The 9 Wisest Teachings of Yoda (That Were Absolutely Terrible Advice)

Master Yoda: warrior, philosopher, swamp-dwelling goblin. Perhaps the wisest, most respected and most powerful Jedi Knight who ever lived, countless young Jedi have sought his advice over Yoda’s 900 years, despite his inability to grasp basic sentence structure and syntax.

In honour of Star Wars Day, we take a look at some of the wisest things Yoda ever said (that were actually horrendously bad advice):

“Death is a natural part of life. Rejoice for those who transform into the Force. Mourn them do not. Miss them do not. Attachment leads to jealousy. The shadow of greed, that is.”
The tragic and unexpected loss of a loved one is probably the second worst thing that any of us will have to deal with in our entire lives. The only thing worse than that? Some self-righteous bastard telling you to get the hell over it. And then adding insult to injury by telling you it’s “greedy” to miss them after their gone. Continue reading

Retro Wars

Greetings, Sithizens!

Because we care and want you to celebrate Star Wars Day, May the 4th, in style, we have new t-shirts available in our store:

http://deathstarpr.spreadshirt.com/

Retro Wars
A long time ago (in the late 1980′s) in a galaxy (not very) far, far away…

Available in Mens and Womens sizes, or purchase the design and place it on an item of your choosing.

Take the Sky
Forget Captain Mal, Jayne Cobb or the rest of the Serenity’s crew of criminals and misfits. Our Firefly-inspired tee celebrates the REAL heroes: the Alliance.

Available in:
Mens – Black and white text.
Womens – Black and white text.
Or purchase the design in black or white and place it on a product of your choice.

Tranquilized Wookiee Falls From Tree

Ever seen a Wookiee falling out of a tree?

Neither had Darth Vader, who captured this shot of a tranquilized male falling from a tree branch at the Imperial Academy. Vader, a Sith Lord and amateur photographer known for posting photographs of himself getting drunk and crying over Padmé on Instagram, got a holocall Thursday morning from his master, the Emperor, who told him that the animal had been spotted near a cluster of Stormtrooper barracks.

“Without polishing my armour, I attached my cyborg legs and ran all the way down five decks and across the Death Star,” he told the PR team.

The approximately 220kg space bear wandered through the barracks before climbing a tree. It is believed he may have become disoriented after being separated from his human life partner after a bungled and horribly clichéd attempt to rescue a Princess from the Holding Cells.

“He rested on a branch and stayed there for about two hours,” explained Grand Moff Tarkin, a Death Star spokesperson. “He was just hanging out in the tree. Probably on marijuana or planning the best way to eat a few people.”

Stormtrooper TK-621 saw the lighter side. “Climbing that tree was a Wookiee mistake. I’d never do it Solo, that’s for sure.” But there were potential up sides, he reflected. “It’s going to be all over the news tonight. If he’s smart he’ll Kashyyk in on it.”

Death Star Gundarks & Wildlife arrived to tranquilize the aggressive space bear. They used mats from a nearby recreation center to help cushion the animal’s landing because they didn’t want to clean up the mess.

“The Wookiee landed on his back,” the Grand Moff said, “in what seemed to be a perfect landing.”

Snapping the events as they happened, Darth knew he had gotten at least one perfect shot. “Today will be a day long remembered,” he remarked. “I was so excited. I was late for converting my son to the Dark Side, but it was impressive, most impressive.”

When approached for comment, Chewbacca, the Wookiee in question, would say only, “RRRrrrrrAAAaaaAAaaarrRRrrrGGgGgglllhhHHH!” then tried to tear off our arms and beat us to death with them.

Original article: PEOPLE.

Remember When Han Solo Was Cool? Not Anymore You Don’t.

Whether you loved Empire or Return of the Jedi, like Ewoks or want to club them to death and knit their fur into a nice sweater, think Jar Jar was “fun” or believe that people who think Jar Jar was “fun” must have a “severe brain impairment”, there’s one thing all Star Wars fans can universally agree on: Han Solo is frigging cool.

From the moment we first saw him murdering Greedo without any provocation, we knew that Han was a total badass. Ruggedly handsome, with a devil-may-care attitude and a cocky swagger, it was obvious that Solo (and his angry space bear sidekick/life partner) did things his way and would always look out for number one.

