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#Caravan of Courage
loganslowdown4 · 1 month
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If the blooper reels for sanders sides keep following Star Wars titles, the next one should be called Caravan of Bloops—
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this is probably the nerdiest thing I’ve ever said 😩🤪
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Please tell me someone else has seen this???
This is the most obscure reference ever lmao
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multifanderwrites · 4 months
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I’m absolutely having the worst back and forth in my head right now- definitely contributing to this awful writer’s block as well- about whether or not I should scrap an entire storyline- which would result in having to go back and rework several earlier plot points- or just take a break from working on that part, go to the next part of the storyline and then go back later on to finish the rest- possibly even end up having to rewrite the part that I’d be working on during that break, lol- so it’s just a little bit less of an obstacle in my writing journey.
The trouble with this is that I have to watch the actual films while I’m working on the fanfic, and these two films are… not the greatest but I do think- with some reworking of the original film’s conflicts and some much needed changes to characters with little development through the first movie- I can trust myself to do what I’m trying to do.
There’s also a B storyline accompanying those two endeavors. To give you a better understanding of what I’m talking about, I’m just going to say this.
When you’re reading the Mixiverse version of Caravan of Courage: An Ewok Adventure, followed by the sequel Ewoks: The Battle For Endor, you’re going to be coming for the Ewoks but staying for the ultimate boss fight… Darth Vader vs the Daleks.
So, if you’ve seen either of those Ewok movies, you can probably see why I’m so conflicted and not too excited about watching them in continuation. 🥲 But I do love the music in the opening credits of both movies. Nice whimsical vibes. Plus, it’s kind of a minefield of possible meme material that, for some reason, has never seen the light of day in the Star Wars community. Idk. That’s just my personal opinion.
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beardedmrbean · 9 months
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Sure,but the meme was acting like it was the only possibility. I don’t even think it’s from a woman the Ewoks previously ate is even that likely for multiple reasons.
I don't think the person that made it put that much thought into it, but again you aren't wrong.
There's also this to consider as a possibility
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There's no real time given for when in the Star Wars timeline this happens that I know of, but Wicket is in it so safe enough to assume it's in the same general timeframe as the other movies.
I would put it before ROTJ because if it were after there would likely be a rebel presence of some sort, or at least things like the storm trooper helmet drum set.
So it is entirely possible that after the rescue of the parents
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But before the repairs of their cruiser could be finished, the ewoks made clothing for all of them, because that's how homies do, and there were a few pieces that hadn't been finished yet by the time they were able to be on their way.
Which then were adjusted so that they could fit Leia.
But again, none of that is as funny as thinking they ate someone and it's a meme and a joke which doesn't need to be taken too deeply.
Just laughed at
If you're curious about this movie and the other one they did in order to capitalize off of the popularity of the ewoks, it looks like there's a few sketchy 'tube' sites over in Russia you can watch it on.
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I love Star Wars so fucking much X3
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Every era, every medium, every dumb lil detail I can fill my squishy lil mind with instead of something more practical. I dont care what is or isnt canon. I want space wizards, and rogues, and space battles. I have felt like I cant really talk about the franchise for a long time now cuz of all the craziness surrounding it, but im done with all that jazz. I want to scream it to the stars while whipping one of my dueling lightsabers around. If I can use the term Special Interest then Star Wars certainly is one.
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bo-katan · 1 year
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I know I shouldn't have put any consideration into what older sw fans say about any sw content that was outside the Skywalker saga, but some really made it seem as if The Ewok Adventure/Caravan of Courage was completely unwatchable.
It is very obvious that this was made and meant for children interested in the sw universe. Yes, it is cute and simple, but that should not have warranted the amount of hate it gets.
