<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498</id><updated>2011-12-14T17:16:03.332Z</updated><title type='text'>WRITING IS A SCIENTIFIC ART</title><subtitle type='html'>The bitter rants of an angry writer</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>335</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-3838619911809351937</id><published>2011-11-03T09:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-03T09:15:06.461Z</updated><title type='text'>Bu$hleaguer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I remember when you sang that song about today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now it's tomorrow and everything has changed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/auZZZSWZP0g" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed got a lot of stick for putting the (then) President's head on a spike.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-3838619911809351937?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/3838619911809351937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=3838619911809351937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3838619911809351937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3838619911809351937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/11/buhleaguer.html' title='Bu$hleaguer'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/auZZZSWZP0g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-8957934540140732300</id><published>2011-10-05T09:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T09:55:39.154+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dexter - what's an extra 4 million....?</title><content type='html'>So there are rumours that &lt;b&gt;Dexter &lt;/b&gt;(my favouritest show on air at the moment) is facing cancellation because of cuts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Showtime is currently in a similar situation with its own hit series &lt;a class="tv_show" href="http://www.movieweb.com/tv/TV5nJb58dTE787" rel="hc-TV5nJb58dTE787"&gt;Dexter&lt;/a&gt;, since talks have broken down between the network and series star &lt;a class="person" href="http://www.movieweb.com/person/michael-c-hall" rel="hc-PEfs6oijK4okho"&gt;Michael C. Hall&lt;/a&gt;. The actor's &lt;span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD4"&gt;contract&lt;/span&gt;  is up after this current season, which premiered on Sunday night with a  record 2.2 million viewers tuning in. That figure is up 24% from the &lt;a class="tv_season" href="http://www.movieweb.com/tv/TV5nJb58dTE787/season-5" rel="hc-TSxdVxvKs1PUBC"&gt;Season 5&lt;/a&gt; premiere. It is said that Showtime is offering &lt;a class="person" href="http://www.movieweb.com/person/michael-c-hall" rel="hc-PEfs6oijK4okho"&gt;Michael C. Hall&lt;/a&gt; $20 million for two more seasons of &lt;a class="tv_show" href="http://www.movieweb.com/tv/TV5nJb58dTE787" rel="hc-TV5nJb58dTE787"&gt;Dexter&lt;/a&gt;.  The actor is asking for $24 million for two seasons. Negotiations are  still ongoing, but it seems there is a big gap to overcome.&lt;br /&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://www.movieweb.com/news/the-simpsons-and-dexter-face-cancellation"&gt;movieweb&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read that again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Showtime is offering &lt;a class="person" href="http://www.movieweb.com/person/michael-c-hall" rel="hc-PEfs6oijK4okho"&gt;Michael C. Hall&lt;/a&gt; $20 million for two more seasons of &lt;a class="tv_show" href="http://www.movieweb.com/tv/TV5nJb58dTE787" rel="hc-TV5nJb58dTE787"&gt;Dexter&lt;/a&gt;.  The actor is asking for $24 million for two seasons.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously? Four million?! What's four million to Michael C. Hall - the co-executive producer and star of Showtime's biggest show ever? Especially compared to 20 million?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm all for people getting money for their work. It doesn't bother me that Tom Hanks has enough money to build seven Death Stars. Neither does it bother me that Michael C. Hall is (most likely) a wee bit richer than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But does it really matter whether he gets that four million? I'm in two minds really - part of me loves &lt;b&gt;Dexter&lt;/b&gt; and wants to see it continue for as long as possible. But another part of me doesn't want to see the show fizzle out and get worse and worse until, finally, it's axed (&lt;b&gt;Smallville &lt;/b&gt;anyone?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side-note, Sunday's season 6 premiere seemed to present a real sense of finality about the show. As though serious shit is about to go down that will never be reversed. Dexter has to get caught eventually, right? I just hope we get to see it.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I don't know. Watch this space I suppose......