All I know is, the original trilogy was SACRED GROUND for me. It was my child hood. And I bought into the first three; not really my thing, but enough there to meet the things I was always looking for in Star Wars. Escapism, a sense of fun, a sense of Saturday morning danger, something you could talk about with someone 10 years old or 80 years old and find something to discuss. It was, in every sense of the thought, the kind of movie where a legend and Oscar winner (Alec Guiness) could share a stage with a robot (R2), a 19-year-old Hollywood scioness (Fisher), and a veritable unknown (Hamill) and it was still credible.
With a few exceptions, they have totally lost me in the new world of Star Wars. I have ZERO interest in bringing the real world into the universe of Star Wars; we've got enough of that, this is a chance to escape. Where the issues of the day are badly developed trade issues, or whatever, and that's okay because it's not about that anyway.
The few exceptions seem to be the things that Filoni and Favreau are responsible for, though I don't (any longer) pay close enough attention to know if that was true.
(And go back; in real time I said that the Gina Carrano thing was bullshit, and while yes, they have the right to fire whoever they want, when the decision is knee-jerk and based on perception - she didn't say what they said she said - it rarely if ever ends well, and certainly lends credo to the idea that the captain of the ship isn't working in the best interest of said ship.)