is as good as The Fellowship, there is almost no one else i’d rather have making these films.