Rock My Pilots: Seasons 3+4+4.5

[scifishipper.livejournal.com]

We had some great song contributions at yesterday's Season 1 & 2 post, but we definitely need more. Please go back and contribute. *bats eyelashes* And don't worry if your favorite pilot songs don't exactly match one of the scenes - we'll figure out where to put it anyway. :)


The SCENES:

Torn: I'll open an airlock

UBEX Dance: Kara sees Lee from the Catwalk
UBEX Dance: Biting off more than you can chew?
UBEX Dance: The match
UBEX Dance: Hugging and falling to the mat

UBEX NuCap: Watching each other/dancing on NuCap
UBEX NuCap: The first kiss
UBEX NuCap: Frakking
UBEX NuCap: Shouting it to the stars
UBEX NuCap: Are you sure I'm what you really want
UBEX NuCap: Quiet I love you
UBEX NuCap: Kara wakes first
UBEX NuCap: Kara got married this morning
UBEX NuCap: So it was your idea?

EoJ: Outmaking
EoJ: I won't divorce and you won't cheat

The Rapture: I love Lee, I hate Lee
The Rapture: In the arms of their spouses

TAB: If I leave Sam, will you still leave Dee?
TAB: Lee and the RING!
TAB: *sadface*

Maelstrom: Under the wing
Maelstrom: Nooooooooo!

TSAR: Lee grieves for Kara
TSAR: Lee hangs Kara's picture

Crossroads/HTBM: Hi, Lee. (Kara returns in her viper)
HTBM: Reunion Hug

Six of One: Brig scene

Sometimes a Great Notion: Kara goes to tell Lee about her body/Dee dies

The Oath: Mutiny Kiss

Islanded: Memorial Wall

Daybreak: The table
Daybreak: The poof

ETA: We've reached #91 in our 99 Bottles of Ambrosia post. I'm sure you creative-types will get us good and sloshed by the end of today. Have at it!

Comments

[rachelindeed.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure if this will work for the poof, but there's something about it that seems to fit. Maybe the combination of an ancient ballad about the impossible tasks set between true lovers, combined with a soft counterpoint about the cost of war and the deathless beauty of nature. It feels like their last moments to me:

Scarborough Fair/Canticle by Simon and Garfunkel

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine

Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
(On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)
Parsely, sage, rosemary and thyme
(Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground)
Without no seams nor needlework
(Blankets and bedclothes a child of the mountains)
Then she'll be a true love of mine
(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)

Tell her to find me an acre of land
(On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves)
Parsely, sage, rosemary, and thyme
(Washed is the ground with so many tears)
Between the salt water and the sea strand
(A soldier cleans and polishes a gun)
Then she'll be a true love of mine

Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather
(War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions)
Parsely, sage, rosemary and thyme
(Generals order their soldiers to kill)
And to gather it all in a bunch of heather
(And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten)
Then she'll be a true love of mine

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine