Don't try to impress anyone.
Be simple, be direct.
Nothing fancy.
So says the Fremen chief Stilgar to Paul Atreides just before the young man prepares for riding a sandworm, the seminal rite of passage that determines his acceptance both as Fremen and, to the ones of faith, as Lisan al-Gaib: prophet, Messiah, saviour, demon, scourge. But much like the fanged maw of the sandworm Shai-Hulud bursting out from the sands of Arrakis to the awe of the onlookers, Villeneuve'sβ¦