Bang Goes The Theory
Aspiring writer reviews films and comments on script structure.
Tuesday, 20 April 2010
Up - The Genius of Pixar
Friday, 16 April 2010
Voiceovers in Film
There are a lot of films out there at the moment that start with a voiceover. “Kick Ass”, “Clash of the Titans”, “How to train your Dragon” and "Repo Men" all open with one. Many more too. I had expected this recent spate of voiceover openings to dent certain egos.
One of the ten commandments of screenplay law, according to some soothsayers is that on no account, ever - and they really mean ever - should you use a voiceover. Never. Ever. Ever.
Throughout the centuries wars have raged, blood has been spilt, towns pillaged, marriages wrecked all in the name of voiceover heresy. “Your script will not be read if it contains a voiceover” a soothsayer once preached at me, before taking me aside and whispering ”It is our duty to hunt down and kill anybody who thinks otherwise. Are you with us?” Believe me, I’m not exaggerating here. More people were killed last year of voiceover related injuries than in car accidents. And that’s the truth.
Unbeknownst to these powers that be, I myself have been using voiceover in secret. For years I’ve been squirreling away manuscripts like dead sea scrolls, fearing recrimination and waiting for a time when the voiceover was welcomed into the bosom of screenplay land. And yet despite Hollywood’s latest releases I feared admitting it.
It was Tuesday morning that things changed. I had a call from the man who is reputed to be the source of these laws: the grand master. Fearing recrimination he asked to meet in secret, under cover of darkness. He has retired, he told me, and the current powers that be must never know we have met, for he is willing to reveal all. He told me that I could ask him any question, but only one. I chose it with care.
“What is the foundation of your voiceover beliefs?” I asked. “Where does this commandment come from?”
“My father passed it down to me,” he replied. “ Never use a voiceover. It was passed to my father by my father's father, and to him by my father's father's father. ”
“And where did he get it from?” I asked eagerly.
“He read it in a book.”
“Ahh.”
“A biblical book?” I asked. “A book written by some omnipotent sage of screenwriting?”
“No, just a book.”
See, this is the problem with the olden days. When I was 10 I believed every single thing I read in a book. It’s got to be true, I’d think, why else would they put it in a book?
The old man went on to say that now he came to think about it, it might not have been an all encompassing rule, but more of a gentle guideline to stop misuse, to stop people using it as an afterthought when they realised they'd forgot to write a proper story. And he is very sorry but he’s always had bad hearing and it might be a case of what is called Chinese whispers.
After this meeting I felt younger and more confident than ever before.
Liberated, I met with the assistant to the current soothsayer and fearlessly declare “My film starts with a voiceover!”
“You’re just writing it like that to be trendy, copying those other films” was his reply. It wasn’t the response I’d been expecting. This was the bit where we were supposed to duel to the death. I demanded to speak to his boss. And in front of a crowded room I outlined my film.
The soothsayer was most flattering about my pitch.
“Yes Bryan, that’s a good opening, compulsory even” he said. “After all, all films must start with a voiceover. Always. It’s the new law. Always. Always. Always.” Then he took me to one side and said “It is our duty to hunt down and kill anybody who thinks otherwise. Are you with us?”
To which I replied “No”.
Sci-Fi-London Film Festival
Friday, 9 April 2010
Kick Ass - And bitter sweet endings
My first request. Somebody wants my opinion on Kick Ass, and so here it is.
But warning, this contains spoilers.
Firstly, I like the film a lot. It’s punky. It fights screenplay structure in the same way its central character fights crime, and as a writer myself I like this. Throw away the screenplay books, a little voice in my head says, you can do this your way Bryan. I’m ignoring at this point, the many aspects of the film that that follow the screenplay bibles as I see them and am concentrating on the few points that I can’t quite fathom, plotting that appears to stick two fingers up to the rules.
I’m sure that in screenplay classes through out the land hands will be rising and kids will be saying “But what about Kick Ass sir”, “What is Kick Ass’s goal in the second act?” To which some tutors will reply “Never mind that son, it was financed outside the studio system, and independent producers can do what they like!”
The question is posed early in this film by Dave Lizewski as to why people don’t ever try to become real superheros. His friend responds by telling him what we all know – because they’ll get their asses kicked.
But after getting mugged one too many times, and seeing a bystander doing nothing to help, he buys a suit, becomes the superhero "Kick Ass" and tests out this theory. Turns out his friend was right: Kick Ass not only gets his ass kicked but gets stabbed as well, and run over. But this doesn’t deter him from his mission. In my eyes Dave Lizewski is already a superman because of this: because he’s fighting for a noble cause, fighting for example, to stop a gang violently beating up a lone man. Isn’t this what being a true superhero is about?
What’s interesting is that at this point in a film, a debate normally rages. It is where Spiderman has his powers and the question is raised as to what to do with them. It’s a section of the film which ends with our hero usually deciding to embark on his mission - fighting crime for example in the case of Spiderman. Kick Ass though is already a crime fighter by this point but will decide to stop.
