Posted on 05/21/2002 8:12:03 AM PDT by dead
They all look alike. They wouldn't know what to do with a woman. In fact, they're boys, not men. Bernard Zuel writes.
George Lucas is a romantic man. He must be, for it is becoming clear that the Star Wars series is the ultimate date movie for his core audience: the date movie you have when you couldn't get a date, never have managed to get a date and are not likely to get a date this millennium.
Lucas understands that while his audience theoretically is children, in reality it is a certain type of (never quite) grown man. The kind who spends all night playing with his new Xbox. The type who thinks Princess Leia is a credible female character; in fact may be the ultimate female character - well she does end up a virgin in a skimpy bikini.
In short, the type of man who wouldn't know what to do with a real woman if you put the instructions in large print on the back of a still-sealed action figure of Han Solo.
Now, my seven-year-old loves the Star Wars series. It is pitched at her level: the stilted dialogue that sounds like a bad children's novel; the Watch Spot Run plots; the wacky side characters ready for reduced-scale reproduction in plastic. But boys - and let's be honest here, you still are boys aren't you? - what is your excuse? Do the words arrested development ring a bell with you?
What was OK for a pack of teenagers in 1977 is a real worry now, though.
They could be sitting on the Bench tomorrow or handing you a parking ticket or taking your confession on Saturday.
God help us, some of them may eventually, if accidentally, mate. Forget Baise-Moi, this is more of a danger to our comfortable and relaxed society: whole cities of identically warped men making decisions based on a code of living pilfered from John Ford westerns and Rudyard Kipling. Whole cities of men who look alike, too.
I don't mean the costumes they've spent hours perfecting but that pasty-faced, slightly sweaty, eager to please, even more eager to be pleased look of the desperate and dateless. Sure, laugh, but then remember that they watch Star Wars and they vote. Be afraid.
And when I say that there's something out of whack about a room full of identikit men, believe me, I know of which I speak.
A few years ago when Elvis Costello toured Australia, I attended four of his concerts (and no, there's nothing wrong with that at all, thank you very much). Fabulous concerts all, but rather disturbing. Not him, but us: we the audience.
Disconcertingly, we looked alike. So many of us men in our 30s and 40s, glasses, a little heavier than we might prefer, and maybe sporting some facial hair in arrangements that suggested masculinity with dignity (we thought) or silly bits of fungus (you may prefer).
But before any of you Lucas-nerds reach triumphantly for your smug sneers (they're over there, behind your Millennium Falcon replica) I would like to point out one small thing.
While you're still wondering whether the first date is too early to ask the girl in accounts to dress like Queen Armidala, most of the Costello-nerds were with wives/partners/female fellow fans: you know, fleshy human types not dressed in any way like a character from a Costello song.
We may be sad but we're not tragic.
Well, let's clear something up. We can be a bit slow on the uptake, but one we get with a woman, we have a tendency to give them a lot of attention. And in-between the Spock-a-Thons and late night chess games, we've taken a peek or 4 at Anais Nin books. Once we get the woman, we know how to thrill them.
Just call me a married SF-Nerd and Kipling fan with a geek-girl wife and two kids,
I took my girlfriend to see Attack of the Clones yesterday and both she and I completely loved every second of it. Everyone coming out of the theatre was laughing and smiling and talking excitedly about the cinematic marvel we'd all just experienced. I will unreservedly say "Best movie ever".
How many movies has the jerk-off who wrote this "article" made? Oh, none?
Is this statement, taken from the article, true? In your expert opinion as a woman?
/john
"I'd just like to say.... GET A LIFE,... it's was just a TV SHOW.... You, you must be almost 30, have you ever kissed a girl?"
This Star Wars geek received much of his "education" from Delta of Venus. I've never had any complaints...
How many movies has the jerk-off who wrote this "article" made? Oh, none?
This style of debate never made any sense to me. It basically allows people to criticize themselves and people who have the same job.
Have you ever criticized Bill Clinton? Have you ever been president?
I’ve never been an NFL quarterback, so do have to stop yelling at my television in the fall?
Wow, this author has picked up a new stereotype. 'Star Wars' fans are nerd-boys who can't get a date! How original! I can't wait until next week, when he parodies PETA activists as dope-smoking hippies. Or the week after, when he portrays Republicans as a bunch of country-clubbing WASPs. This guy really has his finger on the pulse of modern pop culture, itellyouwhat.
You forgot to add Chocolat to your list of "Fag Tripe."
Uhhhh... no... practicing my Yoda style speech I was. :-D
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