"Read This Tomorrow" but then Ego nudged Conscience out of the way in the cause of greater traffic numbers.
What spurred me to action was re-reading yesterday's blog about the weapons in Star Wars". "Yes!" chortled Conrad. "Photo-heavy, text-light, just what they deserve!"
I then went in search of a suitable quote to begin things with, happening to pick up my edition of Doctor Who scripts for the Baker years 1974 to 1975.
<Mister Hand feel obliged to warn about schmaltzy nostalgic references ahead, so you may want to go make a pot of tea>
Is that Hand trying to sabotage my post? Damn, I'd do away with him if we weren't attached at the wrist.
Conrad and Mister Hand have words |
DOCTOR WHO: Exactly. And according to my estimation of the resistance to pressure of vegetable fibre, it was stepped on by something that weighed a quarter of a ton.
Now, bear in mind Tom's wonderful English, and that this was the first anyone had seen and heard him - Conrad was very intrigued.
There is also a sheet of notepaper in book with a list of films to watch that Conrad still hasn't watched, and the heading "Aviation Weather Instrumental" and the rather disconcerting "French zombie vocab".
Non Sequiteur. These are sheets of longhand that Conrad <and Mister Hand> have typed up. 27 pages! |
Star Wars Weapons
Well over thirty years old, it's hard for the jaded youth of today with their streaming videos, Netflix, pirate torrents and DVD/Blu-Rays, to comprehend what a splash "Star Wars" made back in 1977.
What's that? You've never watched it?
THE EXIT DOOR IS THAT WAY, SIR!
Back to the weapons. Conrad has never been allowed to own a firearm, which thousands of bad drivers have cause to be thankful for, but, Good Lord! he knows a thing or two about recognising guns when he sees them.
Now, Star Wars is set in a milieu thousands of years more advanced than your miserable human society; why, they have a reliable bus service!* However, some of their technology is rather less sophisticated than it appears. Take Han Solo's blaster:
Frightening in it's technical sophistication |
Before and after, or, the naked gun. And the dressed gun. |
Stormtrooper Weapons
Any British squaddie from the 1960's onwards will have recognised the standard blaster carbine that the Imperial Stormtroopers use.
"ATTTEN-SHUN! Call that a line, you horrible little shower? YOU! Why aren't your greaves polished to a high shine?" |
The Stormtroopers best friend. Only male nicknames allowed; nothing girly. |
A Sterling unfolded with magazine but without Gunsight, Useless, Mk, VI |
White! A splendid camouflage scheme for snow. Snow. Do you see any here? Those rebels aren't going to have to try too hard. |
A Lewis with all it's bits |
Star Wars blaster rifle. Hmm. Deja Vu, anyone? |
Let us look at another blaster rifle:
"He's behind you!" "Oh no he isn't" "Oh yes he is!" Seconds later he was mushed |
MG34 with characteristic peculiar butt. No laughing at the back there! |
Heavy Blaster Rifle, with characteristic peculiar butt. No - hang on - |
Having managed this, Conrad might have to go back to watch the films again as a Firearms Pedant and note what has been dressed to look like what. I know! To you, that would constitute Cruel And Unusual Punishment, but then you are only human.
And so ends todays second post. Treasure this for tomorrow, gentle reader.
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