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Well, that semester's over. Let's try this again, shall we? 

I'll finish posting about Kalamazoo hopefully tomorrow, but I wanted to just briefly share something awesome that happened at the beginning of this month. Catherine Taber, who voices Padme Amidala on The Clone Wars-- which yes, I do watch, thankyouverymuch, it is good stuff-- tweeted a link to an article in which she discussed her work with Star Wars. She is in the unique position of having voiced both Leia and Padme for various animated Lucasfilm projects, and she loves both of them. What's more, she and I share that we were introduced to Star Wars later than most, and that we connected to Padme.

I haven't been shy about saying that I liked Padme more easily than I liked Leia at first, and I still think that she's awesome, albeit in a slightly different way than I did six years ago. After all of my fanfic research and ruminations, I really feel like I have come to understand how that character works. So has Catherine Taber. From the first interview with her that I read, which was several years ago now, I was fist-pumping and going, Yessss! at just about everything she said. Catherine Taber gets Padme Amidala, she thinks that Padme is awesome, and she will defend her with the best of them. As a thoughtful fan, I really appreciate that. And I decided to take advantage of social media to say so:

@cattaber I love it when you talk about Padme's character. You really do her justice, both in Clone Wars and interviews. Thank you!

I wasn't expecting a reply, but the next day I woke up to find two emails in my inbox notifying me that, first

catherine taber @cattaber favorited your Tweet:

and second, that she replied to me!

@lilyhandmaiden Thank you for the kind words Erin, I really appreciate it! c

Which caused me to flail like the fangirl I am for a few minutes. ("PADME AMIDALA KNOWS WHO I AM!") I'm so glad that I got to be on Catherine Taber's radar for a few seconds, one Padme advocate to another, maybe brighten her day a little, and let her know how much her fans enjoy and appreciate what she does. So thank you, Catherine! Rock on for geek girls everywhere!

No matter how many other fandoms come into my life, Star Wars will always always have a special place in my heart, due in part to things like this. I love being a Star Wars fan.<3
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All right, they're the old year's icons. But once these are posted I am ALL CAUGHT UP ON POSTING ICONS! :)

 Merlin
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13 Sword in the stone
6 Cup of Life
6 Freya
14 Freya's arm
8 Misc., including Morgana, Uther, Morgause, Sir Leon, and Arthur


01.  02.  03.  04.  05.

43 more )



Clone Wars
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4 Ahsoka
1 Anakin
9 Anakin/Padme
4 Padme

49.  50.  51.  52.  53.

17 more )

Star Wars
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3 Anakin/Padme
4 Padme

71.  72.  73.

4 more )

Misc.
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2 Vlogbrothers
1 Hyperbole and a Half
3 The Office
1 Harry Potter
3 Hark, a Vagrant!
1 Secret Life of Dolls

78.  79.  80.  81.  82.  83.

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Yesterday evening, in the midst of trying to grade students' prospecti and lesson plan and write my own paper proposal, I came across this story about Katie and her Star Wars water bottle. Of course I wrote a comment of encouragement for Katie here; I think I was the nine-hundred-somethingeth comment, and this morning there were over two thousand. I defy you, even now, to go to Twitter and put in #MayTheForceBeWithKatie and not get a huge grin on your face. As the night wore on and I watched this happen, I wrote an entry about what this story and the response to it means to me, but I forced myself not to post it until I was done with all the stuff I had due today. Here it is now:

I don’t know how to describe how elated I am right now, and I can’t blame it all on sleeplessness, caffeine intake, stress, and the approaching break. I am practically giddy because Star Wars, its fandom, and the internet are reaching out to one little girl who got picked on at school for being herself.

I love that Katie is a hero. )

 
 


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I wrote the bulk of this about two months ago and almost forgot about it. I was reminded of it the other night, reread it, and decided it was worth posting on here. This is my final word on where I stand in regards to liking the Star Wars prequels. From now on, when people mansplain my foolishness to me, I will be able to direct them here.

 

I KNOW. What I'm saying is, I like them ANYWAY. )

 


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This is the end of my first week of summer vacation. "Erin," you may ask, "how could that be? Your university completed its spring term nigh the end of May, which is how you got to go have a great time at Hanover as detailed in this Compendium entry!" Well, clearly you were not paying attention to the whole entry, because I also talked a lot about how I had to write a paper about Emily Dickinson that was finished in the wee hours of the first of June. After which I had a Basement Musical Dance Party to work off all the crazy energy I had pent up from that experience. I had never wanted to move around so much in all my life. I wanted to work out, people. That's how bad it got. And I got way obsessed with Rent. I am still not any more sure why this happened than I was on Compendium. I realized after the Basement Musical Dance Party (at which my beloved friends probably thought I was insane but were too nice to say anything), though, that after months of not doing theatre, not reading for pleasure, not writing anything but academic papers, my creativity and imagination were dammed up to overflowing, and when that happens, I revert to Ten-Year-Old Erin. "Let's play Rent! I'll be Maureen!" It's... weird, but seriously, that's what happens to me sometimes.

June 3rd was this journal's fifth birthday! My Turtle is, like, in kindergarten now! I feel like a very proud, but neglectful parent. But don't worry, I have plenty of plans for your entertainment and mine to blog about over the summer. I won't disclose all of them yet, but I do plan to start updating Story Dice again in the nearest future possible. Also, tomorrow I am going to see Wicked and will post my full review! I AM SO EXCITED!

For now, the backlog of icons I've been collecting for months!

Arthurian Manuscripts!

1.  2.  3.  4.

At about midnight the night before my art history paper was due, nothing was funnier than these. Oh, Lancelot and Guenevere. 

Bones!

5.   6.  7.  8.

3 more featuring more of The Sword! )
5: parallel images omg! From the Pilot and The Girl in the Mask.
6-11: The sword was the star of "The Princess and the Pear." Props to Sweets for the Star Wars, Hodgins for the Arthurian, and Brennan for the ass-kicking.

Kate Beaton!

12.  13.  14.

2 more: the Party Boat and a scene from Pride and Prejudice! )

13: My feline roomate does this to me when her mom is unavailable.
Credit [livejournal.com profile] beatonna !

[livejournal.com profile] cleolinda 's "The Secret Life of Dolls!"

17.  18.  19.  20.

17 more featuring Anna Dollerious, The Littlest Edward, the Anti-Sparklepire Task Force, and more! )
The Clone Wars!
(Shut up!)

48.  49.  50.  51.

28 more, including many kickass females )
62-62: Concept art!
69-70: from TPM novel
80: Heh heh. "Lightsaber."

Bonus Star Wars!

81.  82.  83.  84.

3 more )
81: From the Children's Museum Clone Wars exhibit
82, 85: "Learn to draw Luminara Unduli like Katie Cook!" the website said. "Or," I replied, "I could just take Katie Cook's drawing and make an icon." Credit Katie Cook!
83, 84, 86, 87: Daniel Logan's 501st card is so full of angst, it is awesome. This makes me really hope he ends up in the live-action series.

If you go to my Photobucket for whatever reason, bear in mind that if the picture is not titled "mine," I probably stole it and forget who from. So... dun re-steal. 
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Wow, you guys. This school year is going to kill me dead. I'm currently overloading classes (yes, yes, that was my choice-- but, I mean, how could I not take Stage Combat?), doing my Independent Study, preparing for the GRE, and I've been cast as Tiresias in Oedipus, and the ITC is doing two M15M performances at the Chautauqua Festival tomorrow. YOU SEE WHY I HAVE NOT UPDATED?

Still, I was not going to let September go by without a single entry, especially after last night's amaaaazing season premiere of The Office. I will do a spoiler cut, because I learned last night that sometimes people you would assume watched the show immediately did, in fact, not.


So, I have jumped on the ball and made "Fun Run" icons. Again, under a cut.

Also, around the time that Whitney created the Jurisfiction facebook group, I decided to make these icons of Marianne Dashwood. Text from Lost in a Good Book by Jasper Fforde.


And, finally, Michael has gotten me hooked on the completely awesome trailer for Elizabeth: The Golden Age. In which Cate Blanchett is hardcore and Clive Owen is oh so hot. This is the result of watching it whilst in a Star Wars mood. (I basically decided that the whole thing could conceivably be dubbed over footage from The Phantom Menace and still make sense.)

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The mission I have assigned to myself this summer is to finish all my fanfiction in progress (except, of course, for Pemberley, which I consider to be different because some people get things like this published and get paid for them). Because of my spectacular job, I have actually been able to keep with my deadlines the majority of the time.

At the beginning of the summer, I was thinking of just stopping work on Star Wars fics, despite the fact that I hate when people start things and then don't finish them ever. There were two in progress: one of them I had posted about eight chapters of, and the other I'd written a chapter of and not posted at all. Then I watched The Legacy of Star Wars a couple of times on the History Channel, and it prompted me to dig up the chapters I'd already written of Requiem. And I thought.... Damn. I really have to finish this. To give myself closure, if nothing else.

And if I was going to finish Requiem, I'd have to finish Idylls too, because the two projects have always sort of gone hand in hand in my mind (if my mind had hands, that is).

So that has been my main project of the summer. I worked on Requiem every other day for weeks... until yesterday. Because yesterday I FINISHED THE ROUGH DRAFT OF REQUIEM! I actually FINISHED it! I AM AWESOME! 

Requiem is a series of vignettes dealing with different characters' points of view on the death of Padmé Amidala. It's different from anything I've done before, and it's been a great characters and writing voice exercise.

I had been working on this thing for about two years. And now it's done. 

...Well, not completely done. I still have to edit them all. I feel like I could put a lot more into the last few chapters, but some of them went really well-- Leia's and Pooja's I'm quite proud of. But I think that I can start posting them now. And next week I will get back to Idylls.

This is the first time I've actually finished something in a long, long time.

This week I'm going to keep alternating between Pemberley and a rather silly project I'll call Cursed Pirates of the Caribbean (CPotC) for short, because it's full title is really long and I think I've mentioned it before anyway.

On this momentous occasion I would like to thank the song "Oh What a Circus" from Evita and the movie The Queen for giving me little boosts at the right moments.
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Today is May 19. 

On May 19, 2005-- one year ago-- Revenge of the Sith hit theaters. I first saw it one year ago today-- actually, at 12:03 this morning. It doesn't seem like it's been that long at all. 

That movie blew me away, not just because it was a good movie, but because it finally gave me the closure I'd been looking for for three years. And it did it well. It was the culmination of an experience. Waiting for Episode III was An Experience for me. It started out as a simple curiosity, which developed into a pull toward the subject matter. It led me to a wonderful community of people who are some of the kindest, most accepting, dorkiest people I've ever met. I'd never experienced anything like it. There's something very special about my fandom.