Mace is a young teen who takes up the responsibility of protecting his little sister after their family crashes on Endor. Not knowing if the locals are hostile, can you really blame him for how he is when we are initially introduced to him? Plus, the one person he's supposed to take care of then got extremely sick, and his only option is to trust that these teddy-bear-like creatures will actually be helpful to him. It is completely understandable for him to be scared and to lash out. These are children ffs.
Watching this just made me more glad I didn't grow up with sw. I'm not absolutely bitter when watching things that expand the universe.
Is this a good film? No. But is it unwatchable? Also no.
Plus, sw is so unserious most of the time. It isn't so unbelievable that the Ewoks can be, and ARE, as brave and resourceful and actually helpful as they are.
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lovepirate77 · 2 years
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Today’s Movie: Caravan of Courage: An Ewok Adventure
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elijah-loyal · 1 month
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hey y'all does anyone know if any piracy sites have that old star wars 'caravan of courage' movie-let?? i used to have the DVD as a kid until i wore it out and would love to rewatch it
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stellanslashgeode · 1 year
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Star Wars fans often say they wish there was a Star Wars movie where you didn’t see a single lightsaber. Solo got close, it’s true.
I got great news, folks. The 4th and 5th films produced in the series fit the bill from way back in 1984 and 1985. That’s right, Caravan of Courage and Ewoks: The Battle for Endor have zero lightsabers and barely any blasters even. Thank me later.
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thecreativemillennial · 3 months
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Happy belated birthday to Warwick Davis, who turned 54 yesterday
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Star Wars: Caravan of Courage: An Ewok Adventure Poster by Drew Struzan
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contac · 2 years
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star-wars-forever · 2 years
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Ewoks: Caravan of Courage
German Poster, 1984
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beardedmrbean · 2 years
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tsartomato · 6 months
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Ewoks: The Battle for Endor
I think i saw the DVD release of it. Riddle of Beskar Riders of Endor Woah, woah, lucas, when i wrote about Conan it’s wasn’t a call to action. Well, that escalated quickly. Star Wars 6 is a direct sequel to Star Wars 5, and this children’s fantasy-adventure film opens with the whole family dying. The last one’s target audience was teens and kids. This one is made only for kids, despite the…
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fandomonetwo · 7 months
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fear — steve harrington
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▸summary: you expect people to do die with honour, with bravery, with courage. you died with fear. steve can't know.
▸characters: steve harrington x gn!reader, eddie munson, dustin henderson
▸tw: angst. like, really bad. it's an issue.
▸a/n: i don't actually know what goes on inside my brain. for some reason, i just really like angst.
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LOVE HURT.
IT was something that multiple people agreed upon. Steve Harrington was one of them. 
The whole party had some semblance of loss somewhere in their hearts, but Steve… 
It just seemed like something was gunning for him, sucking the happiness one loss at a time. 
Steve had never before known what love could’ve been until he met you. There was always something about you that never seemed to leave him alone. Whether it was that stupid grin, the stupid hair, the stupid arms, the stupid hugs, the stupid sappy words. Everything that Steve missed out on was being passed onto him like he was a reject shop, which was what he felt like. You gave him love, gave him hope, gave him life even. 
Then you died. 
When Dustin and Eddie came back through the portal without you, Steve freaked out. When Dustin couldn’t scream the words without them catching in his throat, Steve begged him to keep them there. When Dustin said he wasn’t strong enough to carry you and Eddie was on his way to collapse, Steve screamed that he was. He was strong. He could do it. He could, he promised he could. With tears in his eyes and dirt on his face and his hand on his chest, he promised he could carry you back. With his knees on the ground and his voice lost in the wind, he promised he could. 
