I remember the first two Star Wars movies (by release date, not episode number) having some good lines.
That's because your brain has blocked out the first 45 minutes of New Hope where nothing happens.
Mal ,'Serenity'
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I remember the first two Star Wars movies (by release date, not episode number) having some good lines.
That's because your brain has blocked out the first 45 minutes of New Hope where nothing happens.
(no one likes my geek cred)
I remember the first star wars. When the airlock blew and Darth Vader came through, I screamed and hid under my seat in the theatre. I didn't come out until about halfway through the movie.
How old were you?
That reminds me of a story that amuses me (and apparently no one else) about the kid who saw Return of the Jedi for the first time on acid. When he first saw Jabba, he started screaming and screaming as he hid behind a chair... I think they kicked him out of the theater.
That's because your brain has blocked out the first 45 minutes of New Hope where nothing happens.
That's because it's from the 1970s! In Superman, Richard Donner tried to outdo Lucas by having nothing happen for the first 90 minutes!
I can remember waiting in line to see Close Enocunters with my dad and the guy in front of us going on at some length regarding the travesty of Chewbacca not getting the recognition for valor or whatever that Han and Luke did at the end of Star Wars and being absolutely sure that, no, of course he did. And so, I don't trust my memory of Star Wars at all.
(Dana has too much geek cred in geeral for me to comment on this particular aspect, really, but I imagine that if her Italian pronunciation is good from singing, her Elvish must be as well)
I sang in a Lord of the Rings Symphony concert. Two years in a row.
NO! TOTALLY NOT TRUE - I just got body-checked into the SW headspace away from Tolkien.
I am *waaaay* jealous of you. Totally. What I would give to sing in a choir that is singing about Tolkien.
No, I'm totally NOT exaggerating. I firmly believe the reason I'm single is my Tolkienism (which isn't fetishistic, just obsessive) is even geekier than playing D&D - which I still do, of course.
Can I high-five you or is there some more ceremonial (or possibly more space-operatically pulpy) gesture you'd prefer?
(high-fives you)
Well, we could always do the Romulan right-fist-over-heart chest-slam, like in "Balance of Terror" TOS.
(Geekism turned to 11) - you do know that Mark Lenard, Spock's dad, was the only actor to play all 3 "main alien" races, right? Sarek of Vulcan, the Romulan captain from "Balance of Terror", and the Klingon captain from the beginning of "Star Trek - The Motion Picture".
See? Singleness totally explained.
(Geekism turned to 11) - you do know that Mark Lenard, Spock's dad, was the only actor to play all 3 "main alien" races, right? Sarek of Vulcan, the Romulan captain from "Balance of Terror", and the Klingon captain from the beginning of "Star Trek - The Motion Picture".
I didn't know that last one - pro'lly because I've blocked "Star Trek - The Motion Picture" from my memory.
No, I'm totally NOT exaggerating. I firmly believe the reason I'm single is my Tolkienism (which isn't fetishistic, just obsessive) is even geekier than playing D&D - which I still do, of course.
I was telling Paul last night that if he weren't straight and my husband, I'd totally be setting the two of you up. So, clearly, we just have to find my spouse's gay twin somewhere.
Yesterday, I invented Improv Mad Libs Apples to Apples. I believe it to be a very Buffista game.
How old were you?
I couldn't have been older than 5.