I observed and remarked at the Episode III premiere that waiting in line is what Star Wars fans do best. And it only just now occurred to me that, you know, maybe there's a reason for that. In line, you inevitably meet the people in line with you. Half the fun of it is meeting the people who are like you, and realizing that they are like you, and being able to talk to them like you've known each other more than five minutes-- people you've never met who you share inside jokes with. How amazing is that?

There is an explanation I've taken to giving to people: "Star Wars fans hate Star Wars." It's a generalization, and misleading as generalizations often are, but it does its job. It gets across the point across to the people who don't understand that it's not that we think the prequels are outstanding cinema. We know the dialogue and some of the acting sucks, even in the original trilogy. Every Star Wars fan has something about the fandom that he or she doesn't like (hate is too strong a word), but "the idea-- Ah, that we love." 

There's an article by Dave Barry about Elvis fans, and I wrote down some excerpts and printed them out and carry them around in my notebook along with a few other quotes about why it's okay to be a dork. But what Dave Barry says about Elvis fans, pretend it's about Star Wars fans for now, because it applies at least as well:

"[Star Wars] fans. A species unto themselves. A large species. The ones like [the 501st] are among the most dedicated, but there are a lot more, counting the ones-- and, believe me, they are all around you-- who don't talk about it. Because you might laugh. Because you don't understand. ... It isn't a one-time thing: The fans were there last year, and they'll be there next year. ... [Insert some fandom here] comes and [insert some other fandom here] goes, but [Star Wars] endures. [Its] fans, [its] vast, quiet flock, make damn sure of that. They have heard all the stories about [it]... They know all about [its] problems. They know more about them than you do. And it makes no difference, except maybe to make them love [it] more... And the hell with what people say. The fans know what their public image is, too: [overweight, middle-aged men who live in their mom's basements when they're not dressing like Darth Vader]. That's all that gets on TV, the fans say. That's all the press sees. ... 'It's so superficial, and nobody ever looks beyond it. But hey, I'm used to it. I've been putting up with this crap since I was 12 years old. ... It used to bother me. I used to try to defend [Star Wars]. But now I realize: [It] doesn't need defending.' This is a recurring theme with [Star Wars] fans: They're tired of explaining themselves. If you don't [see] what they [see], feel what they feel, that's your misfortune. If you want, they'll talk to you about it, but they don't expect you to understand. ... This devotion gets more and more confusing the longer I try to understand it. ... I have two notebooks full of quotes from people trying to explain the [Star Wars] Thing. They can't, and neither can I. But I'm not laughing at it, the way I used to."

Consider that last sentence as me talking. I'm sure as hell not laughing at it the way I used to. I've had lots of fandoms and obsessions over the years (I tried to count them the other day, and I've had one new one a year since 1998-- of course some have dropped out in that time, too), and they've all taught me something, changed me in some way. I think that may be especially true of Star Wars, even if only because of the community that comes with it. I never knew that I could be so unashamed of myself and have people accept me that way. But I've also gained a lot of insight into different aspects of life-- about good and evil and, most of all, the grey area in between where most of us live-- from Star Wars. I don't think I would be quite the same person as I am today if I hadn't gotten into Star Wars. It's like the song I'm listening to right now: "Who can say if I've been changed for the better? But because I knew you, I have been changed for good."

I also just finished Speaker for the Dead today, which is a really good book. And there were a couple of passages in there that reminded me of Star Wars, specifically of Anakin: 
"'His name was Ender, and he destroyed everything he touched.' Like me, she did not say.
'Oh? And what do you know of him?' His voice whipped out like a grass-saw, ragged and cruel. 'How do you know there wasn't someting that he touched kindly? Someone who loved him, who was blessed by his love? Destroyed everything he touched-- that's a lie that can't truthfully be said of any human being who ever lived.'"

"No human being, when you understand his desires, is worthless. No one's life is nothing. Even the most evil of men and women, if you understand their hearts, had some generous act that redeems them, at least a little, from their sins."

"'When you really know somebody, you can't hate them.'
'Or maybe it's just that you can't really know them until you stop hating them.'
'Is that a circular paradox? Dom Cristao says that most truth can only be expressed in circular paradoxes.'
'I don't think it has anything to do with truth, Olhado. It's just cause and effect. We never can sort them out. Science refuses to admit any cause except first cause-- knock down one domino, the one next to it also falls. But when it comes to human beings, the only type of cause that matters is final cause, the purpose. What a person had in mind. Once you understand what people really want, you can't hate them anymore. You can fear them, but you can't hate them, because you can always find the same desires in your own heart.'"

I love the last one especially because it conveys what I feel about pretty much any character in anything. I find it very hard to dislike a character you lay in front of me if you tell me their story. Most of my Arthurian lit class hated Lancelot and Guenevere, but I can't because I've looked at things from their perspective. I've grown to understand them. A lot of Austenites hate Fanny Price, but I can't do that, either. A lot of Star Wars fans dislike Padmé, but that I cannot do at all; I've been so deep inside that girl's head.

But the whole prequel trilogy is basically very much like a Speaking for the Dead. For Padmé and Obi-Wan and Yoda, and all of the Jedi, and most of all for Anakin. Because George saw that most people saw Darth Vader as the villain, pure evil, and he knew that simply was not true. So he decided to tell Anakin's story. And he brought him in as this innocent, wonderful kid. And then he showed Anakin Skywalker to us from all different angles, over and over-- not just the bad, not just the good, but both, and most of all the purpose. He constantly recreated Anakin, so that just when we thought we knew what he was all about, we had to revise those ideas again. So now, despite what he did, I can't hate Anakin/ Vader. Because now I understand him. George's very words are like a Speaking: "Anakin can't be redeemed for all the pain and suffering he's caused. He doesn't right the wrongs, but he stops the horror. The end of the saga is simply Anakin saying, I care about this person, regardless of what it means to me. I will throw away everything that I have, everything that I've grown to love-- primarily the Emperor-- and throw away my life, to save this person. And I'm doing it because he has faith in me; he loves me despite all the horrible things I've done. I broke his mother's heart, but he still cares about me, and I can't let that die. Anakin is very different in the end. The thing of it is: The prophecy was right. Anakin was the chosen one, and he does bring balance to the Force. He takes the ounce of good still left in him and destroys the Emperor out of compassion for his son."

Revenge of the Sith was the end of that Speaking, one year ago today. And, as such a story is bound to be, it was moving.

Here is a nice, commemorative Star Wars icon. Look at it very closely, or you might miss the nifty thing I did.



Also, deleted scenes from A New Hope between Luke and Biggs and the Toschi Station gang are on youtube. Check them out; it's awesome.

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WINTER BREAK IS HERE AND IT IS ALL I DREAMED IT WOULD BE EEEEEEE!

I got home and there was the M15M book just waiting for me and I am now actually almost finished with it and it is FREAKING AWESOME. My next entry will probably be a review of that. I've decided to hold off on my review of Mr. Darcy Takes a Wife (Wink Wink, Nudge Nudge, If You Know I Mean And I Think You Do) until I'm actually done with it, which will also be fairly soon. I'm going to update A LOT this week, I think. 

On a side note, I went out to dinner with my parents, brother, and grandmother tonight. We didn't get back until almost 8 and then Mama (the grandmother) hung out at our house, looked at the new bathroom, and listened to The Brother play his guitar for quite some time. And so I couldn't go to Marten's choir thing. Woe. 

But I also went to go see Nanny McPhee today and it was LOVELY! Emma Thompson is so multi-talented and witty and awesome, and I am extremely jealous. Also, cute British kids. Also, Mr. Darcy Colin Firth is all that is love and happiness. (Am I the only one in the world who could not help picturing the late Mrs. Brown as Jennifer Ehle?) I heartily recommend this film!

For those of you not already aware, or who have not yet seen, Geoffrey Chaucer Hath a Blog.

Right now I am here to tell you all a little story. This is a story which has already appeared on the livejournals of [profile] beatricepeabody and [profile] celtic_songster, but this is my version. My story, in my own words. I was going to put it on Compendium, but I've already done the last two posts on there and, besides, [profile] beatricepeabody made this excellent icon (unfortunately too large for lj) to commemmorate the event:

 

This is the story of quite probably the most embarrassing moment of my life.

So, it was like this. I had a bit of spare time (or at least I pretended like I did), so I went down to the theater to work on the costume crew, because technically I am on the costume crew for The Tempest. It so happened that [profile] celtic_songster, who is in my Old English class, and [profile] beatricepeabody, who wanted to borrow my icon animation program, were also there. They came back to my room with me after we were done, the latter to get said program, and the former to study OE. And study we did. We learned us some noun declension and some verb conjugation. (The word on the icon is "stan" or "stone" being declined.) But, being dorks, we got to talking about other, more interesting things. Like Star Wars. And lightsabers. And how I just happened to have two plastic ones, just sitting right there. And oh, could they please play with them? Sure. Did they want to duel? They sure did! To quote a certain Chosen One, "Yippee!"

Even in doing this, we did not neglect our studies. Far from it. We declined as we fought. beatricepeabody put in "Duel of the Fates" and we declined to that. (See icon. "Stan! Stan! Stanes! Stane! Stanas! Stana! Stanum! Stan stan! Staaaaaneeeeessss! Staaaaaannnnneeeeee!") This resulted in, among other things, both of us getting that song stuck in our heads during the test the next day. So, we were dueling and showing off our fancy tricks in my room, and I decided it would be a better idea to go out in the the living room where we would have more space. Makes sense, right? Of course right.

Only, as it turns out, wrong. Because I kind of got backed into a corner, and I felt my lightsaber hit something behind me. I turned and looked. Uh-oh. "Uhhh... guys?" I said. "That... was the fire alarm. I think maybe... we should stop now?" We all stopped at looked at the fire alarm apprehensively. Everything seemed to be fine.

Then the fire alarm went off.

Oh. Shit.

We stared at one another. We covered our ears. I believe I turned very, very red. The RA (a friend of mine) came out. "Uh..." I said, oh-so-eloquently. "It..." Well, what could I say? "It was an accident! I was leaning far over to see the... uh... the, uh, uh... the propellers, and... I slipped! I ran into it! Accidentally! I'm so, so sorry!" She sportingly rolled her eyes, threatened to kill me, and went to inform the other pod also hooked up to that system that nothing was wrong. And probably security also. The three of us waited around in the living room for a while to see if we would need to answer any more questions or security would come or if I would need to pay any fines. We put the lightsabers back in my room and agreed that absolutely no plastic weaponry of any kind was involved in the event. None whatsoever. In fact, it was my elbow. But nothing came of it and eventually we went back to more sedate studying. The whole time my ears were burning and I was torn between laughing and curling up in a little ball of shame and apology. I compromised by kind of doing both.