You knew exactly what Luke (whiny orphan farm boy with magic destiny), Leia (damsel in distress) and Obi-Wan (wise mentor/kind of a dick most of the time) were about. But old Han kept you guessing right up until the end of A New Hope when he swooped in and saved the day and got a medal for participating in exactly 0.002% of the battle.

Plus there’s the endlessly quotable one-liners like, “Boring conversation anyway” and “Never tell me the odds!” and “It’s not my fault!” and “How good does my hair look today beeteedubs?”

And of course it didn’t hurt that we could all see (well, besides Luke) the obvious sexual tension simmering between Leia and Han, which culminated in her confession of love and his legendarily douchey reply, “I know.”

Right about now your heart’s just about full to bursting with happy Han memories, isn’t it? Great! Now watch this clip of Han dancing to “I’m Han Solo” from the “Galactic Dance-Off” section of Kinect Star Wars:

After the first “Trash Compactor” you’re beginning to get worried. We DARE you to still think Han is awesome by the time you get to the “Double Blaster”. Good luck not weeping openly for your lost childhood once you get to the “Solo Pose”.

The problem is, this game MAKES NO SENSE WHATSOEVER. WHAT POSSIBLE REASON would Han, Leia and Lando have for dancing in clubs filled with Stormtroopers and Imperial Officers? Why would Han ever dance at all? Why didn’t Return of the Jedi feature an actual striptease by Princess Leia? It will literally hurt your brain just thinking about it.

Oh, and just in case you thought Boba Fett was cool too, watch from around the 1:10 mark:

There are no embarrassing dance videos of Darth Vader or Emperor Palpatine. Absolutely none. So don’t search for them. Because there are definitely 100% not any. At all.

Via Kotaku.

Shit Stormtroopers Say

The PR Team’s “Shit Stormtroopers Say” is a parody of the “Shit Girls Say” video by Kyle Humphrey and Graydon Sheppard. Yes, it’s a little late to the meme party but you’ll have to forgive us; we come from a galaxy far, far away, so it takes a while to beam videos to your planet.

Credits
Concept and Words: Robbie Boland
Direction and Editing: Jamie Wynen
Stormtrooper: Connor Doyle
Cinematographer: Pablo Zubieta

Cute Girl 1: Valerie Wong
Cute Girl 2: Natalie Azoury
“Shit Stormtroopers Say” Title Card: Bec Boland
DeathStarbucks Logo: William Pidgeon

Thank You: The Dock Bar Redfern, William Pidgeon, Jake Owens, Metro Screen.

Fun Trivia:
The video was shot on a sub-$400 budget by Death Star PR subcontractors over the course of a weekend in early March in and around Sydney, Australia.

Jamie edited the video and did all of the special effects himself. He is very glad it is over.
Connor was horribly upset that most of his amazing performances as “Shrugtrooper” were cut from the final edit.
Pablo Zubieta will win “Best Dressed” at any costume party you invite him to.
The “Tatooine” part of the shoot caused Robbie to become very, very badly sunburnt. Moral of the story: next time you visit a desert planet, don’t forget to take sunscreen and a hat.

If you’d like to see some Behind the Scenes photos from the shoot, or simply don’t have enough evil in your Facebook timeline, follow us there:
https://www.facebook.com/pages/Death-Star-PR/127968837252203

A Wild Alderaan Appeared!

We’ve got a host of new t-shirts available in our store for all your evil apparel needs.

http://deathstarpr.spreadshirt.com/

A Wild Alderaan Appears!
A cool Star Wars/Pokemon mash-up in a retro 8-Bit NES game-style. Plus, it makes fun of exploding Alderaan, which is always a hoot!

Available in customizable colour in Mens and Ladies sizes.

Hipster Trap

Available in Mens on dark shirt, Ladies on dark shirt and Mens and Ladies coloured backgrounds.

Please… purchase generously. We assure you that any and all proceeds WILL go towards the building of more Death Stars.

