Synopsis :
Jennifer Anniston & other forgettable forlk are pursued by Willow, aka Wicket the Ewok as he tries to violently affect the return of his pot o' gold.
Review :
Back before Jennifer had a career, she had to do films like these. This isn't a particularly impressive film, but of all six in the franchise, this is the one that tried to get played seriously. Apparently, the leprechaun's shoe fetish doesn't survive to the later sequels, but his aversion to clovers does. This is formulaic horror flick that is the definition of average.
Verdict : 5/10. Average. Dead fucking average.