Hey! It could have happened to anyone! 

I am clearly in need of more training (Marten, help!). I was not feeling the Force around me-- between the tree, the rock, me, the fire alarm...

Basically, I felt a lot like this iharthdarth comic.

The first thing my most compassionate friends said was, "This is so going on my livejournal." I agreed. At first, as I said, I thought it would go on Compendium, and tried to think of an appropriate quote to use as a post title. Unfortunately, nobody in Star Wars ever outright says, "You suck."

Or even, "The fire alarm sucks." Or "The Force hates me." Not even Obi-Wan.

I'm sure this sort of thing happened to the Jedi all the time. You just know the Force has that sort of sense of humor.

I'm still saving my P&P icons for a relevant post, as well as another icon I've made, but here are some Titanic ones from the deleted scene I call "101 Things A Rich Girl Can't Do."

   

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Livejournal is doing weird things I don't understand! I can't make an lj-cut! Arrgh!

I am so confused.

Hey, Erin. What kind of week has it been?

Whoa. LJ is being so weird.

Anyway, I don't have much new to say this week. Still stressed, still super-busy, still can't wait until break which seems to be taking it's sweet time coming. I did finally finish Child of the Holy Grail, the last in Rosalind Miles's Horrible Guenevere Trilogy, the series that made me revise my notion that I like all Arthurian literature. The only character I liked in this particular book was Galahad, and he was dead halfway through. And Ros for reasons of her own decided to rewrite the WHOLE ENDING OF ARTHURIAN LEGEND. I mean, Arthur still dies and all, but Guenevere does not join a nunnery and die but instead becomes High Queen of Britain and has babies with Lancelot even though she's like FIFTY. Somebody explain this to me. Somebody explain to me how this series is classified as historical fiction. Because-- bullshit. Marion Zimmer Bradley did more research than you, Rosalind Miles, and was more accurate, and she's still fantasy. But because you wrote books set in Tudor England you get all your books classified as historical fiction, even this crap. Which might lead some poor ususpecting person to think that your crap books are good. Which besmirches the whole reputation of Arthurian legend. Almost all of this subgenre is located in the fantasy section. And the one series that breaks through into the "legit lit" section-- the one series-- is this series? Why, of all books, these books? WHY?

I have now started Mr. Darcy Takes a Wife which, if not better literature, at least is more entertaining and does not make me want to stab myself in the brain with a fork. I'll probably talk more about it next time, so I'm also saving my new Pride and Prejudice icons for then. I have some new Star Wars icons I'm putting at the end of this entry. 

Oh! I also saw The Vagina Monologues here last night, and I'm really proud of all my many friends who were in it. It's a really good show and pretty awesome, but all the same it takes more guts than I have to actually be in it. So kudos to all those people. Because I know the directors, I got to work the house lights last night! It made me feel really powerful-- I made it dark when the show started, and light for intermission, and light at the end of the show. And I did it right every time. Go me! The show went really well-- it was at least as good as last year.

I found this in an old study abroad magazine I was going through looking for articles to cut out as props for Search for Signs. The article is about Tunisia, and this particular section is about how they shot some Star Wars there.

"George Lucas recognized the charms of southern Tunisia back in the 1970s when he filmed parts of the original Star Wars movie here. He used the village of Matmata for the site of Luke Skywalker's home planet. This was idea, as the inhabitants had created a lunar landscape by building their dwellings directly down into the ground. From a distance, only the occasional pock marks of an open courtyard mark the landscape. [...] Lucas was sufficiently taken with the area that he returned for the filming of A Phantom Menace [sic] in the late 1990s. We visited the site of Annakin [sic] Skywalker's home planet at Ksar Haddada (a multi-lingual sign outside the ksar details the filming), another other-worldly landscape; this time a collection of humped multi-storeyed adobe-like dwellings."

Yes. That's right. The "charms of southern Tunisia." I know

Dear Old Study Abroad Magazine, George Lucas did not choose this location for its charm. Lucas chose this place because it's a desolate wasteland. It's Tatooine. "If there's a bright center of the universe, you're on the planet it's farthest from." It's the miserable desert planet everybody wants to get the hell off of, but everybody unfortunately keeps coming back to. "You will never find a more wretched hive of scum and villainy." Luke's aunt and uncle are moisture farmers. They have to farm moisture. This does not sound like a charming place. I applaud your efforts to make it sound so, but no. And Anakin Skywalker's home in The Phantom Menace is that same planet, ruled by crime lords and boasting a good market in slaves. Lucas did not return to Tunisia because he was "taken with" it. He returned because it made a good desolate wasteland. Love, Erin.

And now, not behind a cut because I can't make one, icons.

 
These pictures reminded me of each other.


The text is from the cheesy "tone poem" add campaign for TPM.
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Todays icon du jour comes from "The Search for Signs of Intelligent Life in the Universe," the awesome play Hanover put on awesomely this past week. Props to all my friends who rocked it! For a full account of said play and the subsequent cast party (complete with amusing accounts of drunkenness) see here. Also to be seen there is an early account of my sucky week, which, verily, did suck hardcore. I managed to get a B on my Bio test, however, which was a pleasant surprise.

I have discovered that when I am super-stressed, I respond by making icons. They don't take very long, and are good outlets for mini-bursts of creativity. The sheer volume of icons you see here today is a testimony to how bad the past two weeks have been.

4 misc. Star Wars icons )

25 Star Wars fanfic icons )

6 Star Wars Chess icons )

8 She Stoops to Conquer icons )

5 Titanic icons )

12 Pride and Prejudice 2005 icons )

4 Erin Sue icons )

So, that is 64 icons, mostly made in the past two weeks. I really hope this loads.

 

 

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First of all, I kind of pitched a hissy yesterday, and I want to apologize to everybody who was subjected to it or even heard about it. Sorry. I love you all, I was just frustrated.

I forgot to talk about the Golden Globes in my last entry. They were pretty awesome. There were a surprising number of good speeches. There was an unsurprising number of drunk celebrities. A lot of people I liked won. Of course, Walk the Line totally robbed Pride and Prejudice and Keira (I'm not the only one who thinks this. Actual critics have said that Keira should have won), especially since Walk the Line is NOT A MUSICAL OR COMEDY. It is a DRAMA with MUSIC IN IT. That is not the same thing as a MUSICAL. It was weird, a lot of people who had been in things together were there. It was like Six Degrees of Kevin Bacon, only in this case I think it was Six Degrees of Keira Knightley, because she was in every single one of the categories I came up with. Here they are.

People From Jane Austen Movies at the Globes: Keira Knightley (Lizzy Bennet, P&P '05), Matthew MacFayden (maybe? I thought I saw him, but I'm not sure. Anyway, Mr. Darcy, P&P '05), Donald Sutherland (Mr. Bennet, P&P '05), Emma Thompson (Elinor Dashwood, S&S), Colin Firth (Mr. Darcy, P&P '95), Ang Lee (directed Sense and Sensibility), Hugh Laurie (Mr. Palmer, S&S), Dame Judi Dench (Lady Catherine, P&P '05), Gwyneth Paltrow (Emma). And, peripherally, there was Renee Zellweger, who was in Bridget Jones's Diary (based on Pride and Prejudice) with Colin Firth (playing Mr. Darcy again).

People From Love Actually at the Globes: Colin Firth, Emma Thompson, Keira Knightley, Laura Linney, Billy Nighy (?)

People From Pirates of the Caribbean at the Globes: Keira Knightley, Johnny Depp

People from Star Wars at the Golden Globes: Harrison Ford, John Williams, Natalie Portman, Keira Knightley

That's right, Queen and handmaiden were in the same place again. I wish somebody had gotten a picture of them together, but I'm not sure they were ever in contact with each other during the course of the evening. Of course, if they had been, it would have looked something like this. I was bored, okay?

Moving on, I wanted to give a brief review of Star Wars Related Chicanery Con. (Which, by the way, Michael? You keep using that word. I don't think it means what you think it means.) Thanks everybody so much for coming. We watched all of the Star Wars movies (I-VI) from around 11 a.m. to 1 a.m. the next morning. (Important tip for others thinking of trying the same thing: Don't take a lot of breaks. Only the weak have to go to the bathroom.) I know it was a lot, but I, personally, found it to be awesome. Marten says it was the first time he'd watched the OT thinking of Vader as Anakin, which is pretty cool. And nobody can disagree that so many parallels came up that none of us had ever seen before, especially in the various temptation scenes. It became very clear that in ROTJ, AniVader is facing the exact same choices he faces in ROTS only this time, he chooses right. It was all so very moving. It really did become one movie for me, and I don't think I'll be able to watch one of them again without being very aware that I'm only watching one part of a bigger story. It came together so beautifully. And there were a lot of directorial choices which I'm sure were coincidental but in that context really stood out. For example, in AOTC, it cuts to Padmé during the funeral when Anakin's saying, "I wasn't strong enough to save you." (omg foreshadowing!) And in ANH, when the droids are taken off the jawa sandcrawler, the homestead shows up in a very nice delayed reveal, so that you're like, "Whoa, they're there." And then it hits you that-- that's Luke! That little baby from before! And at that moment somebody remarked on how like his father he seems, which he really does. So, in conclusion, the Con was a positive experience. I'd do it again. I'd have to wait a while, but I would do it again. (I am crazy.)

Last night, Marten and I were IMing and somehow a 12-Step Program to quit the dark side came up. Oh, I know! Marten was afraid that he would become like Anakin, and I told him I would not allow that because I would recognize the warning signs and then he'd do rehab. Anyway, these are the steps we came up with.

How To Quit the Dark Side

1. We admitted we were powerless over fear, hate, and anger; that our lives had become unmanageable.

2.Came to believe that our long-lost son could restore us to light.

3. Made the decision to turn our will and our lives over to the will of the Force, as we understood it.

4. Made a searching and fearless moral inventory of ourselves without choking anyone in the process.

5. Admitted to Force ghost of choice, to ourselves, and to aforementioned son the nature of our wrongs, or at least that we had committed some, or possibly were having some misgivings as to the absolute correctness of what we were doing.

6. Were entirely ready to have the Force remove all these defects of character, in fulfillment of the prophecy.

7. Humbly asked aforementioned son to stop beating us with a lightsaber.

8. Made a list of persons we had harmed, realized that most of them were dead. Admitted this was not coincidence.

9.Threw Sith lord into a reactor core, bringing balance to the Force.

