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sidonius5 · 1 year
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neroushalvaus · 1 year
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Just For Tonight is such a great song... There is this ongoing theme of hyper-individualism and exceptionalism vs a sense of community and camaraderie that runs through the entire Operation Mincemeat cast recording, and Just For Tonight exemplifies that theme. There is something about Montagu convincing Charlie of his own philosophy and Charlie being empowered to think so highly of himself ("My plan won the war, I socked Adolf on the jaw" "He is the man who tricked Hitler" "Just for tonight I will believe that I was born to lead") that works extremely well when it's contrasted with the submarine crew's sea shanty ("If it's down, it's down together; if it's up, it's up as one").
The song also makes me think of my own anxiety and how it is a form of privilege to choose whether you worry right away or you worry later. Charlie and Montagu have very real worries and Charlie being anxious is completely justified; however, they can opt out of being scared, like Montagu suggests and like they end up doing. Their part is done, they can just lie back and be heroes for a night if they so choose. The submarine crew doesn't have the same choice, their lives are still on the line, they have no choice but to worry and live under stress until the mission's complete.
However, my favourite thing about the song is the way the submarine crew talks about Glyndwr. They are talking about him, something our protagonists do not do for the most of the recording. We are used to all these people talking about Bill, a man who has never existed, but when it comes to Glyndwr, he is "the perfect worm to bait our little trap" or "just some tramp". But then there is the submarine crew. "And we're just supposed to leave him out there?", "Do we even know his name?", "Thank you for your service, son". They recognize the humanity of this man, that he used to be someone with a name, someone who should be respected. I'm not sure how this is staged, but I like to imagine the crew standing around the body of Glyndwr, hats off, as if they were attending a funeral service.
So yeah. That's why Just For Tonight is my favourite Operation Mincemeat song.
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"FOR YEARS, THE CLONE WARS HAVE BEEN RAGING, AND THEY'VE TAKEN THEIR TOLL ON THE THINLY SPREAD JEDI..."
PIC INFO: Resolution at 1332x1880 --Spotlight on concept art of Jedi Masters Plo Koon and Ki-Adi Mundi in their Clone Wars "battle dress," character and/or costume designs by Derek Thompson, c. 2002, from "The Art of STAR WARS: Episode III" (2005). Lucasbooks.
"For years, the Clone Wars have been raging, and they've taken their toll on the thinly spread Jedi... [concept artist] Derek Thompson imagines Ki-Adi-Mundi with one eye less. "I did battle armor for Plo Koon," Thompson says, "and tried a lightsaber that was attached to his wrist. George said, "I don't know about this," but stamped it okay for the costume.""
-- "The Art of STAR WARS: Episode III -- Revenge of the Sith" (2005) by J.W. Rinzler
Source: www.reddit.com/r/StarWars/comments/xkzzn1.
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qui-gon-jinn-mx · 6 months
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Mirror.
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Qui-Gon Jinn #1 FAN
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jilldraws90 · 9 months
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Disillusioned: Found
Kit Fisto, a Nautolan Jedi Knight, sat in the pilot seat of the Jedi T-6 Shuttle as he plugged the coordinates into the navigation system. He looked over his shoulder and smiled at his 11-year-old Mon Calamari Padawan. “You did very well on this mission, Nahdar.” he said cheerfully.
The tween’s eyes lit up. “Really, Master?” Nahdar asked. Kit flashed his famous smile and nodded.
“Yes, now let’s go-” 
The Nautolan cut himself off as he felt a disturbance in the Force. He looked off to the distance; something was calling him beyond the stars. He quickly changed their coordinates, much to his Padawan’s confusion.
“Master, is something wrong?” Nahdar asked.
“No, Nahdar, we’re simply going to Mutanda," his Jedi Master answered. However, this reply only made Nahdar more confused.
“Why?”
“It’s the will of the Force.”
……………
After getting permission to land, Kit and Nahdar stood in the mountainside village, waiting for the tribe’s Nkosi. The Mon Calamari tween milled around his master. The staring Horansis made him nervous.