 

Darth Vader: Why I am running for President of the United States of America

People of Earth,

Your current Presidential candidates have failed me for the last time. Newt Gingrich is promising you a Moon Base by 2020, rather than a moon-sized laser that can destroy planets. Mitt Romney has vowed not to “light his hair on fire” just to rally the conservative base, whilst I have actually been on fire. In lava. Rick Santorum’s campaign has shown a “darker” side recently with his ‘Obamaville’ apocalypse advert, whereas I have actually gone to the Dark Side and authorised the apocalypse of Alderaan. And the less said about Obama’s failure to “change” America into a country that proudly builds AT-ATs the better. I have no choice. As of today, I am announcing my candidacy for the Presidency of the United States of America. I AM your future President.
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7 Ways You Can Celebrate Imperial March

Imperial March is almost over here in the Galactic Empire and we’ve been busy celebrating with a month of flying around to various planets and threatening to invade/blow them up enjoying a series of completely unforced and unexpected tributes to Emperor Palpatine and the Galactic Empire.

But fear not, Earthians, just because March is drawing to a close doesn’t mean you don’t have enough time to celebrate it in fine Imperial style. Here are a few easy things you can do:

Wear a giant helmet

It is impossible to get into the spirit of Imperial March without going big in the helmet department. You literally cannot go too big here. Fashion it out of a watermelon, or a bucket, or even a bath tub. The important thing is, make it enormous. Anything that doesn’t hit the people next to you in the elevator at work is ridiculously undersized.

Become a TIE Fighter

It’s probably unrealistic to expect that you’re going to enter and graduate from the Imperial Academy and then make it through the many years of gruelling physical and psychological conditioning in the Imperial Navy required to become an actual TIE Fighter pilot before the end of the month. It’s okay though, we have an alternative: get dressed up in a stylish tuxedo and bow tie, and then beat the crap out of your friends, Fight Club-style! It won’t improve your life in any way (and may indeed lead to some pretty severe head trauma) but at least you won’t remember how much you hated the Prequels anymore!

And yes, that IS Justin Bieber getting beaten up in that picture. You’re welcome.

Get promoted

Being an Imperial Officer takes guts, determination, and the ability to totally ignore the fact that your workmates/superiors are being horribly murdered right next to you from a distance by a magical cyborg, whilst you carry on about your business. Remember: avoiding or ignoring other people’s misery and misfortune is the number one way to succeed in life!

Turn your van into one of these

Basically, if you haven’t converted your car into an AT-AT yet, you’re wasting your life.

Eat exclusively Empire-shaped (and approved) food
Low GI, soy-based, gluten-free sad foods are off the menu during Imperial March. Instead, you MUST, on pain of giant laser, consume ONLY foods that are Empire-shaped, themed and/or approved, e.g.

AT-AT pancakes
Death Star cakes (via BTP Blog)

Darth Vader toast, waffles, etc

Play the Imperial March everywhere you go

With the Imperial March as your theme music, we guarantee that even a quick walk to the bathroom after a bad decision lunchtime burrito will be the most badass thing anybody has ever done in the history of anything.

Crush the Rebellion

Okay, so singlehandedly stopping a galaxy-wide terrorist organisation inside of a week might be a bit of a tall order but the journey of crushing a thousand Rebels underneath your AT-AT’s gargantuan footpads begins with a single step. In other words, start small. First, know your enemy. We classify a Rebel as “anybody who we don’t like, or who is different to us, or expresses any kind of disapproval of our choices/actions/ideas”. Once you’ve figured out who in your life falls into that category, simply destroy their lives by any and all means possible. It’s easy AND fun!

Or, you know, just orchestrate an intergalactic space war and build a Death Star to keep everyone in line. Whatever’s easiest.

Please Allow Us To Ruin the One Part of ‘The Phantom Menace’ You Actually Liked

Remember when you first heard there was going to be a new Star Wars film and your life was filled with joy and hope and life? And how when you went to the movies and actually saw The Phantom Menace, you left feeling a little deflated, or sad, or incredibly nerd rage-y? Well AT LEAST we can all agree the lightsaber battle at the end was cool and awesome, right?

Was it, though? Was it really?

Have a great day! (See you on the Dark Side soon)

Via io9.

(If you want to reaffirm your love for lightsabers after watching this video, please purchase a “KEEP CALM and CARRY A LIGHTSABER” t-shirt in red, blue and/or green lightsaber.

Darth Vader is NOT leaving the Empire

Dear Sithizens,

Contrary to his alleged letter of resignation in The Daily Mash recently, Darth Vader is not, and will never, leave the Empire. We regret to inform you that you have been the victims of a cruel hoax perpetrated by the insidious Rebel Alliance. As always, it falls to us to save the galaxy by setting the record straight.