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-8957934540140732300?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/8957934540140732300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=8957934540140732300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8957934540140732300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8957934540140732300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/10/dexter-whats-extra-4-million.html' title='Dexter - what&apos;s an extra 4 million....?'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-6908082920975500640</id><published>2011-09-22T11:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T11:10:07.439+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Academy Awards "changes"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They're clamping down on the "cheating" involved in the Oscars. Take a look &lt;a href="http://www.movieline.com/2011/09/academy-announces-oscar-campaign-reform-to-curb-schmoozing.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A rundown of the new Academy restrictions: &lt;br /&gt;- After Oscar nominations are announced on January 24 (until Feb. 21), no receptions may be held following screenings.&lt;br /&gt;- During this period, Academy members (and nominees) may not attend non-screening events celebrating that year’s nominees. &lt;br /&gt;- Filmmakers may only participate in two &lt;span class="caps"&gt;Q&amp;amp;A &lt;/span&gt;panels at screenings that Academy members have been invited to.&lt;br /&gt;- Remember, no crap talking the other guys on Twitter or Facebook or  other social media. Or else, suspension and then bye bye membership! Got  it, &lt;a href="http://www.movieline.com/2010/03/breaking-e-mailing-hurt-locker-producer-banned-from-oscars.php" target="_blank"&gt;Nicolas Chartier&lt;/a&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;- Also, this will be the first year in which studios may send digital screeners to voting members for consideration. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But will it do any good? Will it make a difference?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's always going to be a prestige issue with the Oscars, particularly Best Picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why does a "Comedy" never win? Why does Animation get its own category - should every film not be measured on the same scale? Just two issues. There are many.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Looking at the Best Picture winners over the years:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The King's Speech&lt;/b&gt; (2010) - I thought &lt;b&gt;Black Swan&lt;/b&gt; was vastly superior in terms of writing, acting, and scope. But &lt;b&gt;The King's Speech&lt;/b&gt; was a film about a historical figure and was "important". So it won. It was always going to because of that alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Hurt Locker&lt;/b&gt; (2009) - again, I thought &lt;b&gt;District 9 &lt;/b&gt;was superior. But &lt;b&gt;The Hurt Locker&lt;/b&gt; was "important" and based on fact. Whereas aliens have yet to invade (apparently).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shakespeare in Love&lt;/b&gt; (1998) - I've never understood this one. How &lt;b&gt;Saving Private Ryan&lt;/b&gt; didn't win is a mystery to me. But then.....&lt;b&gt;Shakespeare in Love &lt;/b&gt;is about a historical figure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Titanic &lt;/b&gt;(1997) - better than &lt;b&gt;Good Will Hunting&lt;/b&gt;? Seriously?! Ah....but &lt;b&gt;Titanic &lt;/b&gt;actually &lt;i&gt;happened!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, I know I'm generalising, but the point is that it's never a level playing field. Prestige is always there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maybe it's better that 10 films are nominated now (instead of five, since 2009). But does it mean the bottom of the barrel gets a little scraped?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some Best Picture nominations from the last two years:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Inglourious Basterds&lt;/b&gt; - seriously?! Other than one very well-written scene early on, it's a bit of a train wreck, surely?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Avatar &lt;/b&gt;- yes, it's technologically wonderful. But what does it bring to the table? Not much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Inception &lt;/b&gt;- I know a lot of people love it, but for me, the logic doesn't hold up half the time, it's not that visually interesting, the performances are sub-par, and it all seems like an inferior version of &lt;b&gt;The Matrix&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, rant over. You may now go back to your coffee/beer/whisky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-6908082920975500640?