What? You’re seriously putting me in the corner for NOT DOING ANYTHING?!?!??!?!?
Fine. I’ll just work on my knitting. And by “knitting” I mean “sun-killer missile programming.”
I’m thinking you really may have meant voluptuous, but also consider epicurean or sensuous.
All kidding & slash aside, I DO believe Legolas & Gimli were in love, just not sexually. Imagine if Turk & JD from Scrubs were badass warriors, adults, and, um, men.
Oh, Faramir isn’t worthy of Eowyn either. But then, no one is.
I just really, really hate movie Aragorn for breaking her heart that way. Book-Aragorn didn’t do much better, I admit, but at least he recognized what was happening (i.e., that Eowyn’s great [del]depression[/del] despair was leading her to court her own death, and that what she thought was love for Aragorn was simply a symptom of that despair), and he recognized that he could not possibly help her through it–that attention from him only made things worse.
I didn’t hate movie Aragorn until that moment.
And now another thing that pleased me: Frodo’s voice-over to Sam to encourage him to step “farther from home than [he’d] ever been”–quoting Bilbo, naturally (as the greatest hobbit of them all) and ending the with spectre of a Nazgul approaching the Shire. The sheer beauty of that convinces me that Jackson is not, in fact, a complete hack.