10. Continued to take personal inventory, discovered we were dying, and when son was right promptly admitted it.

11. Sought through meditation to improve our connection with the Living Force, asking only that our son take our mask off so we could look at him with our own eyes.

12. Having died and become a "Force Ghost" as a result of these steps, we carry this message and guidance to those who have not yet become one with the Force.

Aaaanyway, one last thing. The Con inspired me to start working on Star Wars Les Mis again, and here is the song I was stuck on for about a year. At last, I broke through the barrier and now have my song featuring singing and dancing clone troopers.

A CLONE ARMY (PARODY OF LOVELY LADIES) )

Sigh. Sorry the formatting's weird.

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A brief note: Check out The Star Wars Line Tales Prologue over at Notebook.

Here it is, some six months after I said I'd post it. Enjoy.

Approximately a month before the release of Episode III, I knew how Padmé Amidala was going to die. The fact that she would die, and die young, had been plain since Episode I. The specifics, when I learned them, left me puzzled. Ultimately, the spoilers indicated, Padmé would die of a broken heart. My first reaction to this, which I'm sure was shared by many, was plain bewilderment. It is foreseen that she dies in childbirth, Anakin Force-chokes her, and yet finally she dies of a broken heart? She "loses the will to live" and dies moments after giving birth to twins? The whole premise seemed, more than anything, out of character. I set about trying to understand it, given what I know about Padmé Amidala. I thought about it a lot. And finally I happened upon an explanation which makes it all clear to me, an explanation I can accept. My primary objective here is to share that explanation, using as evidence the origin and background of Padmé's character. In doing so, I hope to mount a defense against those who, following her death scene, overlooked an entire life of service and bravery and deemed her "weak and selfish." I have divided this essay into three parts: the first detailing the basis for Padmé's death in mythological and symbolic terms; the second and most important part dealing with the defense of Padmé's character; and the third, which explores theories based solely on my own speculation.

Part One: The Symbol )

Part Two: The Woman )

Part Three: The Blatant Speculation )

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I just thought I'd do a post to alert everybody that I have finished my second big fanfic project, Home Again (which can be found here. If that worked.). It ended up being 35 pages long-- six chapters and an epilogue. It's a lot different from Surrender, and I learned a lot from it. For one thing, I am never again writing a continuous chapter story as I post it. That is bad.

But, on the upside, I really ended up liking the story a lot, and apparently other people did, too. My little baby broke 100 reviews! Whoo! It was really incredibly flattering. The story was very mushy and cute, including lines such as "Aunt Padmé? Why are you kissing the Jedi?"

Also, as you may have noticed, I made an icon. I've decided I'm going to make icons for all my fanfics, but this is the only one I have so far. Once I've made more, I'll do an icon post.

Oh! In speaking of flattering, Mr. Dr. Battles has hired me as his research assistant for an edition he's doing of Gawain and the Green Knight. I'm really excited. Apparently it's a lot of tedious work, but I have an unusual attention span. And it'll be great experience. And I'm getting paid. Amazing, huh? I heart the Battleses so much.

Iharthdarth is over, and it's sad. But the last post was very "awwww!"

Also, NaNoWriMo is in just a few short days! I'm going to be restarting the novel I did pathetically on last year. What? That's allowed. Get hyped, everyone!

 

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Okay, I tried this time. I really did try. "You are not updating your lj until your entry is the entry you said your next entry would be," I told myself. But it's been a while, and the essay is not done yet, although it is now titled: "Om Mane Padme Hum: Musings on the Death of Amidala." And it is started. But not finished. Here is some other stuff instead.

My last day of work was yesterday, and that was good. I really liked the people I worked with, even if I didn't like the job, and I will be back at Christmas. To celebrate my last day at the JC Penney, I bought a chair for school and some books from the bookstore in the mall which was having an awesome sale.

Today I moved boxes in the sweltering heat all day. It was hot and sweaty and gross. But most of our stuff is now moved to the new house, and I am getting a little excited about moving, even though  I'm still sad about leaving my current house. I drove a lot, and I didn't do anything horribly wrong except the minor incident of slightly rear-ending my aunt in the driveway.

I think Yané, my school computer, is disabled. She will not save documents onto a disk. Absolutely. Will. Not. I have dedicated approximately eight hours to attempting to convince her to do so. She has refused. This leaves me in the horribly frustrating position of having the last chapter of Home Again stranded on a computer with no printer and no internet access. These are the things I have tried:

*Copying the document to the disk like the instructions say to.

*Sending the document to the disk like the instructions don't say to.

*Saving the document as a disk file.

*Erasing the disk.

*Doing all of these things again.

*Turning my computer off and turning it on again.

*Doing all of these things again, multiple times. For several hours.

*Trying all of these things with other documents.

*Trying all of these things with another disk.

*Trying all of these things with ANOTHER disk.

*Deleting many files.

*Cleaning out the hard drive.

*De-fragging the computer.

*Doing all of these things again.

*Reasoning with the computer.

*Giving the computer pep talks.

*Pleading with the computer.

*Threatening to remove the computer's FTB (Fluffy Teddy Bear. See Discworld books.).

*Removing the computer's FTB.

*Returning the computer's FTB.

*Shouting at the computer.

*Cursing at the computer.

*Making the computer feel guilty.

*Doing all of these things again.

*Around about 2 a.m., crying.

Over the next couple of days I am going to be incommunicado computer-wise because of the move, but after that if it's still not wanting to work I'm going to re-type the chapter. There's no way I'm waiting until school starts in September to get Home Again done. Which it is, except for the editing of the last chapter and the epilogue. If anyone has any other suggestions, please let me know.

All of that said, I must link you to the Funniest Thing Ever. Well, at least one of the Funniest Things Ever. To see another of these Things, please go to www.iharthdarth.com, where you will find a link to the fake Padmé Naberrie US Weekly cover. Since it's already there, I won't link it here.

So, remember when I said in my ROTS review that people in China were probably watching the movie going "..."? Well, it turns out I was right. At the very least in the case of the English-speaking people in China who got this bootleg copy of Episode III which seems to have been translated by the same people who are responsible for "All your base are belong to us." Or babelfish. Or something. Anyway, the point is that it has been translated into Chinese and then back into English. Badly. Really badly. The title goes from "Revenge of the Sith" to "Backslash of the West." Yeah, "Sith" is translated as "West." We get it, China. You hate us. You don't need to paste it all over our movies.

But seriously, go check this out. It's the best ever. And check the links at the bottom of the thing, too. http://winterson.com/2005/06/episode-iii-backstroke-of-west.html

And that is all for now.

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FINALLY. I have been "almost finished" with this thing for about FIVE DAYS and people kept kicking me off the computer! Okay, here is the second half (except this half really is more than half) of my Revenge of the Sith recap/review. I was really surprised that people liked the first half so much, so thanks! I hope you like this part, too. Realize that it would be almost impossible for me to mention everything, and there were a few things I missed last time. (Like the Obi-Wan "civilized" inter-trilogy echo.) That said, here is the conclusion of...

Reflections, Ruminations, Recap, and Review of Revenge 

Mace and his posse's entrance into the Chancellor's office is very Wild West, particularly with the way Master Windu has mastered the badass confident stride. Sam Jackson is great. The forceful, controlled way he places Palpatine under arrest is perfect, as is the very sinister reply, "Are you threatening me, Master Jedi?" And also perfect and earning lots of scary points is, "I am the Senate!" "Not. Yet." Palpatine's attack is frightening, largely because it is so unexpected. Agen, Saesee, and Kit go out very quickly. I think they originally lasted longer but the fight needed to be cut down.

The death of Mace Windu. Poor Mace is so sure he can win, right up to the very end: "You are under arrest, my lord. The Sith will never return. You have lost." And, of course, Palpatine is only playing with him, and with Anakin. With his sad, pathetic, "I'm just an old man, help me!" crap. The man is so evil. The Force lightning to the face is a cool explanation for the Emperor's fugliness. And now, when we see him in the originals, we can be like, "That is a souvenir from Master Mace Windu-- bitch!" I have mixed feelings about a few of Palpy's cornier lines in this portion. I think your opinion of them really depends on what kind of mood you're in. They are, "No, no, no, you have lost!" and "Power! Unlimited power!" The first time I saw the movie, I thought they were excellently scary. Second and third times I thought they were silly. Fourth and fifth times I was back to scary. Go figure. Anyway, when Ani cuts in with, "No. You can't."-- that was pretty chilling, because he sounds so calm. And then his protests realistically progress from, "He must stand trial," to, "I need him!" And in one instant he strikes and suddenly Mace is looking at his severed hand like he can't f***ing believe this, and then that asshole Palpatine blasts him into the night. And the minute he did, I thought, I knew it. He had the power to do it the whole time. Evil ass.

Poor Anakin has passed the point of no return, and he knows it. He looks so lost, so destroyed, but so strangely determined. And for some reason Palpatine just stands up with his face all burninated and electrocuted and everything and his voice is messed up for some reason, but aside from the cosmetic inconvenience he's apparently just fine. O...kay. Anakin, having gone this far, will follow through. He pledges himself to Sidious and is recreated Darth Vader. And with that, he doesn't seem lost anymore. Oh, and by the way, Palpy doesn't really know how to save Padmé. Ass.

The Temple massacre. I'm sobbing pretty much from this point on. The Jedi Temple is not only a symbol of a great Order of peacekeepers that has stood for twenty-five thousand years of hopes and struggles. It is a place where innocent, unsuspecting people have worked, played, studied, and lived. Where they are even now sleeping, dreaming peacefully. Striding purposefully into this sacred place with evil in his heart is one dark figure. Behind him marches row upon row of armored soldiers, boots falling in perfect time.

The Council Chamber. Vader enters, and little figures pop up from behind the chairs, moving in and out of the soft light. As one, the audience softly murmurs, "Oh hell no." One little boy, five or six years old, approaches Vader, absolute trust on his face. "Master Skywalker, there are too many of them! What are we going to do?" And Vader, scarcely moving, ignites his lightsaber. The boy starts, confusion and fear edging onto his expression. And oh, man, I'm so glad I knew that was going to happen, or I would have just lost it. Those poor, innocent little babies!

Order 66. Ki-Adi-Mundi calls out to his troops to follow him, but they stop and aim. Ki-Adi has no time for more than a moment of confusion before he is overcome. Aayla Secura has not even that. They just shoot the crap out of her. She falls and they're still shooting. Stass Allie is on a swoop bike when the two troops flanking her pull back, and all we see is the wreckage. Plo Koon is in a starfighter. Order 66 is ultimate betrayal. Every single one of these Jedi is betrayed and murdered. The whole sequence is beautifully, artfully shot.