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/6908082920975500640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=6908082920975500640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/6908082920975500640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/6908082920975500640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/09/academy-awards-changes.html' title='The Academy Awards &quot;changes&quot;'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-2563146862896342592</id><published>2011-09-06T09:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T09:43:48.622+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes you're treated like crap. Get over it - you'll be fine....</title><content type='html'>An &lt;a href="http://www.avclub.com/articles/joss-whedon,13730/"&gt;interview &lt;/a&gt;with someone who got screwed over a few times, but didn't turn out too bad (Joss Whedon):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Most of the dialogue in &lt;i&gt;Speed&lt;/i&gt; is mine, and a bunch of the  characters. That was actually pretty much a good experience. I have  quibbles. I also have the only poster left with my name still on it.  Getting arbitrated off the credits was un-fun."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In &lt;i&gt;X-Men&lt;/i&gt;, not only did they throw out my script and never tell  me about it; they actually invited me to the read-through, having thrown  out my entire draft without telling me. I was like, "Oh, that's right!  This is the movies! The writer is shit in the movies!" I'll never understand that. I have one line left in that movie.  Actually, there are a couple of lines left in that are out of context  and make no sense, or are delivered so badly, so terribly... There's one  line that's left the way I wrote it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; Which is? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; "'It's me.' 'Prove it.' 'You're a dick.'" Hey, it got a laugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; It's funny that the only lines I really remember from that movie are that one and Storm's toad comment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; Okay, which was also mine, and that's the interesting  thing. Everybody remembers that as the worst line ever written, but the  thing about that is, it was supposed to be delivered as completely  offhand. [Adopts casual, bored tone.] "You know what happens when a toad  gets hit by lightning?" Then, after he gets electrocuted, "Ahhh, pretty  much the same thing that happens to anything else." But Halle Berry  said it like she was Desdemona. [Strident, ringing voice.] "The same  thing that happens to everything eeelse!" That's the thing that makes  you go crazy. At least "You're a dick" got delivered right. The worst  thing about these things is that, when the actors say it wrong, it makes  the writer look stupid. People assume that the line... I listened to  half the dialogue in &lt;i&gt;Alien 4&lt;/i&gt;, and I'm like, "That's idiotic,"  because of the way it was said. And nobody knows that. Nobody ever gets  that. They say, "That was a stupid script," which is the worst pain in  the world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avclub.com/articles/joss-whedon,13730/"&gt;Full interview&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; How closely were you involved with the making of the &lt;i&gt;Buffy&lt;/i&gt; movie? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; I had major involvement. I was there almost all the way  through shooting. I pretty much eventually threw up my hands because I  could not be around Donald Sutherland any longer. It didn't turn out to  be the movie that I had written. They never do, but that was my first  lesson in that. Not that the movie is without merit, but I just watched a  lot of stupid wannabe-star behavior and a director with a different  vision than mine—which was her right, it was her movie—but it was still  frustrating. Eventually, I was like, "I need to be away from here." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; Was it a personality conflict between you and Sutherland, or was he just not what you'd envisioned in that role? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; No, no, he was just a prick. The thing is, people always make fun of Rutger Hauer [for his &lt;i&gt;Buffy&lt;/i&gt;  role]. Even though he was big and silly and looked kind of goofy in the  movie, I have to give him credit, because he was there. He was into it.  