Kick Ass is about to be killed by some gangster types when some hard core vigilantes in superhero outfits arrive and save him. After seeing Hit Girl violently slay all the gangsters in the room, (some unarmed and running for their lives), he decides to give up superhero dom. Who can really blame him?
This section like so many others, is in short why it’s such a good film to watch. We are engaged morally on many levels at the same time: Is Hit Girl morally good, saving the day, or is she a murderer in a superhero outfit. The internal debate that rages while I watch is absorbing.
Structurally, central characters usually have pro-active goals througout the second act. They want something and take steps to get it. But Kick Ass isn’t really interested any more in crime fighting. He does want Erika, a girl who's become his friend because she thinks he's gay, to be his girlfriend, but he gets her very quickly, and for most of the rest of the film we’re engaged by worrying and concern for his future as the head mobster closes in on him, mistakenly believing he’s the vigilante that’s been slaying his team.
The secondary characters, have much stronger goals, particularly Big Daddy who holds the king mobster responsible for the death of his wife and wants revenge. These characters are so rich in detail that the film becomes multi protagonist.
It's the way the film ends that intrigues me most, story wise. Film endings are usually about how a character becomes a hero, how he transcends to a higher version of himself, getting rid of his flaws to stop the bad guys doing something terrible. Here though, Kick Ass’s journey has led him to helping Hit Girl avenge the death of her father. It left a sour taste in my mouth: the superhero Kick Ass has gone from defending the man in the street against an onslaught from a violent gang, to slaying criminals with a machine gun. He has joined the vigilantes. It’s a complicated bitter sweet note, that plays with our emotions once more. I liked it all the more for it.
In short, it’s a great film, rich with characterization. If it followed the rules more would it be even better? I have no idea.
Sunday, 4 April 2010
Doctor Who: The Eleventh Doctor
Warning – contains spoilers.
It has been remarked, by Steven Moffat himself, that the opening episode to the new Dr Who would be a movie sized story. It was a tantalising promise from the new genius writer head honcho that left people like me a tad concerned: would his potential be fully realised? Strangely, my concern for him was almost paternal: I found myself sitting closer to the set as the show started secretly saying “Come on Steven, you’re a great writer and have a great show to improve, please don’t make a glaring error”. The problem is that with great genius comes great expectation. For me this expectation was exceeded.
Steven made good on his movie-like promise. The new camera format, camera movement, central location and art direction are welcome revamps to that make the new series look very cinematic. Story wise too, Mr Moffat employs cinema storytelling techniques to brilliant effect. As soon as we realise the new sidekick to be Amy Pond is an orphan, we’re already on her side. Having at least one missing parent is a technique many Hollywood films use – on hearing about it we subconsciously say “Ahh that’s so sad, you poor little thing” and begin to like them. Look at most Hollywood films and you’ll find at least one missing parent: “How to Train Your Dragon”, “Kick Ass”, “Clash of the Titans” and “Alice in Wonderland” are all recent examples. We like the characters more if they’re stoic about this fact, more if they’re funny because of it, or brave despite it, and the new ”Who” sidekick has all these facets, yet feels vibrant and original.
Structurally the plot opening has a similar pattern to Moffat’s famous “Girl in the Fireplace” episode: a portal through which the aliens are coming, the doctor meeting the a child, seeing she’s in danger, popping away for a few minutes only to return much later than he’d expected. This time though the Dramatic irony is much greater. With “Girl in the Fireplace” the action takes place in the alien world with the Doctor and we know their target hasn’t been locked onto yet. In the Eleventh Doctor though we’re just left with a sense of Dramatic irony and mystery: we know the alien prison escapee was in the house 12 years previously and are concerned as to what has been happening in the mean time.
First Mr Moffat makes us like the child then he leaves her in the house with the monster for 12 years, keeping us on tenterhooks as to what has been happening.
The main plot – finding and exposing the alien while the clock ticks down – is reminiscent of the “Smith and Jones” episode from season 3, where as the time counts down the doctor must reveal the alien hiding in a human body. But the eleventh doctor is certainly not cliché, if anything the opposite. Economical too. Even the way the Doctors choose his new wardrobe has been written in a refreshing way and tightly woven into the plot. Such is Moffat’s story telling prowess, that it makes you wonder what other seeds of story have been interwoven into this episode.
So much is set up with the first episode. Not just the wedding dress cliff-hanger shown at the end of the show. There are other smaller questions that leave us wanting to know more. We can’t help but wonder who the aunty is? Why Amy is an orphan? What’s going on in the post office? Will there be consequence to the Doctors clothes stealing? And above all why are there no ducks in the pond?
The only disappointment for me was that while the soundtrack to the show was improved, I found the music still to be too heavy handed. Such good story telling doesn’t need for example, laboured “light hearted music” to tell us when something is funny. Apart from this, and the opening title sequence, this new episode has succeeded in raising expectations once more. I look forward to them being exceeded again.