Obi-Wan escapes because of luck... and Boga. Resquiescat in pace, Boga. Yoda escapes because of awesome. His execution of the clone troopers is absolutely cheer-worthy. His climbing onto Chewbacca's shoulder is adorable.

The Temple is desecrated. That peaceful place is filled with violence. It's like the desecration of a church, in a way. Every Jedi, from the most ancient Masters to the youngest Padawans, is killed. It is indescribably sad. From 500 Republica, Padmé sees the Temple burning. Anakin is there-- he could be dead. He could have had something to do with its beginning. The Republic is falling. And Padmé Amidala weeps.

Bail Organa goes to investigate. I love Bail. I love how he demands to know what's going on and doesn't go away until they threaten him. And then out leaps Zett Jukassa, a.k.a. Jett Lucas, making a desperate try for freedom, holding his ground better than many of his elders. And that's when Bail decides to act. Hi, Tantive IV! Hi, Captain Antilles! We heart our OT stuff!

Anakin and Padmé's last scene on the veranda is heartwrenching. They opening shot, with her running to him across the veranda, is gorgeous. Plus, the light blue nightgown is one of my favorite Ep. III costumes. I wasn't really thinking about it the first time, but the second time I was so mad at Anakin-- Don't you dare touch your pregnant wife with those hands that just killed babies! But his last words to her are laced with extra meaning, and I love it-- "Wait for me." Last kiss. Wait for me. She'll wait a long time.

Oh, poor Obi-Wan. I want to hug him. And poor Yoda. I want to hug him, too. Their infiltration of the Temple is so unabashedly violent-- even the passive Yoda Force-throws a lightsaber. There was considerable debate, I hear, about whether or not to leave that in, but in the end I think it shows how mad Yoda is about the fall of his Order and the murder of his friends.

The interior of the Temple, once so beautiful, now littered with debris and bodies and utterly silent. The bodies... so sad. And Yoda and Obi-Wan are so grief-stricken. Even Yoda's about to lose it. (There are several points in this movie when, following Lucas's cue, I find myself thinking, "Oh my goodness, Yoda's acting!") And then, in the control room, Obi-Wan's look of utter horror and disbelief, his begging not to be made to kill Anakin... Ewan, you are fabulous.

The Senate scene is everything I'd imagined it to be. Palpatine is scary, declaring an Empire in the name of security and justice and peace. And being met with cheers. It's so scary because it's so real. And Padmé gets her best line of the prequel trilogy-- a contender for best line of the prequels, period: "So this is how liberty dies. With thunderous applause." Her delivery is perfect.

Obi-Wan and Padmé at the apartment. This scene is quite well-done-- Obi-Wan's shaky determination and Padmé's absolute refusal to believe. She refuses to believe because she must. "I don't believe you. I can't." The worst for her comes when disbelief begins to fall away. When she can't stand anymore, or speak. I guess Obi-Wan finally realizes she's pregnant because she's wearing something not exactly designed to hide it because she just doesn't care at this point. Anyway, the one part of the movie that made me sort of disapprove of Obi-Wan was, "Anakin is the father, isn't he? I'm so sorry." I was kind of like, "Well, thanks... Ass."

Yoda vs. Sidious. Yoda taking out the clone troopers was awesome. Yoda taking out the red guards is even more awesome. That makes me, and the audience, go, "Yeah!" every time. It never gets old. It is also cool when Sidious calls Yoda "my little green friend" because, as someone or other pointed out, this is the first time anyone acknowledges that Yoda is green, and he's using it as an insult. Xenophobic ass. The fight itself is so intense; it is really "light against dark, winner take all," as the novel puts it. I can't tell you how much I love that the majority of it took place in the Senate arena itself. So symbolic, so indicative of utter anarchy, and so amazing-looking. And poor Yoda! I like that it explains why he has no lightsaber in the original trilogy, and I was so sad for Master Yoda when he lost his grip on that Senate pod and fell. "Failed, I have." This movie really helps the audience's understanding of who Yoda perceives himself to be, and what kind of character he is. This is another part where I wanted to hug him.

Mustafar. AniVader's entrance into the Separatist bunker is so ominous, and so very Vader. With the little mouse droids scurrying out of his way. This is how good this movie is: For a second there, I actually felt bad for Nute Gunray. I was very pleased about his demise in this movie, and looking forward to seeing it because I loathe the Trade Federation Viceroy. I was also enjoying the irony of the fact that he meets his end before the woman he had sought to kill with such a passion. But when he's begging Anakin, saying, "Lord Sidious promised us peace..." I actually did feel sorry for him. Dammit. Because in the end, he's just another of Sidious's pawns. And when it's over, he's just standing there, just Anakin and the demons he's fought and the things he has done. One single tear. And that's enough to show that a part of him hates what he has become.

Padmé's arrival is heartbreaking. This is where she gets some of her worst lines but for some reason, in context and with the help of Miss Portman, they work. I was afraid there would be laughter when she says, "Anakin, you're breaking my heart!" but nobody was even tempted to laugh. The line that did kind of want to make me laugh here is, "Love can't save you. Only my new powers can do that." Because, come on, that's a horrible line. You expect him to pull out a wand or something. Maybe wave his fingers around a little. Pull something out of a hat. But I digress. Padmé's desperate pleading with him as Anakin slowly reveals how evil he has become, how crazed, is quite good. It felt like somebody had hit me when she comes out with, "Come away with me. Leave everything behind. Help me raise our child." That's why this is a tragedy. There are so many places where he could turn back. And the fact that she breaks down and openly begs him to do so... that's a great moment, is all. And then Anakin comes out with, "You and I can rule the galaxy! Make things the way we want them to be!" And I finally understand where AniVader's desire to rule the galaxy comes from-- how he makes the leap from saving Padmé to galactic domination. It's the same old thing-- he doesn't want things to change. He wants to control them. He wants to be able to make things the way he wants them to be. And I cannot tell you how proud and glad I am that Padmé turns him down. Cold. She loves him, but she cannot change who she is. She cannot pretend this is all right. "I don't know you anymore. Anakin-- you're breaking my heart! You're going down a path I can't follow!" That's the line that always gets me. You're going down a path I can't follow. It just conveys how much she loves him but finally realizes that he is gone. "Because of Obi-Wan?" Dumbass. "Because of what you've done! What you plan to do!" And she is choking back tears, and this, this is the part where the emotion comes through strongest-- when she's barely holding it together, hardly coherent anymore, just sobbing, "Stop! Stop now! Come back-- I love you!" And the part where it turns frightening is when his only answer is "Liar!"

Because Obi-Wan has arrived, in a very cool, showdown-type shot. "You brought him here to kill me!" The choking of Padmé is surprisingly understated. I mean, I'd read that it was, and then I saw it was like, "Wow. That is understated." Although it didn't seem to be so much upon subsequent viewings. It seems like the entire scene is holding its breath, actually, in that moment. And the fact that there is no dramatic crescendo or anything sort of says that this isn't a big character leap anymore. This is the dark side, and this is simply where it leads. And when she falls, the dialogue between Anakin and Obi-Wan is perfect. Anakin, in a perfect look-what-you-made-me-do tone says, "You turned her against me!" Blaming Obi-Wan for his outburst of violence against the woman he loves. And Obi-Wan's absolutely correct answer? "You have done that yourself." Anakin's shouting sounds wild, almost feral. "You will not take her from me!" "Your greed and your lust for power have already done that." Obi talks about how when you fight monsters you should take care not to become a monster. "Don't lecture me, Obi-Wan. I see through the lies of the Jedi. I don't fear the dark side as you do." When Obi-Wan says "Anakin, my allegiance is to the Republic, to democracy!" it does sound a little bit like preaching, but for Obi-Wan I'll allow it. I just couldn't help imagining the audiences in, say, China or wherever sitting there going, "...".

The Duel. From beginning to end, so intense and emotional. I can't really dissect it or anything, but I will say that I thought Anakin's flip into the beginning is particularly awesome. And of course the whole thing is a standoff, represented perfectly in the way they each try to Force-push each other at once. One taught the other everything he knows. The whole thing is so fast, like a violent ballet, I think I've heard it described, and they didn't artificially speed it up or use stunt people or anything. How incredible is that? Ewan and Hayden rock this duel.

Finally, Anakin's arrogance is his downfall. He slides down the sand with an organic limb count of zero, and Obi-Wan is overcome. This is his best moment, as he shouts at him with grief and betrayal and anger, "You were the Chosen One! It was said that you would destroy the Sith, not join them! Bring balance to the Force... not leave it in darkness!" And Anakin, in that same primal scream, can only manage, "I hate you!" And wow, they just don't do a single thing to pretty up that shot. It's gross. And this is another line that gets me every time: "You were my brother, Anakin. I loved you." That just sums up Obi-Wan in two sentences. He doesn't respond with "I hate you too" or a lecture about the dark side or "Die, Sith bastard." He says, "You were my brother. I loved you." And he is betrayed. They betrayed each other, and they'll have to live with that now. Anakin catches on fire, and ewwwwwww! Surprisingly graphic, especially for Star Wars. Welcome to the Land of PG-13, everyone! Obi-Wan looks away. He still can't kill him. He will leave it to the will of the Force. Exhausted, he picks up Anakin's lightsaber and walks away.

Sidious lands, conveniently right next to the spot where AniVader is still smoldering. He hurries on over and touches Anakin on the forehead in an almost tender way that makes me think the man actually does, in some twisted way, care about Anakin. True, touching the burninated guy isn't going to help him much. But it succeeds in being reminiscent of the way Obi-Wan touches Luke after the Tusken attack in A New Hope, and also reflects the next scene between Padmé and Obi-Wan:

On the ship, injured Padmé asks, "Obi-Wan... is Anakin all right?" And, you know, I totally called that, but it still got to me because it is just as I imagined it would be. Obi-Wan doesn't know how to tell her. He goes to the cockpit of the ship and there is this great silent moment of him putting his head in his hands, and it's clear he's thinking something along the lines of, "Worst. Day. Ever." This begins a sequence of parallels between Anakin's arrival on Coruscant and Padmé's on Polis Massa. The striking thing about this is the greatly symbolic way in which Anakin is brought into his medical facility on a machine, a cold metal stretcher (in the rain-- I'm sure that was a good idea, leaving the severely injured man exposed to the rain), and Padmé is carried in the human arms of Obi-Wan Kenobi. Bail Organa meets them, takes one look at unconscious Padmé and directs them to the medical facility. I have to wonder if Bail Organa knew she was pregnant before this point, or if it was just a big surprise when they got there, a nice "WTF?" moment for Bail. "Holy crap! Uh... take her to the medical facility?" And then Anakin and Padmé are both lying on their separate beds, both on the brink of death. And while the dark seeks to hold on, the light lets go.

