a needle's sympathy / the kindness of a gun / the monster in your head / the truth from which you run
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Spock May Have Given Me an Unnatural Lust for Pointed Ears
but when I was 12, I so wanted to marry DeForest Kelley. Who else could put so much pathos into"He's dead, Jim" every time another Redshirt died to prove this danger is really real? And his unwavering determination to save every man, woman, child and telepathic rock that he ran into? Inspiring.
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deforest Kelley,
humanism,
rockism,
star trek
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I loved that telepathic tock creature epsisode. But it was Spock who communicated with it, right? Rocky wasn't telepathic on its own.
ReplyDeleteI believe that was the Horta episode? Hortas were the rock creatures-and yes, Spock spoke to them through the Vulcan mind-meld. Miners were destroying the egg cache.
ReplyDeleteI loved that episode also.