Look! It's a talking, plush Gollum doll!
LotR - The Return of the King: "We named the *dog* 'Strider'".
Frodo: Please, what does it always mean, this... this "Aragorn"? Elrond: That's his name. Aragorn, son of Arathorn. Aragorn: I like "Strider." Elrond: We named the *dog* "Strider".
A discussion of Lord of the Rings - The Return of the King. If you're a pervy hobbit fancier, this is the place for you.
That's kind of eerie. Not what I would want staring out at me from my shelf at night.
That's kind of eerie. Not what I would want staring out at me from my shelf at night.
Emmett LOVED his talking Saruman action figure when he was 5.
Squeee!! They got Ian McKellan to be on the RotKEE cast commentary. I missed him on TTT.
can almost count days left on fingers!
Seen in the inflight catalog: A silver replica of the One Ring.
Okay, see, that's just wrong. Dye the thing gold or something, will you?
Seen in the inflight catalog: A silver replica of the One Ring.
I just don't get them selling it all. It's EVIL folks.
Now, a different ring with a nice phrase in Elvish, that would be lovely.
Now, a different ring with a nice phrase in Elvish, that would be lovely.
That's probably exactly what the Dwarf Kings said in their halls of stone just before Sauron showed up with his little gifts.
There is that.
I just don't get them selling it all. It's EVIL folks.
ITA.
I'm as flabbergasted by couples using the ONE TRUE EVIL to rule all EVIL rings as wedding bands as I am by the same couples playing Every Breath You Take at the reception.
People. Are you paying attention? Evil//Stalking not the best springboard for a lasting partnership.
Unless, of course, you are Sauron and Saruman sittin' in a tree k-i-s-s-i-n-g.
Oooh, I just watched the full six-minute RotKEE preview at the official site. I'm so psyched for this to come out in two weeks!! The Crossroads! "The King has his crown again!" Houses of Healing! BOROMIR!!!!! Ahem. Sorry for geeking out here. Holy shit, they've included Sam seeing the star in Mordor!!!!! Excuse me, I have to wipe off the drool of anticipation...