Obi-Wan, Bail, and Yoda await word on Padmé's condition. A droid comes out and tells them that she's dying and they can't explain why. Her three friends are in shock. The droid just has to go and add, "She's lost the will to live." Stupid droid. I'm going to go ahead and get this out of the way-- I hate the Polis Massan medical droids. All of them. With their stupid pseudo-soothing voices and their acting like they know so much stuff. Grrr. They just rub me the wrong way. And, anyway, I have a different explanation for Padmé's death, one that makes some amount of sense. I won't put the whole argument here, because that's not the point of this; the abbreviated version will suffice. It is a recurring theme in Star Wars, one confirmed by George Lucas himself, that droids can collect and analyze data, but that is not the same as knowledge, or wisdom, I suppose. They have no emotional or intuitive grasp of situations. They are not human and have difficulty understanding humans, even when they have all of the correct data. I don't think Padmé loses the will to live. She loves her children and I think would certainly go on living if she thought it would benefit them. But I think, in this case, she sees that it would not. She sacrifices her life for them, so that they can have a chance at life. I have evidence and everything. Just you wait. Ahem. So, the droid says, "We must work quickly if we are to save the babies." And Bail is like, "Uh... excuse me... babies?" This can be read one of two ways: First, he is surprised about the plural here, because for some reason nobody knew there were twins. (I think this may be a droid's fault also, but I digress.) Second, maybe it is only now that the incredibly unobservant Senator Organa realizes that Padmé is pregnant. Well... he hadn't noticed anything for the past five to seven months, now, had he? It's not like he wins the Most Astute Senator award. The droid explains that "She's carrying twins," and everybody's like, "Damn," because she does not look pregnant enough for that.

I make light, but really this scene had me in quite a lot of tears from the very beginning with Padmé screaming and crying. Luke is born. (Even pretending like Padmé looked pregnant enough, I don't see how she could have been more than seven months along at the most. And yet her twin babies are both perfectly healthy and nobody acts like they're premature at all. Ah, cinema. Or the Force. Or something.) Padmé gasps out his name, and then he is handed to Obi-Wan, who brings him close to her. She is not strong enough to hold him; she can only reach out and, so tenderly, touch his forehead. "Oh, Luke..." And so much is said in just that gesture and those words: You're perfect. I love you. I'm sorry. And with that touch it is like she is bequeathing her love and her belief in Anakin to Luke. It is her legacy to him, even though he won't remember her. Getting into character, Luke whines a little bit. Padmé is wracked by pain again, and damn I hate that droid! It keeps saying something in that stupid voice in some alien word that probably means "push," and if Padmé were stronger, at this point I imagine she would throw the droid into the wall shouting, "Shut the goddamn hell up!" I know I would. "Stupid droid, you have no way of ever knowing how much this f***ing hurts!" I actually didn't notice it so much on first viewing, but second it drove me crazy. By the third time I was about ready to yell, "Stupid droid, she is trying!" Leia is born. Padmé names her, though she can't even reach far enough to touch her daughter. She can only look at her with love, as little Leia looks down on her mother with wide eyes. She actually stops crying sooner than Luke did. This is the memory of Padmé she will carry with her all of her life. "Very beautiful... kind... but sad." She can remember because the Force sometimes preserves infant memories. I am fairly sure of this because of a few throwaway lines in the novel.

As Padmé cries out on the birthing table, Anakin cries out in the Coruscant MedCenter. Slowly, the helmet of Darth Vader is lowered and his eyes go wide with fear and confusion. He really looks like he's out of it and won't remember this when he wakes up again. But the look on his face before it is enclosed in its mask forever is truly haunting, partly because it is so human and he seems so vulnerable in that moment. Then the mask is sealed in place, and the tension builds because we know what's coming. They make us wait for it, though. They draw out that instant pretty much as long as they possibly can, and so when we finally hear the respirator click, it is all the sweeter. Darth Vader's first breath made me shiver, along with a significant part of the rest of the audience, I think. It's just the kind of moment that makes you go, "Ooooh..."

Vader's first breaths are very carefully paralleled with the first breaths of Luke and Leia, as well as Padmé's last. Her last words are, "Obi-Wan... there is good in him. I know... there is... still..." Perfect. The perfect final words from Padmé Amidala. He has killed her, and she still believes that he is good and can be saved. And her son will save him; he will use the very same words: "There is still good in him." Obi-Wan looks from Padmé's still form to Luke, who begins to cry again-- which is a nice touch-- and seems to think, "Well... what now?"

The next scene answers the question. Obi-Wan, Yoda, and Bail are seated in the conference room of the Tantive IV, solemn and silent. The children should be split up. Bail jumps in and offers to take the girl. His eagerness is kind of funny-- Dude, it's Padmé's baby, not her ottoman or something. Obi-Wan volunteers to take Luke to his family on Tatooine, and to watch over him. Well... that was easy. Yoda stops Obi-Wan and tells him about Qui-Gon teaching them how to communicate from "the netherworld of the Force." Done this way, it does seem sort of like an afterthought, and rushed. It would have made much more sense if they'd had the scene with Liam, but for one reason or another, it's not there. Oh, well. I'll take it. The part where Bail tells Captain Antilles to "have the protocol droid's mind wiped," is supposed to seem like an afterthought, because for Bail, it is. Threepio is just a droid to Bail, he's like a piece of furniture with the unfortunate ability to speak. That's the mindset of the Star Wars universe. It's like he's telling the Captain to make a grocery list, do the dishes, have the protocol droid's mind wiped. Done that way, it's very cool. So we see Threepio and Artoo side by side in the corridors of the Tantive IV, the same place where we will next encounter them. Threepio gets the first line of A New Hope and almost the last one of this. Artoo remembers everything. Squee! Years ago, I said to myself, Wouldn't it be cool if Artoo didn't have his memory wiped? And you know what? He didn't! The whole concept is so cool I can't even tell you. It adds something new to the whole original trilogy.

Vader is raised up on his table, and the first thing he does is ask for Padmé. Those are the first words Vader (as we know him from the originals) ever speaks. And it seems very, very strange to hear Darth Vader's James Earl Jones voice saying, "Padmé? Are you here? Are you all right?" It kind if gave me a moment of "Uh... huh. Weird. But... okay." Because it is very interesting that the first words of this being who is supposedly "more machine than man" are so very human. Palpatine, that enormous ass, tells him in that fake I'm-so-sorry voice he's so good at, that he killed her. And it is very cool when he starts crushing everything with the Force and the droids go squish and everything is rocking around. Then he does his Frankenstein thing, which is where it starts to get a little... um... extreme. Then he goes, "NOOOOOOO!" and I didn't really want to laugh, but I did have to very firmly tell myself, "This is a serious moment. Very serious. He is devastated. He killed her. It's horrible, and very, very serious." On more recent viewings, I just think "This is how it feels to be Anakin Skywalker forever" and that does the trick.

Padmé's funeral on Naboo. Gorgeous. The establishing shot shows us the streets of Theed lined with throngs of people holding lights and candles, all there to say goodbye to their beloved Amidala, savior of her people. Padmé is beautiful dead. So pale, and the dress and the hair are perfect and lovely, and she's holding the japor snippet, which is just so great. It does look like she's drowning. The whole thing says, very plainly, "tragedy." It's evokes the Lady of Shalott, Ophelia, Snow White... I just can't say enough. And, of course, she still has to look pregnant, so that Palpatine and Vader will think the baby's also dead. They stopped Natalie Portman's pulse using computers in post, so she does look very seriously dead. Her funeral procession is also so beautifully sad. I remember recognizing her parents and instantly thinking, "Wow, they look like hell." And that, I think, made me cry harder. Poor Ruwee and Jobal. We don't really see Sola or Ryoo (shame), but there is a lovely close-up of seven-year-old Pooja, who looks so solemn and sad. Aw, Pooja! We also see Queen Apailana and Sio Bibble, grieving but still having to be strong. Jar Jar is there, sad. And Boss Nass! Boss Nass is in the funeral procession of "Queen Amidoll" who united the Naboo and Gungans. His face droops with sadness; there is nothing of the jolly Boss we saw in Episode I. It is such a beautiful funeral scene.

Vader, Palpatine, and Grand Moff Tarkin survey the beginnings of the construction of the Death Star. Earlier I said that Tarkin in this scene is CGI, but that is actually not the case. Tarkin is played by a man named Wayne Pygram, who was evidently born to play young Tarkin for five seconds. I mean-- Gah! It's freaky!

We go from the infancy of the Death Star to the beautiful planet it will one day destroy. Alderaan is pretty! Bail Organa brings baby Leia (so cute!) to his lovely wife, Breha. Leia's theme plays. They sit there on the balcony and hold her, and baby Leia has such beautiful wide brown eyes. She looks, appropriately enough, like she's taking in everything.

Tatooine. This lighting of this scene is wonderful. It makes everything look so soft, somehow. Obi-Wan rides up on an eopie, holding baby Luke in his arms. Beru approaches, beaming, and takes Luke. The music right here is purposely reminiscent of the Harry Potter music. Aw, baby Luke is so cute! And asleep. There are no words exchanged between Obi-Wan and Beru, so I'm assuming they had contact earlier. Because otherwise... ah-buh. "Here. Baby." "Gee, thanks. I bet his name's Luke. Look, Owen!" "What the hell?" Obi-Wan watches Beru go toward Owen and, appearing sad but hopeful, turns away and rides off into the desert. Beru shows Luke to Owen, who looks kind of like, "So... what do we do with it?" (sigh) I have a bad feeling about this." Then all three, now a family, watch the twin sunset in an absolutely perfect echo of Luke's binary sunset scene in A New Hope, right down to the music. It is so appropriate, so beautiful, and there really could not be a better way to end this movie or this trilogy. No better way to lead into the next trilogy. Iris out. Credits. I wipe tears away and applaud.

Thank you, George. It's been lovely.

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First off, my thoughts and prayers go out to London today. I feel kind of stupid doing a post about a pretend tragedy when there is a real one currently going on. I don't actually know anybody over there, so I'll just send my love to Londoners in general and hope that those responsible are brought to justice.

I'm almost done with my Revenge of the Sith review, but as you probably know, I tend to get too zealous with these things, and it's quite long. I'm going to post the first half... well, little more than half, really... today. It's organized by scene, so if you want to skim for a part it should be easy. Or if you don't want to read it, that's understandable. So, without further ado...

