It's somewhat staggering that on a bright desert planet where there are two suns providing glare shining off the burning sands, and they have the sort of technology that they do, that not a single person in that entire crowd scene is wearing sunglasses.

Vision-Impaired Transcript

Anakin: I'm not sure I can do this...
Qui-Gon: Sure you can, it's easy.
Qui-Gon: This one is a d20; you use it for skill rolls.
Qui-Gon: These are d10s. Roll two of these for saving throws.
Anakin: Saving throws?
C-3PO: {translating for R2-D2} Against the incredible G-forces you'll be pulling.
[SFX]: < be-ting whrow spip >
Jar Jar: Don'tsa worry if yousa messes up a roll! Yousa gets another go.
R2-D2: Normally that's true. In this case, there's a good chance the first screw-up will kill you.
Anakin: Then you'd better hope I don't screw up. My mother will be coming after everyone responsible.
Qui-Gon: Yikes! I told you she was a mob boss!