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plan out a short scene.. here're 2 that occured to me 1) zombie film, scene very akin to michael jackson's "thriller" video only it's whodini's "the freaks come out at night" that begins to play 2) madonna hooked on heroin, has a kid who she finds out has caught aids from her intraveinous drug use.. cue "my baby's got a secret" chorus from madonna's "secret" i'm obviously out of my mind |
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hahahaha, i love it |
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im going to make an avant garde film im going to splice the film together, so its a never ending loop.... just goes in a circle on the projector ill call it, "the never ending tape loop" the video itself, will be of a film projector, spinning in circles |
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Jump Rope Competition.. thousands of cotestants.. someone strangles someone with a jump rope.. their body is pureed by the jumpropes smacking like razors onto the arena floor.. the murderer not only gets away with the crime, but wins the jump rope endurance contest. Viens Mallika Sous Le Dome Edais is playing the whole time |
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Scene: a hut on the ground, inside a mineshaft with a lift going down. A girl with her mother stands by the open hut, chatting to a friend. The girl wanders off to the lift, steps in and pushes buttons. The lift descends, frightening the girl: she is unable to stop it. It goes down further and further, right into the depths of hell, where there's lots of angry people with forks. Big ones. All is deep red and contrasting black. The lift won't go up again and the girl climbs the shaft, taking terrifying hours to reach the top. She's about to climb up out the hut and the lift rises up and squashes her against the roof. The end. And the moral of this story is: well I don't know what it is. You tell me |
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hmm cool |
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i don't hate you xceque you're the reason i know of digitonal |
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i think the moral is :don't go chasing waterfalls |
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ahh um... boys masturbating to tomatos. |
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Setting: Dark forest, around 11 pm. Teenage boy riding bike home from friend's house, hears what sounds like a tamboreen(sp?) quickly move past him - he looks around. A loud thump echoes behind him - he starts to ride faster. Several more thumps smash down and he begins riding as fast as he can - the snares quickly speed in as the beast of sounds starts slashing at him from behind - trying to grab him. The camera is moving in a very choppy manner - seizure like - showing close ups of the boys face, the ground, and components of the bicycle in frame motion corresponding with the music. As the basslines kick in the boy reaches a clearing - only to hear the creatures hiding under the tall grasses on either side of him. The chase continues as the boy finally makes it home, where he takes off his headphones and pops out a minidisc entitled: "Corticalstim - Funtime Hardcore Jamboree" (ive had this concept idea since i finished making this song and was walking through the forest listening to it) |
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Right here's the scene: We got 5 fugitives on the run, 2 are murderers, 2 are rapists, one is wrongly accused. They've broken out only seconds prior to the beginning of the scene. They're running through a graveyard and they all notice the tombstones with which each of their crimes are related. The stones have built in little speakers which play the dead persons favourite song, triggered whenever someone comes within a few feet of the headstone. One by one, oldtime classics are set off, immediately alerting the guards who had previously been clueless as to where the escapists had gone... Should I carry on? |
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y-e-s |
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man jumps out of high rise building from top floor, freefallin' by tom petty kicks in, but stops harshly mid-lyric as man splats on the ground into mush |
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sar-cas-tic? |
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no.. go on |
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I've got one. There's this mafia family. And the youngest son doesn't want to join it. So he joins the army. but after he gets back his dad nearly gets assasinated so he wreaks his revenge on the people who did it. Then he moves to italy for a while and marries some italian honey but she gets whacked. He comes back to America but his oldest brother gets killed so he takes charge of the family. he kills the main other familes in the area and becomes the main boss. Then he kills his slisters husband because he set up his brother. |
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Bump this thread some other time, I'm too tired right now. |
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Sorry Bill, but that film would never get made in a million years... "get made", get it? |
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yea |
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ok, how about an evil scientist invents a device that emmits radio signals that cause everyone on the planet to loose control of thier bodily functions, then have a 15 min scene of eveyone on the planet puking, pissing and shitting on each other |
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Nah. Shit, man.. it wasn't that good! Maybe in a few weeks. |
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I'm writing a screenplay called The Tree, about a man who robs a convenience store, gets shot, and drives about in the countryside before dying in a blazing barn at the end. It' a Qaballistic piece, and the imagery is all there. |
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Be sure to let us know when you're done marl. |
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Scene: Im staying with my sleepy aunt 45 at the moment, and me and my brothers have invented a new game. As she dozes off, we sneak up and swap bits of her body about, creating picturesque cartoons out of real human components. Unfortunately, on the last night she wakes up and runs off, and we can't find her, its unlikely she'll last more than a couple of days, with no ribs, her ankles in her mouth and an elbo instead of a nose. There are blood trails. all this cut to the sound of Trains going backwards and 'Louie, Louie'. |
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gritty footage of gang violence with lots of gunfire, soundtracked by the pringles potato chip jingle "once you pop, you can't stop!" a homeless junkie begins smoking his PCP as LFO's "freak" plays from the beginning computer vocals |