Whereas Donald was just... He would rewrite all his dialogue, and the  director would let him. He can't write—he's not a writer—so the dialogue  would not make sense. And he had a very bad attitude. He was incredibly  rude to the director, he was rude to everyone around him, he was just a  real pain. And to see him destroying my stuff... Some people didn't  notice. Some people liked him in the movie. Because he's Donald  Sutherland. He's a great actor. He can read the phone book, and I'm  interested. But the thing is, he acts well enough that you didn't  notice, with his little rewrites, and his little ideas about what his  character should do, that he was actually destroying the movie more than  Rutger was. So I got out of there. I had to run away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; What was Paul Reubens like? He seems to be the actor people remember most from the movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; [Adopts weepy, awed voice.] He is a god that walks among  us. He is one of the sweetest, most professional and delightful people  I've ever worked with. [Normal voice.] He was my beacon of hope in that  whole experience, that he was such a good guy, and so got it. I mean,  most of the people were sweet. Most of them were actively out there  trying... They were good people. Paul was a delight to be around, trying  to make it better. He actually said to me, "I'm a little worried about  this line, and I want to change it. I realize that it'll change this  other thing, so if that's a problem..." I'm like, "Did I just hear an  actor say that?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; How early on did it occur to you to re-do &lt;i&gt;Buffy&lt;/i&gt; the way you'd originally intended? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; You know, it wasn't really my idea. After the première of  the movie, my wife said, "You know, honey, maybe a few years from now,  you'll get to make it again, the way you want to make it!" [Broad,  condescending voice.] "Ha ha ha, you little naïve fool. It doesn't work  that way. That'll never happen." And then it was three years later, and  Gail Berman actually had the idea. Sandollar [Television] had the  property, and Gail thought it would make a good TV series. They called  me up out of contractual obligation: "Call the writer, have him pass."  And I was like, "Well, that sounds cool." So, to my agent's surprise and  chagrin, I said, "Yeah, I could do that. I think I get it. It could be a  high-school horror movie. It'd be a metaphor for how lousy my  high-school years were." So I hadn't had the original idea, I just  developed it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; You joke a lot in interviews about how you wanted to write  horror because you experienced so much of it in high school. Did you  have an unusually bad high-school experience, or was it just the usual  teen traumas? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; I think it's not inaccurate to say that I had a perfectly  happy childhood during which I was very unhappy. It was nothing worse  than anybody else. I could not get a date to save my life, but my last  three years of high school were at a boys' school, so I wasn't actually  looking that hard. I was not popular in school, and I was definitely not  a ladies' man. And I had a very painful adolescence, because it was all  very strange to me. It wasn't like I got beat up, but the humiliation  and isolation, and the existential "God, I exist, and nobody cares" of  being a teenager were extremely pronounced for me. I don't have horror  stories. I mean, I have a few horror stories about attempting to court a  girl, which would make people laugh, but it's not like I think I had it  worse than other people. But that's sort of the point of &lt;i&gt;Buffy&lt;/i&gt;, that I'm talking about the stuff everybody goes through. Nobody gets out of here without some trauma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; How much of your writing made it into the final versions of &lt;i&gt;Twister&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Speed&lt;/i&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; Most of the dialogue in &lt;i&gt;Speed&lt;/i&gt; is mine, and a bunch  of the characters. That was actually pretty much a good experience. I  have quibbles. I also have the only poster left with my name still on  it. Getting arbitrated off the credits was un-fun. But &lt;i&gt;Speed&lt;/i&gt; has a bunch. And &lt;i&gt;Twister&lt;/i&gt;, less. In &lt;i&gt;Twister&lt;/i&gt;, there are things that worked and things that weren't the way I'd intended them. Whereas &lt;i&gt;Speed&lt;/i&gt; came out closer to what I'd been trying to do. I think of &lt;i&gt;Speed&lt;/i&gt; as one of the few movies I've made that I actually like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; What about &lt;i&gt;Waterworld&lt;/i&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; [Laughs.] &lt;i&gt;Waterworld.