Avatar wrote:Fist and Faith wrote:Another thing I thought was awesome in the book was Mace's unique way of interacting with the Force. (No time to quote right now, but later, if anyone's interested.

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Quote, Quote!
Damn your arm-twisting tactics!!!!!
OK, really big post here! First is Mace. I'll give a few more good quotes in my responses to Ainulindale. This is in the beginning, right after they "rescued" Palpatine, killed Dooku, and landed the heap of burning metal that used to be Grievous' ship:
And while Palpatine answered, Mace Windu reached into the Force.
To Mace's Force perception, the world crystallized around them, becoming a gem of reality shot through with flaws and fault lines of possibility. This was Mace's particular gift: to see how people and situations fit together in the Force, to find the shear places that can cause them to break in useful ways, and to intuit what sort of strike would best make the cut. Though he could not consistently determine the significance of the structures he perceived - the darkening cloud upon the Force that had risen with the rebirth of the Sith made that harder and harder with each passing day - the presence of shatterpoints was always clear.
Mace had supported the training of Anakin Skywalker, though it ran counter to millennia of Jedi tradition, because from the structure of fault lines in the Force around him, he had been able to intuit the truth of Qui-Gon Jinn's guess: that the young slave boy from Tatooine was in fact the prophesied chosen one, born to bring balance to the Force. He had argued for the elevation of Obi-Wan Kenobi to Mastership, and to give the training of the chosen one into the hands of this new, untested Master, because his unique perception had shown him powerful lines of destiny that bound their lives together, for good or ill. On the day of Palpatine's election to the Chancellorship, he had seen that Palpatine was himself a shatterpoint of unimaginable significance: a man upon whom might depend the fate of the Republic itself.
Now he saw the three men together, and the intricate lattice of fault lines and stress fractures that bound them each to the other was so staggeringly powerful that its structure was beyond calculation.
Anakin was somehow a pivot point, the fulcrum of a lever with Obi-Wan on one side, Palpatine on the other, and the galaxy in the balance, but the dark cloud on the Force prevented his perception from reaching into the future for so much as a hint of where this might lead. The balance was already so delicate that he could not guess the outcome of any given shift: the slightest tip in any direction would generate chaotic oscillation. Anything could happen.
Anything at all.
And the lattice of fault lines that bound all three of them to each other stank of the dark side.
Later, after Palpatine tells Anakin that he is Sidious (btw, he, Sidious, is the apprentice who killed Darth Plagueis the Wise), Anakin, who is falling down from extreme turmoil and exhaustion, asks Mace to only arrest Palpatine, not kill him. This is moments before Anakin tells Mace that Palpatine is Sidious:
Mace reached into the Force, opening the eye of his special gift of perception-
What he found there froze his blood.
The tangled web of fault lines in the Force he had seen connecting Anakin to Obi-Wan and to Palpatine was no more; in their place was a single spider-knot that sang with power enough to crack the planet. Anakin Skywalker no longer had shatterpoints. He was a shatterpoint.
The shatterpoint.
Everything depended on him.
Everything.
Ainulindale wrote:-I liked the scenes of the Jedi being massacred in other campaigns around the galaxy.
Yes! That was powerful stuff!
Ainulindale wrote:--One of the best parts of the movie is when Yoda ran up in Palpatine's office and making short work of the guards.
Yep, the whole theater laughed.
Ainulindale wrote:-Anakins defeat by Obi (legs buring) was done much better than I thougth it was going to look like. I do have one question....wouldn't the proximity of the heat be somewhat unbearable, at least making one sweat more profusely, or is it so hot, does it evaporate instanttly:)?
I'm willing to assume the Jedi have some abilities like the Bene Gesserit, so they can probably adjust their metabolism. Or maybe just use the Force to keep the heat away? Heck, Anakin should have burned to death rather quickly, and I don't see what could have kept him alive other than his use of the Force.
Ainulindale wrote:I also wish there was some way they could have betterexplaiend Yoda's reasoning for retreating as they did in the book, becasue I think that's one of the biggest and most important elements in the mythos
Abolutely!!! I mentioned this before, and here's that part in the book:
There came a turning point in the clash of the light against the dark.
It did not come from a flash of lightning or slash of energy blade, though there were these in plenty; it did not come from a flying kick or a surgically precise punch, though these were traded, too.
It came as the battle shifted from the holding office to the great Chancellor's Podium; it came as the hydraulic lift beneath the Podium raised it on its tower of durasteel a hundred meters and more, so that it became a laserpoint of battle flaring at the focus of the vast emptiness of the Senate Arena; it came as the Force and the podium's controls ripped delegation pods free of the curving walls and made of them hammers, battering rams, catapult stones crashing and crushing against each other in a rolling thunder-roar that echoed the Senate's cheers for the galaxy's new Emperor.
It came when the avatar of light resolved into the lineage of the Jedi; when the lineage of the Jedi refined into one single Jedi.
It came when Yoda found himself alone against the dark.
In that lightning-speared tornado of feet and fists and blades and bashing machines, his vision finally pierced the darkness that had clouded the Force.
Finally, he saw the truth.
This truth: that he, the avatar of light, Supreme Master of the Jedi Order, the fiercest, most implacable, most devestatingly powerful foe the darkness had ever known...
just-
didn't-
have it.
He'd never had it. He had lost before he started.
He had lost before he was born.
The Sith had changed. The Sith had grown, had adapted, had invested a thousand years' intensive study into every aspect of not only the Force but Jedi lore itself, in preparation for exactly this day. The Sith had remade themselves.
The had become new.
While the Jedi-
The Jedi had spent that same millennium training to refight the last was.
