hi i’m tolkien here are my ocs. i call them Elves (not elfs!!! if you call them elfs i will block you) they look like humans but they’re tall, live forever, and have pointy ears. that’s it bye
cs lewis: are you alright with constructive criticism? i dont want to sound mean
tolkien: no go ahead i want to hear it
cs lewis: they fucking suck
tolkien: thats not constructive criticism
cs lewis: here’s my OC, it’s jesus but he’s a lion tolkien: Furry cs lewis: blocked
Okay, I had a good think about this. My first inclination was to change something plot-wise (BOROMIR LIVES, THORIN LIVES, DENETHOR DROPS THE PALANTIR DOWN THE LAVVY EARLY IN THE TALE AND SO ALL THAT SHIT NEVER GOES DOWN, etc etc). But then I remembered something in particular.
So here it is, the line I would change. From ‘Battle of the Pelennor Fields’.
He now was destroyed; but Gothmog the lieutenant
of Morgul had flung them into the fray; Easterlings with axes,
and Variags of Khand, Southrons in scarlet, and out of Far
Harad black men like half-trolls with white eyes and red
tongues.
TBH, this is only one example of violent and derogatory description towards POC in the books. It’s far from the only one. And I would change that. I’d change all of them, if I were able.
I would turn it into this:
He now was destroyed; but Gothmog the lieutenant of Morgul had flung them into the fray; Easterlings with axes, and Variags of Khand, Southrons in scarlet, and out of Far Harad black men came with bright eyes and proud steps.
this is reminding me that Elves do not in fact celebrate their birthdays, they celebrate their conception instead
and so, once a year, Thranduil would have done this. Once a year. ONCE A YEAR
“…SO THAT WAS THE SIXTEENTH TIME, AND NO LUCK. BUT THEN THE SEVENTEENTH TIME, YOU WERE MADE AND IT WAS SO JOYOUS, SO BEAUTIFUL. WE WERE UPSIDE DOWN IN A TREE AT THE TIME, THERE WAS WHIPPED CREAM AND GLITTER GLUE EVERYWHERE. I’D BROUGHT THE CLOTHESPEGS AND SPATULA, AND YOUR MOTHER WAS-”
So, let me get this straight: Dragon, created by Morgoth (we think) that broods on gold, spreading its nasty dragony influence all over the place like dragon dandruff
Gold which Morgoth was able to use as a conduit for his power (wow, laying the parable down thick and obvious there, Professor), thus amplifying the nasty of the dragon dandruff
and all the while a shiny bit of bling that Morgoth’s #1 dude Sauron made is chilling in a nearby Hobbit’s pocket.
Christ on a crutch.
Fuck yes, Thorin’s awesome and fortitude should be screamed from the skies.
ohhhh my GOD,though, because Tolkien LOVED describing hair, lovedlovedloved it, it was always ‘river of gold/silver/mithril’ touched with moonlight or starshine or Telperion’s dew or something or other
can you imagine
“The glossy forests nestled in the smooth curve of his underarm, shining with the warmth of copper and bronze and the memory of fire…”
Urgh, this one is subject to some discussion, Nonnie! I just remembered this essay, and the fab blog askmiddleearth has some analysis here as well.
I seem to remember too that there was some discussion at the time about Elf women fighting at Helm’s Deep in the films (not the Arwen deleted stuff, but that some of the Lothlorien Elves/extras etc were of the Lady persuasion). I could be wrong, it was a while ago!
but! Tolkien specifically says this: There are, however, no matters which among the Eldar only a ner can think or do, or others which only a nis is concerned. So anyone can p much do anything, and did, if their name was Luthien.