Reflections, Ruminations, Recap, and Review of Revenge

In 2002, I saw Attack of the Clones, and something happened to me. I was ensnared by the story, the questions left unanswered drew me in. They are basic questions of human nature and existence, mostly. How can one person become so dark? How does it affect the people who can only stand by and watch? How does one fight a darkness so strong? How does a democracy turn into a dictatorship-- not by force, but with applause? How do the grand institutions that have stood for thousands of years fall? What is it like to see the end of an age?

What happened to the Republic? What happened to the Jedi? What happened to Anakin Skywalker? What happened to Padmé Amidala?

What defines good and evil? How does one become the other? Where are the lines between them?

What are the choices that define a person's character?

To put it simply, Star Wars led me down a pathway of thought I had not explored before. It gave me a sufficient metaphor through which to deconstruct these ideas. I thought a lot. And the more questions I sought to answer, the more I found that there is a rich history and culture in the Star Wars universe. It was beyond anything I'd encountered in fiction before. The more I learned, the more questions I had. The more I saw the story come together, the more I was fascinated by the missing piece in the middle.

On May 19, my questions were answered. And, inevitably, more were raised. And I still haven't been able to think through all of these yet-- questions like, Is good really a point of view? and Is it the nature of evil to deal in absolutes? With all of the expectations I'd built up over three years of waiting, Star Wars-- Episode III: Revenge of the Sith did not disappoint me one iota. It surpassed my greatest hopes.

Overall comments first. Yes, I still would have liked to see the Rebellion scenes. To see Bail Organa and Mon Mothma sitting down and deciding to take a stand along with Padmé Amidala, not merely Anakin Skywalker's secret wife but a strong and powerful woman willing to turn away from everything she has relied on to do what she believes is right. But I do understand why they were not there, and it is enough to know that they were happening and to rely on the goodness of the novel and forthcoming DVD. In this movie, it was absolutely essential that everything revolve around Anakin. And even though this is the case, some people have still said that his turn to the dark side is too abrupt. That is because these people don't know Anakin. One fan points out in his review that there is not one scene there that does not contribute to and explain Anakin's slide into darkness. You just have to know how the character works, and to pick up on those subtleties. It is a subtle process, expertly done. There is no catastrophic event, no one factor that seals Anakin's fate. The conflict is all within him, an ongoing internal struggle which has always been there, and has only heightened and intensified with time. It is a very human conflict. It is fear of letting go. It is fear of the loss of control. It is fear of loss. It is not knowing who to trust or where to turn, becoming lost in the human fear which leads to jealousy and greed and anger and hatred. This is a very hard thing to show in film. Hayden Christensen pulls it off, and for that I applaud him. He keeps all of this emotion simmering, just barely visible, just below the surface, until the moment when it explodes forth. He makes Anakin both sympathetic and frightening. Then there is Padmé. Natalie Portman is heartbreaking, she absolutely broke my heart. She takes horrible dialogue and somehow manages to make it convey something heartwrenching and true. She shines in her silent moments, with the look in her eyes and the expression on her face speaking volumes. Yet the movie is undeniably carried by the performances of Ewan McGregor and Ian McDiarmid. The latter radiates evil; his performance is so eerie, so creepy, and perfectly frightening when his power is unleashed. I hate Palpatine even more after seeing this movie, and that in itself is a raving tribute to the great Mr. McDiarmid. Then there is Ewan. He is the emotional center of this film. He emotes more beautifully than anyone we've ever seen the Star Wars saga. He really, truly finds Obi-Wan in this performance, and the result is so wonderfully bittersweet. The movie's effects are stunning, and the writing is certainly no worse than usual. That said, on to the specifics.

The Battle of Coruscant. In one word: Whoa. The heavy percussion over the opening shot is perfect for setting the tone, and the battle itself... it is everything a Star Wars battle has ever been and more. The effects are simply amazing. The "waterfall shot," which follows the two Jedi starfighters down a steep dive and through the heart of the battle has been enough to make me dizzy every single time. I must admit, I was sad to see R4-P17 (Obi-Wan's astrodroid) go. A familiar... er... dome, I guess, from Episode II, and the first loss of the movie. Yes, I knew there were far more important deaths coming than that of a droid, but still. There was kind of a moment of, "Oh my goodness, they killed a droid. This is going to be a dark movie." The cockpit-to-cockpit dialogue between Anakin and Obi-Wan is great, with lines like "Flying's for droids" and "For the love of-- You're not helping!" "I agree. Bad idea." In fact, all of the lighthearted, high rollicking Star Wars mood of the opening sequence is perfect. The part inside the Invisible Hand is kind of like Escape From the Death Star Redux. The banter between Obi-Wan and Anakin goes a long, long way toward establishing their camaraderie and brotherly relationship. The elevator hijinks were quite funny; I have to say one of my favorites is when they’ve escaped with Palpatine and the ship is breaking apart and battle is raging and things are blowing up and inside... Our Intrepid Heroes are waiting for an elevator. Hee!

Now, the General’s Quarters scene. I got chills when Palpatine swiveled around in that chair. Of course, it purposely echoes the Return of the Jedi throne room scene, but the way it does so is... well, the kind of thing that gives you chills. The duel with Dooku is good (“This time we take him together.” “I was just about to say that.” Hehe.), although it seems that Obi-Wan should have been much more seriously hurt than he was by that crazy Force-throw/ crushing thing. But, whatever, I’m glad he wasn’t. The death of Count Dooku is particularly great. Anakin takes his hands first, of course, and then the sabers crossed at his throat, the look on his face when Palpatine says “Kill him. Kill him now,” and then the scissors. Ouch. I can’t believe Anakin told Palpatine about the Sandpeople. Stupid Anakin. And Palpatine starts off being an ass very early in the film. Then he runs like a girl. Ewan’s improvised (!) lines “Not to worry, we are still flying half a ship,” and “Another happy landing” are great. Honestly, the whole sequence did not seem like it took 20 minutes. I was afraid I would be bored, but I was not once. After seeing it four or five times, it does begin to seem like you’re making your way though levels of a video game, but it is entertaining enough that that’s okay.

Oh, I almost forgot! Artoo is awesome! I was cheering for him! And when he was sliding down the floor of the docking bay when they started to crash, I was actually worried that something was going to happen to him! Even though I knew that he would be fine, because, hello, I’ve seen IV, V, and VI! I love Artoo. As for General Grievous, I thought he was fine. Some fans didn’t like him or were disappointed by him, but I wasn’t because I realized some time before I saw the movie that Grievous is really nothing more than a plot device. He is bait to lure Obi-Wan off Coruscant and that is all. I actually kind of like that he is a coward. We haven’t seen that in a Star Wars villain before, and Lord knows that is often enough the case with villains in real life. As for his cough, well, I was fine with that because the guy is essentially carrying his organs around in a plastic bag. That’s got to cause the occasional problem.

Coruscant. The landing shot had me whisper-shouting, “Hey, Mon Mothma! There she is!” “Hey, Millennium Falcon! Lookit!” Obi-Wan and Anakin arguing about who had to spend the day with the politicians is cute. Threepio is shiny and underused. The shot of Padmé waiting alone for Anakin is quite lovely. It reminded me of the shot I love in TPM where Amidala is looking out the window at the droid army taking Theed and bows her head. It is lovely in the same way. Padmé is very solitary and still and alone and in shadows. I liked that Anakin picks her up and spins her around because I like when couples do that even though you would think, having done that, he would realize she’s pregnant. But Ani’s unobservant. The scene is very intimate, which is nice. It kind of startled me when Padmé said the word “pregnant,” though. I don’t know, for some reason I was expecting her to use some other wording, because “I’m pregnant” seems kind of out of place in Star Wars. But anyway, that scene made me giggle. She says “Something wonderful has happened” and then she looks all “Oh, don’t be mad! Don’t be mad!” And Anakin says, “That’s wonderful,” but it seems his initial thoughts are something along the lines of, “Oh, holy shit! I thought-- but we were careful! Oh, man!” But then he gets a big stupid grin on his face because he’s Anakin and because he’s like, “Score! I have knocked up my secret Senator wife!” I love the way Padmé says, “What are we going to do?” because of course that's the reaction you should be having in these circumstances, and Anakin does the one good thing he does in the entire movie: he says, “We’re not going to worry about anything right now.” Very good, Anakin. That is exactly what she needed to hear.

Anyway, next we get the mushy scene, which I like because I do feel like we needed to see them being happy and flirty for a minute. I wasn’t expecting to see the actual dream, so that threw me for a minute, too, but I suppose it is rather important plotwise. Shirtless Anakin I definitely enjoyed seeing. Definitely. ... Ahem. Anyway... I can’t believe he frickin’ told her about that dream! He should have lied! He should have said it was nothing! He should not have told his pregnant wife, who is under a lot of stress already, “You die in childbirth.“ Gee, thanks, Ani! Thanks for the heads-up. But I do like that her reaction is simply, “And the baby?” Oh, Padmé. See, this is a scene where we see very early on that she loves and cares about the welfare of her baby. Grumble grumble “lost the will to live,” my ass grumble. More on that later.

The most striking thing about the scene between Anakin and Yoda is the way it is lit, with the light filtering through the blinds. That was very symbolic and very cool-looking. Then there's the scene between Anakin and Obi-Wan, and my favorite part of that is pretending that Obi-Wan says, "The Chancellor requests your presents." "Master Vos has moved his troops to" wherever is also a nice shout-out to fans of the prequel-era EU (which I don't object to; in fact, I knew who Master Vos was also because of my pointless research). Then Palpatine is an ass again. He is so menacing, just in simple gestures like putting an arm around a shoulder. Anakin acts like the whiny brat we recognize from AOTC in the Council scene. I liked his stare-down with Mace, who was like, "Bitch, please." And when they start talking about sending someone to Utapau, watch Obi-Wan's face. "Sigh. It's going to be me, isn't it? Yes. Very good. I knew it. The Force hates me."

The one hint we get of what Padmé's doing with the Delegation of the 2000, more or less behind Anakin's back, is when they're sitting out on the Veranda of Forbidden Love, and she asks him, "Do you ever think we might be on the wrong side? What if the democracy we thought we were serving no longer exists, and the Republic has become the very evil we swore to destroy?" I'm glad that the movie leaves that in for the simple reason that it shows that Padmé is not stupid, that she senses what's going on and that she thinks it's wrong. And Anakin's, "You're sounding like a Separatist" is a good line because it holds such clear echoes of the Red Scare. That could just as easily have been "You're sounding like a Commie," or whatever. It gives great insight into just exactly what was going on in the Republic, the kind of fear that they were living with. Another part of the scene I enjoyed was how when it pans in, we can't hear what Ani and Padmé are saying, but it's clear they're talking about the baby, giggling over how hard the baby kicks, etc. Awww. And I like how Padmé doesn't even try to debate the war issue with Anakin after he gets mad. She just says she wants to forget about the war and plotting and politics. I think that's a great character moment, actually, because it betrays how tired she is, how much she just wants to go home and have her baby and be done with the whole mess. She's burned out. And when she says, "Hold me," of course, I say, "Hee! She said 'Hold me!'" Lovely Leia/Padmé echo.