“Calm yourself, Nahdar. Treka Horansis are perfectly harmless unless provoked," the Nautolan assured his Padawan.
“Then why do they keep staring at us, Master?” Nahdar questioned.
“It’s giving me the creeps.”
Kit chuckled. “They are curious by nature. I doubt they see many amphibious sentients.” Nahdar seemed to calm a bit. He looked at a small group of cubs who appeared to be 5 or 6 standard years younger than him. Nahdar smiled and the Horansi cubs ran away giggling. The Mon Calamari huffed out a laugh and then looked back at his Master.
“Master, do you really think there’s a Force-sensitive here?”
Kit nodded. “I can sense a strong Force signature.”
“Master Jedi.” The blue chinchilla Treka Horansi, Kofi called, making Kit turn to him and flash his winning smile. “May I introduce Ekundayo, our Nkosi.”
Kit looked at Ekundayo. He was another Treka Horansi with a charcoal pelt, wearing a light blue robe and green pants. He had a baby sling around him, supported with one paw-like hand. Kit was surprised, as usually the Nkosi were Gorvan Horansi.
He quickly moved past it. As his eyes gravitated to the baby sling, he could feel the Force radiating off of it. So the leader’s child was Force-sensitive.
Kit bowed respectfully. “It's an honor, sir. I am Kit Fisto, Jedi Knight. And this is my Padawan, Nahdar Vebb.” Nahdar followed his Master’s lead and bowed. "Hello, sir." 
Ekundayo nodded but kept a stoic look. He studied the Jedi. They seemed to mean no harm, but he knew what they wanted: his precious daughter.
As if on cue, the bundle in the baby sling began to move about. A little Treka Horansi girl popped her tiny head out to look at the amphibians. She had red fur and was just starting to get her spots. There was a strip of blonde, downy fur from her head going down to her tail. All Treka Horansi cubs had this at birth: the fur would be replaced with thicker, darker hair. She still had baby blue eyes (which were subject to change over time) and a small black nose like her father. Kit’s smile grew when he saw the baby.
“Well, hello there, little one," the Nautolan greeted.  The baby giggled at him. Ekundayo, however, gripped his daughter closer. “Perhaps we should talk somewhere more private,” Ekundayo said dryly. He turned and headed towards his home.
As he walked away, he was gently bouncing his baby daughter, smiling lovingly at her. “Hello, Thabisa. Did you sleep well, my precious?” The baby giggled at the bouncing as she reached up to her father. Nahdar looked at the Horansi's back.
“He seems distrustful of us, Master,” the Mon Calamari said. Kit sighed.
“Well, we're here to convince him to give up his child, Padawan.”
……………….
Kit and Ekundayo sat at the dining table in the hut's humble main room. Thabisa was in her baby basket, nestled in a warm, colorful blanket. She watched in wonder as Nahdar levitated a cup in front of her.
“See?” Nahdar said gently. “As Jedi, we can stretch out our feelings and physically take hold of objects through the Force,” he explained to the baby. Kit and Ekundayo smiled and then returned to their conversation.
“Mirage killed our Nkosi and claimed the fief and tribe for herself. The Kasa warriors tried to stop her but she also killed many of them. The survivors were forced to flee. After word got out to the other tribes, they refused to step in. They were afraid of the enchantress.”
Ekundayo glared up at Kit. “Why did you all force her on us after her expulsion? Why didn’t you just deal with her at the Temple?”
The Jedi’s head dropped slightly, filled with sympathy for the people forced to live under a tyrant for so long. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry you all had to deal with her for so long. I was very young when she was exiled. I think the Jedi Council at the time thought it would be best to send her to her home planet and let her people punish her as they saw fit.”
Ekundayo simply nodded, “I suppose we should talk about why you're really here.”
Kit shifted in his seat. This wasn’t going to be easy.  “I can sense your daughter’s force sensitivity. I can also sense who her mother was. Was she…planned?” Kit asked, cringing at his own words.