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I wake up and bush is preparing my breakfast... (kind of amateur camera following his hands doing my breakfast) I enter the kitchen and ask him: -hi sweetheart, will you suck my mass destruction weapon this morning?- |
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That's fucked up. |
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A humanoid being sits at a long mahogany table in a dark well furnished room resembling the room of a castle; however, the room has a warm feeling, not the cold feeling usually associated with these type of rooms. The table is at least 20 feet in length and covered with various kinds of foods (meats, bowls of fruit, vegetables, etc.). Candles and a fireplace blazing a couple of yards from the table light the entire scene. The being is wearing a shiny white mask bearing no facial features (firelight reflects in the mask). The camera dramatically sweeps from the opposite end of the table, over the food, and focuses in on the humanoid. The camera lingers for roughly two seconds and then sweeps around to the figure's right side and gives a dramatic side profile. It is now seen that the figure has long black matted hair and is wrapped tightly in what looks like black electrical tape. Suddenly the figure's neck goes surprisingly, disturbingly limp, and its head hits the table, the mask making a loud clicking sound as it hits. Nothing happens for several seconds and then suddenly the being's legs move back, knock over the chair, and rise from behind until the being is in a horizontal position, back forward, with legs bent slightly to give the figure a look similar to that of a scorpion. The head, with mask, is still flat on the table, neck bent in a gruesome manner - the arms flat on the table behind. Slowly, but increasing in speed, the figure begins to slide across the table on its face - the mask against the table making a haunting scraping noise. The being moves along the length of the table, pushing the food around and knocking it off. Suddenly the Sabre Dance begins to play and the being's legs move in a disturbing manner to the beat in a way as if a noise controller has been applied to them. It moves along the table in this fashion for several more seconds and then the scene cuts to black, music stops. ©2002 -V- |
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***being is in a vertical position, vertical position*** |
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opening sequence........ man stumbles into a hospital ER room holding his ear. cut to a shot of a trickle of blood dripping out between his fingers. after much yelling for help two nurses arrive to settle him down only to recoil in horror as they notice a few black legs of what appears to be a cockroach sticking out of his ear along with the sound of buzzing..... muahhahahaha |
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children playing hopscotch in the rain on a footpath in some london street. The camera does big slow revolutions around them going right underground looking up from underground the surface is transparent so you see the souls of the kids feet. clip for a boc song. |
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i'd do both the direction and musical score. though it'll take a while for me to decide what the movie's gonna be about. |
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ain't that just a rip off of The Neverending Story? ;) |
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warzone footage of columbian children being sprayed with bullets soundtracked to the buckcherry song "lit up", specifically the line "and yes i'm all lit up again" .. followed by a closeup of a redfaced pimply american with long oily black hair dressed in designer jeans and flannel (if that's even possible!) when the lyric "i love the cocaine, i love the cocaine" is featured |
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hummmm i need to think of a proper soundtrack for my directorial debut! hummmmm damn john carpenter makes it look easy to score a film! |
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i have storyboarded out video ideas for both "6ie.cr" and "netlon sentinel" by ae. they would both be animated, in a very anime style. |
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Before the 34-year-old black man goes on a date with a white woman he shaves, plucks nasal hair and splashes skin bleach on his face like its aftershave. Brains are splattered on the wall like someone was sitting at the dining table and had their head shot through. His girlfriend stands watching as he tries to get into the nightclub. the bouncer pushes him down the stairs, brusing his forehead and blackening his eyes. he later goes back and throws rocks at the windows and bouncer. pillowcase over head with the eyes cut out, throw rocks at cars. "you work in a coal mine,? all that dirty stuff on your face, i thought you were black. Sits on the hood of a car eating a handful of olives or pickled onions. "I don't think I'll take my shoes off in this lovely room. I need to wash my feet." -"I think you need to wash your feet." "...and I didn't want them to piss on me." A young man with downs syndrome and nice skin holds a baby close to his face and makes a sound like "hmmph" at it. Or, alternatively, with a cat. "I can't get through to her ... and she stinks." "My mum wears too much lipstick." A young girl of 15 trys to look strong but eventually her eyes ball up. Replacing a lightbulb and testing it. On, then off again. A man reflecting on his younger life, "When I ask women to dance, at the danceclub. They always have something wrong. They're tired or either they got a tummy aches. (looks to his side and lets out a hard laugh that ends abruptly) I don't know." He probably slept with covers over his head until he was 14. A man that doesn't wear shoes much. The rest of his attire is very much refined though. He's not a bum, you know. When the two kids are having sex without contraception; she says, "Pull out." -"No, no. I know how to do abortions." and they carry on. later as they talk, she explains, "I don't think I could ever go through with an abortion." Thinking once, he extended a finger to his lips, pushes them in and ru |
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downsized because it was too big? oh, now my movie doesn't make sense. |
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park where dinosaurs are brought back to life and one gets a job at fedex and his plane crashes and he's stranded on this island by himself for four years and then he returns home after building a raft with a volleyball named wilson and he gets hit by a taxi after dodging a car and then comes back as death and has to take anthony hopkins away. |
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I know a kid who fucked a tomatoe once... he warmed it up in the microwave first.. he really was a goofy kid. |
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i fucked a cold peach one time, really fucked up my penis |
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