Another hint of the Delegation is after Anakin's second dream flash sequence, when he's sitting on the couch in the apartment. That thing he's holding? I'm pretty sure that's the Petition of the 2000. Apparently Padmé just left it lying around. The fact that Obi-Wan is in that dream sequence serves as a good little thing to make Anakin wonder, make the jealousy start up. This is the scene where Padmé is trying to reach out to Anakin, and he just keeps pulling away. I did kind of laugh at the line, "I'm not going to die in childbirth, Ani. I promise you." Because... well, how would you know?

The Opera House scene. Is awesome. The opera itself-- once you know it's an opera-- looks cool. And eerie, with the way it's lit and the music. And Palpatine is crazy creepy. Creepy like whoa. "Did you ever hear the tale of Darth Plagueis the Wise?" Too bad you left out the part where the murdering apprentice is YOU. Of course, all Anakin hears is, "so powerful he could even save those he loved from dying." It never makes it very clear whether Plagueis or Palpatine were responsible for Anakin's conception, and I'm not sure how I feel about it if they were. But that line did give me a moment in the theater of *gasp!* No way! "The dark side of the Force is a pathway to many abilities some consider to be unnatural." That's such a great line.

Anyway, Obi-Wan leaves for Utapau, and that is the part where I started to get choked up the first time. Because I realized, about halfway through his goodbyes to Anakin... that this was their goodbye. Their last parting as friends. And it was so heavy with the irony and double-meaning and... oh, man. Sad. "Goodbye, old friend."

Utapau. Bruce Spence manages to bring a lot of character into Tion Medon's four lines. And he looks awesome. I heart Boga, Obi-Wan's faithful lizard companion. Now, Grievous. Grievous is great comedic fodder, even if for no other reason than he actually says, "Keel him!" (Also, on the Invisible Hand, it sounds like he's saying, "Keep the sheep in orbit.") When he pulls out the four lightsabers, my friend Erin who was sitting next to me-- not really a Star Wars fan, just came to be social-- went, "Whoa!" I, who was expecting the four sabers, still thought "whoa" when he started twirling two of them windmill-style. The way he crawls around all insect-like is also pretty cool and somehow fitting to his character. The demise of the General is also cool-looking, and not too terribly gory. I think there might be a message in the fact that Grievous had killed hundreds of Jedi, and the one who finally defeated him used not the traditional Jedi weapon, but a common blaster. I think this might go along with the theme of Jedi hubris. Anyway, Obi-Wan's delivery of "So uncivilized" is flawless.

Kashyyyk. Yoda + Wookiees = pure gold. I know that some people wish there had been more Wookiees, and yeah, that would have been cool. Kashyyyk has a very cool and very obvious distinct culture. But I think the reduced amount of Wookiee was absolutely necessary. Any more would have been a complete break in the plot which, again, needs to revolve very tightly around Anakin. The CGI in this sequence is also amazing.

Back on Coruscant. The scene in which Palpatine reveals himself as Sidious is ominous from the very beginning. And as it progresses, he goes full-on Emperor: "Are you going to kill me?" "I would certainly like to!" "I know you would. I can feel your anger." Moments like this are always when he seems at his most evil. I was proud of Ani for drawing his saber in his initial reaction. And yet it's so clear that he doesn't know how to handle the situation, or himself. This scene in particular lends extra layers to the temptation scenes from Empire and Jedi. "It's the only way to save your friends" becomes "It's the only way to save... Padmé." And my initial reaction to that was utter indignation. How dare he? How dare he even say her name? And, by the way, how did he know that Anakin was having those nightmares? The novel explains how he knew about their marriage, but the dreams-- I wonder...

So then Ani goes to Mace. And this scene really has some unintended humor. Courtesy of Mace "I Sense A Plot to Destroy the Jedi" Windu. Mace, the Chancellor is a Sith Lord. "A Sith -- Lord?" Ah, you've heard of them. Well, yes, he is. "How do you know?" He pretty much just told me. He's creepy, man. I don't know why we never noticed before. "Are you sure?" Well, I... I guess he could have said "Bith." (tm Jonah). And then the Jedi, minus the Chosen One, take off to handle things... you know, a few hours later.

Ruminations scene. This is one of my favorite moments in the movie, and it is the part where I started to tear up again. It is a beautiful scene for Anakin and Padmé. He is in the Jedi Council chamber; she is alone in her apartment. The sunset bathes everything in an almost red light. This is actually the turning point of the whole movie. This is the instant in which the choice is made that determines the entire future. He stands and looks out the window. Past the rest of the Coruscant skyscape, straight to 500 Republica-- the Senate Apartment. She seems to sense something, to intuitively know that this is the pivotal moment. She moves to her window and gazes into the distance, at the main spire of the Jedi Temple. And though one can't physically see the other, across that distance their eyes and souls are locked. They are looking at each other, and you can read their thoughts on their faces. Our Lady of Soundtrack Sorrow sings a haunting, disjointed wail, and I think this enhances the scene particularly because we've never had that sort of music in Star Wars before, and it is very dark and surreal. Written on Anakin's features is the consuming fear, the thought that by what he has done, he has killed her. He is killing her right now, as he stands here and does nothing. He is killing the most good and beautiful thing, the being he loves most in the universe. And he can't stand it; he can't do it. She is silently, with all of her soul, trying to get through to him, to tell him she loves him, he doesn't need to do this. She is afraid for him, what is being done to him and what he will do. She wants him to please come home to her and let her help him. To stop trying to save her, stop shutting her out, to stop before it's too late. Then, it seems the same feeling comes to both of them: I've failed you and you've failed me. But I love you. Please forgive me. Forgive me, my love. And then, suddenly, the connection is severed, the moment is past. Padmé turns away from the window, and Anakin has made his choice. He dashes out into the night... to embrace the darkness.

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(Tarkin) I lied! I lied to you!(/Tarkin)

I don't have my ROTS review right now. Instead, I'm posting because I got a request for the following:

And I had to make it right away. :) If I had something more complicated than Paint, I would try to figure out how to put Thomas on Mustafar, but so far no luck.

Second, I want to try to update Notebook this weekend, but (as I will explain over there) I'm not going to post long things as I'm posting them on ff.net anymore. That did not work, and it's why I'm not posting Home Again over there. If I post chapter stories, they will be original or they will be rough drafts only, written a chapter at a time, similar to Corndog and Proving Ground. I'd also like to put up links not only to my ff.net profile, but to Corndog, Proving Ground, Miss Alicia's LJ, etc. Only story blogs, I think, aside from Alicia's because I do have a link to Compendium, and anybody who cares to can get to everything from there. Because I can't have more than the one link over here, since in order to have more I'd have to (gasp!) pay for it. That's why I put the icons I'm using in cuts here; because my account only lets me have three at a time.

P.S. The AFI tribute to George Lucas was hilarious. I don't see how any poor ignorant person could hate that man. He's so huggable.

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I realized the other day that I totally forgot to do a post for this livejournal's birthday. On June 3, Turtle was one whole year old. On that day, it was designated as an outlet for my general geekiness, and I believe it has succeeded in that objective. In the past year, I have posted about the things in my fandoms and such that have made me think in depth about that illusive thing known as real life. Some have called it boring. Others have called it awesome. In any case, I'm going to keep doing it, no matter what you think, so there. Happy birthday, journal. I did well to create you. :)

Yesterday I got an actual, real job at JC Penney, which makes me feel very grown up. Now I just have to endeavor not to get fired.

I've decided to reread all of the Discworld books before Thud comes out in the fall. I also need to take notes so I can try to get the chronology right. Doom.

My next entry, to be posted as soon as tomorrow, will be my official Revenge of the Sith review.

As a birthday celebration, here are...

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I have seen Episode III four times now, which ties it with Phantom of the Opera for Movie I Have Seen Most Times in Theaters.

In other news, the crisis of the last entry has been averted! Everything is okay! I have the beta'd chapter now and have thus far proven too lazy to actually do anything with it, but I have just printed it out so I can fix the chapter in my room. Huzzah! Thanks, Alicia!

Also, everybody go look at http://www.livejournal.com/users/iharthdarth/. It's so cute and hilarious!

I have started to do songs for Star Wars: Les Mis, the Episode III part. Basically just as inspiration hits me. Because really I'm still stuck on a lot of the stuff for Episode II. But there were some songs I was saving for III, and I've started to use them, and then there are some that just work too well to not use. Here are two.

Empty Rooms in Empty Temples

(Obi-Wan and Yoda's return to the Jedi Temple after Order 66, to the tune of "Empty Chairs at Empty Tables")

OBI-WAN:

There's a grief that can't be spoken

There's a pain goes on and on

Empty rooms in empty temples

Now my friends are dead and gone

Here they talked of bringing balance

Here it was they won their fame

Here they sang of fighting darkness

Till the day the darkness came

From their places on the Council

They could see the coming storm

And they rose with voices ringing

And I can hear them now

The very words that they had sung

Betrayed them here together

And on lonely distant worlds

At dawn

Oh, my friends, my friends, forgive me

That I live and you are gone

There's a grief that can't be spoken

There's a pain goes on and on

Phantom faces at the window

Phantom shadows on the floor

Empty rooms in empty temples

Where my friends will meet no more

Oh, my friends, my friends, don't ask me

What your sacrifice was for

Empty rooms in empty temples

Where my friends will sing no more

"Turning" verse

(Obi-Wan has come to tell Padmé that Anakin has turned to the dark side. To "Turning.")

PADME: I don't believe you. I can't.

OBI-WAN:

Did you see them in the morning light

Children in the Temple halls

Who didn't last the night?

Did you see them lying where they died?

Someone used to cradle them

And kiss them when they cried

Did you see them lying side by side?

PADME (horrified):

Who will wake them?

OBI-WAN:

No one ever will

No one ever told them

That a trusted friend could kill

They were younglings, training just begun

And Jedi who were fighting

For a peace they'd nearly won

Where's that peace now that the fighting's done?

 

PADME: No. You're wrong. Not Anakin. He couldn't...

 

Ta-da! Still trying to figure out where to place "Drink With Me." And, now that they edited out the Rebellion scenes, "Do You Hear the People Sing?" I may have to edit some of those back in.

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