Showing posts with label screenwriting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label screenwriting. Show all posts

Monday, May 6, 2013

Is It Risk that Makes Art?

Do movie-goers really only want to see the same flicks again and again, within narrow parameters? 

Is the future just going to be one long monotonous formulaic digital zombie superhero fugue state?

The snob appeal of resisting data analysis of a screenplay's potential  is nearly irresistible:  the only people wringing their hands at this may be the writers right now, but might we be underestimating viewers at our peril?

But read all the way to the end of the article.  The analyst says he contextualizes his recommendations by—how about that!—talking to the writer.  He shares his views early in the process, when the writer might still be able to exert creative control.

Only a fool would refuse useful feedback that helps create a better screenplay, and "better" doesn't have to mean "less risky"...a hat-tip to everyone who helped make the Hatboxes screenplay better!

Tuesday, May 1, 2012

"Yadda Yadda Disquisition Talky-Talk," said George Clooney

I would rather read a book on a plane than try to watch a movie cut and bleeped to mid-air PG.  On a recent flight to Las Vegas not only did I catch a basic point about memorable screenwriting, but I witnessed why The Descendants lost the Best Picture Oscar to The Artist.  And that was just glancing up from Tolstoy from time to time, Coltrane on the iPod...but I digress.



In scene after scene, the King family and those around them sit or stand still, just talking—one missed opportunity after another.  Why bore your audience with static visuals (even if that is Hawai'i in the background) when actors can add dimension to their words with actions? Action can contradict the words, emphasize them, work in counterpoint to them.  A variety of activity from subtle to strenuous can add another axis to the film's picture and the sound.

During casting for Hatboxes, a section of "blah-blah-blah" in the script caught our attention. Hearing the reader—the person who utters the other side of conversation while an actor auditions—have to run through several sentences to get to the actor's next line started to sound alarms, especially since the characters are just sitting there talking.  Actually, it's just one person talking at some length.  As I hear her words in my head, she goes from seething to despairing to mortified, and that could be enough, but laying her words over some actions that can punctuate her speech gives us a better shot at success.

Nothing's writ in stone.

Susana Darwin