If I recall correctly, the Modern Battlestar Galactica series was, for most episodes, rated TV-14. I aim to do the same with this series. I wouldn’t want any young kids reading this stuff because I will get intense when it comes to Violence.
After all, I had nightmares back in the day when certain Cold War movies (such as The Day After or Threads) were shown. I won’t get that graphic, but you get the point.
And then there’s that previous post….
WHAT! You’re thinking. How can there be such a thing when the Cylons nuked everything?
Well well well…I knew that’d get your attention.
Hence, the introduction of another character into this milieu: Zed Cavil. He’s a renegade alright. He doesn’t oppose the extermination of Humanity. He just wants to have a little fun first. And he will…at the expense of a little burg on Aerilon named Southchester.
I’ve selected this familiar musical passage from Stephen King’s The Stand (composed by W.G. “Snuffy” Walden) to represent Southchester and the good folks who reside there….
I’ve seen quite a few fanfics out there who give serious thought to which actors and actresses would play the characters in their stories. I’m going to do the same. But of course, it’s going to take some time to do that, because I want to flesh out some more of the characters themselves.
So stay tuned.
Here’s the first NON-Bear track for the series. Those Class-D nukes might as well have an appropriate name given to them!
From Trinity and Beyond. Written by William T. Stromberg and performed by the Moscow Symphony Orchestra:
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This Season 3 Intro tune brought, and continues to bring, tears to my eyes on multiple occasions. To me, it carries such a profound religious significance, even though it’s sung in Armenian. The translated lyrics:
A distant and familiar sadness calls to us
As if carried on the wind, like burning sand
Brothers and Sisters, away, you endure
Stranded on our own land
A memory etched into soul and skin
Leaves a scar that never heals.
Our family is strong, but scattered
Across the stars and fields
We will not abandon you
We will not forget you
We will return for you.