One of my guilty home-cinema pleasures is that I absolutely adore James Cameron’s Avatar movies. Sure, the plot lines across all three films are practically identical, and the dialogue is as cheesy as a camembert wheel, but you can’t deny the spectacle and beauty found in the world of Pandora.
As I collected my 3D glasses from the desk at my local cinema to watch the latest addition in the form of Avatar: Fire and Ash a few weeks ago, I was filled with a sense of odd nostalgia.