It is true, the environment within the Empire is as toxic and destructive as it has ever been, possibly even more so, which is of course something we are incredibly proud of. The extra toxicity comes from a new “work stimulus package” (the sporadic dispersal of a pain-inducing nerve toxin) we’ve introduced in under-performing sections of our slave labour camps, because those AT-ATs sure as Sith aren’t going to build themselves.

Rest assured that whilst most other galaxy-spanning totalitarian regimes may plateau in their destructiveness once they’ve blown up a city, or even a planet or two, we have categorically refused to rest on our laurels. We’re building bigger Death Stars, longer Star Destroyers, even worser Nickelback albums and many other assorted terrifying monolithic superweapons that will undoubtedly help you all sleep unsafe in the knowledge that the Empire’s tyrannical, oppressive regime will continue unchecked for centuries to come.

Have no fear, throttling and electrocuting people with their evil mind powers (and by cyborg hand), often completely undeservedly or just because they used the incorrect paper clip on a Stormtrooper helmet requisition form, remains as important as ever to Darth Vader and Emperor Palpatine in their continued pursuit of excellence in the field of making people dead. Lord Vader, in particular, maintains a stringent daily Force workout regime that includes at least 26-40 long-distance throat squeezes.

Whilst it is true that some within the Empire, even those as high-ranking as Admiral, have on occasion doubted the validity of Vader’s “sorcerous ways” or his “sad devotion to ancient Jedi religions”, nine times out of ten they have changed their perspective completely of their own free will and not out of fear of death at all after a spirited discussion/Force choking session with Darth Vader himself. The other one time out of ten their lack of faith, as well as lack of air supply to the brain, has been disturbing.

Darth Vader continues to recruit only the galaxy’s best young up-and-coming go-getter candidates to our Dark Side Internship program, where they will learn the value of hard work, as well as the value of pushing unsuspecting competitors down nearby open reactor shafts. As ever, Darth Vader’s mentorship is invaluable to candidates hopeful to embark on a career of turning against their loved ones, killing a bunch of people, getting betrayed and cut to pieces and thrown into lava by their best friend, becoming an evil cyborg, killing a bunch MORE people, then ruling the galaxy.

The Galactic Empire’s leadership is as strong, if not stronger, than it has ever been. When one of your bosses is content to wear a velure robe to work and the other wears an incredibly impractical cape for no reason, you know your CEO’s are supremely confident in their own abilities.

Our three quick ways to get a seat at the Big Moff’s table?

  1.  Execute on the firm’s “axes”, which is Galactic Empire speak for finding any kind of halfway reasonable excuse for destroying any evil planets that have recently started asking about things like, “Freedom from oppression”, or “Democracy”, or even, “Why in god’s name is that giant laser pointed at us? Oh godohgodohpleasedon’t–”
  2. “Hunt elephants.” In Galactic Basic: hunting Jedi. The Jedi are elephants. Because they have ivory tusks and live a very long time and long trunks and want to kill you in your sleep and eat your barbecued remains. Just like elephants.
  3. Find yourself in a seat, preferably in a Throne Room, overlooking a few reactor shafts for no reason, turning stupid whiny farm boys to the Dark Side.
Whilst his finest evil moments are surely yet to come, Lord Vader’s REAL proudest moments (saving the universe from the Jedi, saving Alderaan from having to watch the Twilight movies, encasing his daughter’s douchebag boyfriend in Carbonite, becoming the world’s greatest dad, including offering his son a job in the family business AND giving him a sweet cyborg hand) HAVE all come through hard work and unwavering dedication to being an evil badass.
As such, he remains an obvious role model to young children everywhere and his message is clear: “Work hard, never give up, and you could grow up to chop people in half with a laser sword just like me.”

In conclusion, we would like to assure you that the Galactic Empire is as devoted to killing people, aliens, planets, and particularly Ewoks, in strange and horrible ways as we have ever been. We know that you, the people, would expect no less of a galaxy-spanning totalitarian regime.

Thank you for your time,
The Galactic Empire.

P.S. If you could just come to the Dark Side and share/retweet this, that’d be great.

Thank you to all of the concerned Sithizens who brought this to our attention.
You can read Greg Smith’s original Goldman Sachs resignation letter here.