Since WINTER WON’T @#%*#ING GO AWAY it got me thinking about
James Earl Jones in a long brunette wig (hotness; see Conan, Thulsa Doom),
which lead to Jones’ voice, which led to Star Wars, which led to Darth Vader,
which led to this staggering realization:
The only thing cool about Darth Vader was his voice.
It takes remarkably little time to break it down.
Pertinent Traits:
1) Was
a close-talker and finger pointer. Hate that kind of person.
2) Pissy
attitude when faced with a setback.
3) Total
toady to his boss.
4) Picked
on underlings after his superiors picked on him.
5) Was
a dick in board meetings.
6) Swung
on an old man who had clearly lowered his defenses.
7) Hid
behind religion as a cop-out on parental responsibility (“Sith don’t believe in
child support. May I offer you some of our literature?”)
8) Bounced
off Death Star walls and was the idiot in the SUV sliding on ice.
9) Got
his Potato Head ass handed to him by the first kid who stood up to him… his son.
10) Tried
to pretend all the evil shit he’d done never happened with that Smiley Shiny
Jedi Land schtick. Sith Lord, please!
Based on these alone it’s clear to me that Hayden Panettiere
or Christensen or whoever the hell played him -- has been maligned as playing
the nascent Vader as a vapid, whiny frat boy, when he actually nailed the
character and deserves our apology.
If this winter has taught us nothing else, it’s that we are
some sorry mofos. Hoth. Tauntaun 4 life.
Here, warm up.
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