Ekundayo sighed. “Yes and no. Mirage wanted an apprentice, not a child. She chose me to be the father because she wanted the best genes," he explained. “However, she was too old for pregnancy and child bearing. The birth killed her.”
“A minute old and already defeating the dark side,” Kit tried to joke. Ekundayo did not laugh. He just looked into Kit’s eyes.
“You want to take her to the Temple, don’t you?”
Kit sighed, “She has the potential to become a great Jedi, but we would need to take her now to prevent her from developing attachments," the Jedi explained. “However, if you do not want to part with her, we’ll leave and never bother you again.”
The Horansi was silent for a while before finally standing. He walked up to Nahdar and picked up the basket containing his daughter. “I would like to sleep on this. You both are more than welcome to stay in my home tonight. Do you need anything?”
“We’ll be fine,” Kit assured him. “Thank you Ekundayo.” The Horansi father nodded and disappeared into his room. The Jedi retrieved their sleeping mats from their ship and laid them down in the hut’s den. 
“Do you think he’ll let us take her to the temple, Master?” Nahdar asked as he settled under his blanket.
“I’m not sure, Padawan. Ekundayo may or may not agree. Whatever he decides, we need to accept it.” 
In his room, Ekundayo paced most of the night. He was restless, unable to sleep with this decision weighing heavily on him. Thabisa, sensing her father’s turmoil, also laid awake.
She let out a comforting coo, getting Ekundayo’s attention. He stopped his pacing and walked over to his daughter, gently stroking her soft cheek with his finger. Thabisa happily nuzzled into his touch.
The moment was bittersweet. Ekundayo wondered how much longer it would be until word of Mirage’s death reached their old Nkosi’s family. Soon they would come to reclaim the land. The land itself didn't concern him as much as what would happen to Thabisa. Especially when they found out that not only was she Mirage’s daughter but also that she was force sensitive.
Would they use her to their advantage or kill her as retribution? Ekundayo shuttered at those thoughts. Can he keep his daughter safe?
“I’m sorry, Thabisa. I didn’t love your mother. She forced me to give you to her.” He regretted that his daughter didn’t have a more ideal start in life. The baby blinked up at him innocently. He couldn’t help but smile back.
“But I do love you,” He emphasized, booping her nose. Thabisa giggled and began to reach for her father’s finger. Ekundayo teared up as he reluctantly made up his mind. “And no matter what happens, I always will.”
As if she understood him, Thabisa cuddled deeper into her blanket, promptly falling asleep. Ekundayo kept smiling through his tears. 
……………. 
The next morning, Kit stood outside the hut. Thabisa was in his arms, wrapped in her blanket to protect her from the morning chill. The Jedi had sent his Padawan ahead to their ship to prepare it for departure. “She’ll be well taken care of,” the Nautolan assured Ekundayo. “She’ll get a great education.”
Ekundayo nodded, though he wasn’t completely listening. He was staring at his daughter, trying to memorize every single feature and trait she had. “Thank you, Master Jedi.”
He began to fiddle with the knot of his leather necklace. “I know Jedi are not allowed possessions or attachments but I would like her to have this once she’s old enough.” Kit accepted the necklace. It consisted of five beads painted bright green and had yellow detailing.
“We do encourage Jedi to learn about their home cultures. I’m sure the Council won’t have a problem with it,” Kit replied. Then the Jedi’s comlink went off indicating the ship was ready for departure. “It’s time.”
Ekundayo nodded sadly, saying goodbye to Thabisa for the last time. He watched Kit take his daughter away, his heart along with her. He of course questioned himself as the two left his sight but he pushed them away. This was for the best, his daughter would be happy.
Right?
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studiocryo · 1 year
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Poster series — Palmės Diskoteka ‘18-19-20 — Master Phil — 2020
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sucka99 · 11 months
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reneeofthestars · 1 year
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"GOOD MORNING, MASTER OMARRI!" "Oh! Good morning, Gida. My, you're up early."
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My entry for @/chewbaccawithouthan's DTIYS challenge! Omarri has such a pretty design; I love the original species she created ❤️
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Bonus: Timelapse video!