So he ripped himself up like he wanted to rip his heart out of his body, ignoring the cries and begs of the people behind him. He had never moved faster in his life than when he was climbing into that portal, throwing open the caravan door, sprinting to the figure that lay in the dust. His voice returned as he screeched, flailing his arms to rid the area of any of the bats that might have smelled the meat, the fresh kill. There were no bats flying. They had all dropped a while ago. He knelt next to the person he had recklessly given everything to, shaking your shoulders and begging you to wake up. He didn’t stop asking the favour, even when he claimed it was too cold for you here, dragging you body upright into a standing position. He didn’t stop asking even when he began walking, praying that your legs would move the same way. They left tracks in the dirt as they dragged. He didn’t stop begging even when he screamed at Nancy to pull you through. She could feel the toll that death had taken on you. The loss of muscle, the eerie stillness. Yet, Steve still didn’t stop begging even when he said that you were safe now. 
Wake up now. You can’t sleep here. You have to wake up.
Your eyes were open. 
There was no such thing as peace at that moment. Nobody was blessed with the grieving silence. Steve wouldn’t let that happen. He didn’t want it to be silent, not when you loved to make noise. Not when you would laugh at his lame jokes. He couldn’t be silent in his efforts to somehow make you wake up. 
Eddie sat on the ground, his back propped up against the wall. He stared straight ahead, his facial expression not changing even as there was a tear. Nancy and Robin didn’t even try forcing their faces still. They twisted and sobbed and cried no matter how hard they tried to stifle it. They didn’t want to add to Steve’s pain. Dustin was in worse shape. He didn’t know what to do. Does he hug Steve? Does he leave him alone? Does he cry? Does he stay strong? What does he do? So, he stands there. He stands there, and he cries, and Steve doesn’t see. He can’t see. The blurriness of his vision paired with the agonising pain in his brain and his heart just makes it so that he doesn’t see anything. He can’t even remember how they got your body to the hospital. 
Telling your parents sucked. Steve couldn’t actually do it. He stood at one of the tables, folding clothes for the people packed in the stadium, the ones that had their houses crushed in the ‘earthquake’. He stood there, and he looked horrible. He was pale. He had bags under his eyes. He was thin. His eyes were red and his nose was raw. He couldn’t even talk properly. His hands shook. His knees trembled when your parents walked over. 
Dustin had spoken to them. Told them how you died. Or, how you ‘died’. You were caught saving him and Eddie in the ‘earthquake’, and you had died. He chose to keep the fact that you had stood alone, surrounded by a swarm of bats after pushing Eddie out of the fray into Dustin’s arms. 
The funny thing was, you didn’t die from the wounds from the bats. You didn’t even sustain many. Sure, you had enough that it would’ve put you in serious danger, but it wasn’t the wounds that killed you. Dustin may have been a little delirious, but he didn’t imagine you clutching your chest and dropping like a sack of potatoes. He didn’t imagine the jerk your body made as you breath caught. He didn’t imagine you dying standing up. He may not have been a doctor, but he wasn’t stupid. He was a nerd, and nerds read. 
You had a heart attack. The fear had actually killed you. You had been scared to death. 
That wasn’t even the worst part. The worst part was when the bats began to swan dive straight onto you. That was the worst part. That was the part that got Dustin screaming himself awake at night. That was the part that pushed Dustin to drag Eddie away, away from you. You didn’t feel it, at least. Steve didn’t even know how you died. Dustin knew that if Steve knew, he’d actually go mental. So, he and Eddie swore never to tell anyone else. Not family, not the party, no-one. 
So when your mother came walking over to the Harrington boy, tears collecting in her eyes as she stretched her arms out, his knees finally gave out. He collapsed in her arms, filling her ears with never ending apologies. She shushed him, sobbing. Soon, your father joined the hug, and the three of them cried over your heroic sacrifice. 
Meanwhile, Dustin and Eddie looked on from opposite sides. They exchanged glances, and went back to their own work. They never had to know that your death was so out of place, that you died with that much fear. They never had to know that you had cried that you didn’t want to be there. They didn’t have to know that you had asked Eddie to take you home. They never had to know that you asked Dustin for one more hug. 
Love hurt, but they didn’t have to know how much worse it could get. 
They kept their mouths shut.
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