The new Sith could not be destroyed with a lightsaber; they could not be burned away by any torch of the Force. The brighter his light, the darker their shadow. How could one win a war against the dark, when war itself had become the dark's own weapon?
He knew, at that instant, that this insight held the hope of the galaxy. But if he fell here, that hope would die with him.
Hmmm, Yoda thought. A problem this is...
And later, we get a fantastic part, only mentioned in passing. When they're in hiding, just before Padme dies:
Beyond the transparent crystal of the observation dome on the airless crags of Polis Massa, the galaxy wheeled in a spray of hard, cold pinpricks through the veil of infinite night.
Beneath that dome sat Yoda. He did not look at the stars. He sat a very long time.
Even after nearly nine hundred years, the road to self-knowledge was rugged enough to leave him bruised and bleeding.
He spoke softly, but not to himself.
Though no one was with him, he was not alone.
"My failure, this was. Failed the Jedi, I did."
He spoke to the Force.
And the Force answered him. Do not blame yourself, my old friend.
As it sometimes had these past thirteen years, when the Force spoke to him, it spoke in the voice of Qui-Gon Jinn.
"Too old I was," Yoda said. "Too rigid. Too arrogant to see that the old way is not the only way. These Jedi, I trained to become the Jedi who had trained me, long centuries ago - but those ancient Jedi, of a different time they were. Changed, has the galaxy. Changed, the Order did not - because let it change, I did not."
More easily said than done, my friend.
"An infinite mystery is the Force." Yoda lifted his head and turned his gaze out into the wheel of stars. "Much to learn, there still is."
And you will have time to learn it.
"Infinite knowledge..." Yoda shook his head. "Infinite time, does that require."
With my help, you can learn to join with the Force, yet retain consciousness. You can join your light to it forever. Perhaps, in time, even your physical self.
Yoda did not move. "Eternal life..."
The ultimate goal of the Sith, yet they can never achieve it; it comes only by the release of self, not the exaltation of self. It comes through compassion, not greed. Love is the answer to the darkness.
"Become one with the Force, yet influence still to have..." Yoda mused. "A power greater than all, it is."
It cannot be granted; it can only be taught. It is yours to learn, if you wish it.
Slowly, Yoda nodded. "A very great Jedi Master you have become, Qui-Gon Jinn. A very great Jedi Master you always were, but too blind I was to see it."
He rose, and folded his hands before him, and inclined his head in the Jedi bow of respect.
The bow of the student, in the presence of the Master.
"Your apprentice, I gratefully become."
Ainulindale wrote:-Most important. I LOVED the fact Bobba Fett played no role. Thank you George!
Yeah, I thought he was gonna kill Mace.
Ainulindale wrote:-Someone made a point about the death scenes being rather quick, having read the book its eve more evident, especially with Dooku, again hwoever, I'm not going ot fault it for not comapring it to the book. That said the Dooku duel was amazing by Stover.
Yes, the duel
was amazing in the book! I particularly liked getting into the different styles being used, and how Obi-Wan and Anakin tricked Dooku by using diffferent styles at first. Anyway, what the movie
did try to show, with a certain look on Dooku's face, as he heard Palpatine (who he knew to be Sidious) tell Anakin to kill him, was this:
Dooku, cringing, shrinking with dread, still finds some hope in his heart that he is wrong, that Palpatine has not betrayed him, that this has all been proceeding according to plan-
Until he hears "Good, Anakin! Good! I knew you could do it!" and registers this is Palpatine's voice and feels within the darkest depths of all he is the approach of the words that are to come next.
"Kill him," Palpatine says. "Kill him now."
In Skywalker's eyes he sees only flames.
"Chancellor, please!" he gasps, desperate and helpless, his aristocratic demeanor invisible, his courage only a bitter memory. He is reduced to begging for his life, as so many of his victims have. "Please, you promised me immunity! We had a deal! Help me!"
And his begging gains him a share of mercy equal to that which he has dispensed.
"A deal ony if you released me," Palpatine replies, cold as intergalactic space. "Not if you used me as bait to kill my friends."
And he knows, then, that all has indeed been going according to plan. Sidious's plan, not his own. This had been a Jedi trap indeed, but Jedi were not the quarry.
They were the bait.
"Anakin," Palpatine says quietly. "Finish him."
Years of Jedi training make Anakin hesitate; he looks down upon Dooku and sees not a Lord of the Sith but a beaten, broken, cringing old man.
"I shouldn't-"
But when Palpatine barks, "Do it! Now!" Anakin realizes that this isn't actually an order. That it is, in fact, nothing more than what he's been waiting for his whole life.
Permission.
And Dooku-
As he looks up into the eyes of Anakin Skywalker for the final time, Count Dooku knows that he has been deceived not just today, but for many, many years. That he has never been the true apprentice. That he has never been the heir to the power of the Sith. He has been only a tool.
His while life - all his victories, all his struggles, all his heritage, all his principles and his sacrifices, everything he's done, everything he owns, everything he's been, all his dreams and grand vision for the future Empire and the Army of Sith - have been only a pathetic sham, because all of them, all of him, add up only to this.
He has existed only for this.
This.
To be the victim of Anakin Skywalker's first cold-blooded murder.
First but not, he knows, the last.
Then the blades crossed at this throat uncross like scissors.
Snip.
And all of him becomes nothing at all.
Ainulindale wrote:- Padme has a broken heart and had no reason to live thus died ......what about your kids????? Didn't Leia say in Return of the Jedi she remembers her mother?
I'd completely forgotten about that. Maybe she was talking about her adopted mother? Did Bail's wife die within a few years?