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jltoystories · 2 years
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Star Wars : Clone Wars 2D is a fun watch. General Kenobi has some wild fight scenes. Follow for more daily Star Wars figure photography. . . . #genndytartakovsky #starwars #starwarstoys #generalkenobi #clonewars #starwarsclonewars #clonewarsart #toyphotography #toysofinstagram #toypics #toyphoto #actionfigurephotography #perspective #jedimaster #obiwankenobi #mountainclimbing #diorama #starwarsdiorama #shadow https://www.instagram.com/p/ClQWzyoOVqU/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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jlugo627 · 2 years
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Jedi Master Yoda! #starwars #empirestrikesback #theforce #Yoda #jedimaster #lightsaber (at Zephyrhills) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpOs0Z5sj1V/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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sidonius5 · 1 year
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redsabers · 2 years
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Evenement : @swco62 #chtarwars #cw3 Photographe : @synmando & Kyke Teams : @alliance_imperiale #allianceimperiale #europeancosplay #starwarsfan #theforceunleashed #theforceunleashed2 #theforceunleashedii #theforceunleashedcosplay #starwars #cosplaystarwarsfan #sithlord #swcosplay #starwars #starkiller #starkillercosplay #starwarsunleashed #sithlord #ultrasabers #starwars_siths #jedimaster #gi_starwarsinfinite #samwitwer #starwarsfan #mando #mandomonday #mandolorian #followforfollowback (à Boulogne-Sur-Mer, Nord-Pas-De-Calais, France) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClmsZr0K8nZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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HEROES, POLITICIANS, DROIDS, ALIENS, JEDI -- ICONS OF MY ADOLESCENCE.
PIC(S) INFO: Spotlight on promo shots of the cast of "STAR WARS: Episode III -- Revenge of the Sith" (2005). Lucasfilm Ltd.
Cast members included: Ewan McGregor as Obi-Wan Kenobi, Hayden Christensen as Anakin Skywalker, Samuel L. Jackson as Mace Windu, Natalie Portman as Padmé Amidala, Jimmy Smits as Bail Organa, Kenny Baker as R2-D2, and Peter Mayhew as Chewbacca.
Resolution from largest to smallest, and some of these are just to perfect for words: 2500x1945, 1855x2500, 1573x2500, 1117x1500, & 954x1024. Most impressive!
Source: https://ewanmcgregor.net/photos/displayimage.php?pid=5684.
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peterpancomics · 2 months
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The force is strong with this Star Wars cosplay. Thanks to Isabelle for her support.
For more Star Wars cosplay visit www.peterpancomics.com, where many fine cosplayers and free webcomics await you.
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jilldraws90 · 11 months
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Obi-Wan's Wing Man To Obi-Wan's dismay, Thabisa is a big Obitine shipper. Haha! She just wants her master to be happy. Original quote from Disney's Mulan. Star Wars copyright to LucasFilms and Disney, All rights reserved ArtWork copyright to jilldraws.com, All rights reserved
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ownasaber1 · 3 months
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The Ultimate Guide To Choosing The Lightsaber Display Stand
🌟 Looking to showcase your lightsaber collection like a Jedi master? Here’s your ultimate guide to choosing the perfect lightsaber display stand! 🔦✨
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When selecting a lightsaber display stand, consider these key factors:
Material: Opt for durable materials like high-quality wood or metal for a sturdy display.
Design: Choose a stand that complements your lightsaber’s aesthetic—whether it’s sleek and modern or elegantly classic.
Size: Ensure the stand fits your lightsaber snugly without overcrowding your space.
Customizability: Some stands allow for customization with engraving or color options to match your decor or personal style.
Versatility: Look for stands that can display single lightsabers, duals, or even a collection of sabers for added flexibility.
Whether you’re a Sith lord or a Jedi knight, the right display stand not only showcases your prized lightsaber but also enhances the ambiance of your space. Choose wisely, and may the Force be with you in your display stand quest!
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