“Star Wars Goes On Vacation” photo shoot promoting “Return Of The Jedi” in 1983
It’s summer time!
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“Star Wars Goes On Vacation” photo shoot promoting “Return Of The Jedi” in 1983
It’s summer time!
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Backyard scene
The Time Traveler’s Society
Do you recognize all of them?
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This chest would also be cool to have. You know, for treasure and swords storage, mostly.
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A beautiful Underwood typewriter at a cool antique store in Augusta, GA. I hope to own one of these someday.
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“What I would try to communicate about tea is that it can console you, it can start your day. There’s the warmth and the ritual- and you can share it! You make someone a cup of tea. You offer it to them, and you give it to them.” (via Matt Smith on Victoria Wood’s Nice Cup of Tea)
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Oh yeah this one is also fairly recent.
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Finished this one yesterday.

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Just saw The Great Gatsby movie and have mixed feelings. I liked elements of it but I thought the symbolism/imagery was greatly overblown. (How many shots of the green light and the billboard do we need??) A lot of the fancy visual effects stuck out to me way to much as effects - and didn’t seem to always make a lot of sense. A lot of the modern music for the parties, etc. bothered me too. I guess I was expecting a more classic approach to a classic novel about a classic time period…
The acting was good though, and a lot of the visuals/costumes/sets/scenery, etc. were really nice to look at.
I was a bit paranoid driving home afterward… hehh
Kind of makes me want to read the book again—it’s been a while. That last line quoted in the movie is so striking. Fantastic writing:
Gatsby believed in the green light, the orgastic future that year by year recedes before us. It eluded us then, but that’s no matter—tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther… . And then one fine morning—
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.