&lt;/i&gt; I refer to myself as the  world's highest-paid stenographer. This is a situation I've been in a  bunch of times. By the way, I'm very bitter, is that okay? I mean,  people ask me, "What's the worst job you ever had?" "I once was a writer  in Hollywood..." Talk about taking the glow off of movies. I've had  almost nothing but bad experiences. &lt;i&gt;Waterworld&lt;/i&gt; was a good idea,  and the script was the classic, "They have a good idea, then they write a  generic script and don't really care about the idea." When I was  brought in, there was no water in the last 40 pages of the script. It  all took place on land, or on a ship, or whatever. I'm like, "Isn't the  cool thing about this guy that he has gills?" And no one was listening. I  was there basically taking notes from Costner, who was very nice, fine  to work with, but he was not a writer. And he had written a bunch of  stuff that they wouldn't let their staff touch. So I was supposed to be  there for a week, and I was there for seven weeks, and I accomplished  nothing. I wrote a few puns, and a few scenes that I can't even sit  through because they came out so bad. It was the same situation with &lt;i&gt;X-Men.&lt;/i&gt;  They said, "Come in and punch up the big climax, the third act, and if  you can, make it cheaper." That was the mandate on both movies, and my  response to both movies was, "The problem with the third act is the  first two acts." But, again, no one was paying attention. &lt;i&gt;X-Men&lt;/i&gt;  was very interesting in that, by that time, I actually had a reputation  in television. I was actually somebody. People stopped thinking I was  John Sweden on the phone. And then, in &lt;i&gt;X-Men&lt;/i&gt;, not only did they  throw out my script and never tell me about it; they actually invited me  to the read-through, having thrown out my entire draft without telling  me. I was like, "Oh, that's right! This is the movies! The writer is  shit in the movies!" I'll never understand that. I have one line left in  that movie. Actually, there are a couple of lines left in that are out  of context and make no sense, or are delivered so badly, so terribly...  There's one line that's left the way I wrote it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; Which is? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; "'It's me.' 'Prove it.' 'You're a dick.'" Hey, it got a laugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; It's funny that the only lines I really remember from that movie are that one and Storm's toad comment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; Okay, which was also mine, and that's the interesting  thing. Everybody remembers that as the worst line ever written, but the  thing about that is, it was supposed to be delivered as completely  offhand. [Adopts casual, bored tone.] "You know what happens when a toad  gets hit by lightning?" Then, after he gets electrocuted, "Ahhh, pretty  much the same thing that happens to anything else." But Halle Berry  said it like she was Desdemona. [Strident, ringing voice.] "The same  thing that happens to everything eeelse!" That's the thing that makes  you go crazy. At least "You're a dick" got delivered right. The worst  thing about these things is that, when the actors say it wrong, it makes  the writer look stupid. People assume that the line... I listened to  half the dialogue in &lt;i&gt;Alien 4&lt;/i&gt;, and I'm like, "That's idiotic,"  because of the way it was said. And nobody knows that. Nobody ever gets  that. They say, "That was a stupid script," which is the worst pain in  the world. I have a great long boring story about that, but I can tell  you the very short version. In &lt;i&gt;Alien 4&lt;/i&gt;, the director changed  something so that it didn't make any sense. He wanted someone to go and  get a gun and get killed by the alien, so I wrote that in and tried to  make it work, but he directed it in a way that it made no sense  whatsoever. And I was sitting there in the editing room, trying to come  up with looplines to explain what's going on, to make the scene make  sense, and I asked the director, "Can you just explain to me why he's  doing this? Why is he going for this gun?" And the editor, who was  French, turned to me and said, with a little leer on his face, [adopts  gravelly, smarmy, French-accented voice] "Because eet's een the  screept." And I actually went and dented the bathroom stall with my  puddly little fist. I have never been angrier. But it's the classic,  "When something goes wrong, you assume the writer's a dork." And that's  painful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; Have you done any other uncredited script work? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; Actually, my first gig ever was writing looplines for a  movie that had already been made. You know, writing lines over  somebody's back to explain something, to help make a connection, to add a  joke, or to just add babble because the people are in frame and should  be saying something. We're constantly saving something that doesn't  work, or trying to, with lines behind people's backs. It's almost like  adding narration, but cheaper. I did looplines for &lt;i&gt;The Getaway&lt;/i&gt;, the Alec Baldwin/Kim Basinger version. If you look carefully at &lt;i&gt;The Getaway&lt;/i&gt;,  you'll see that when people's backs are turned, or their heads are  slightly out of frame, the whole movie has a certain edge to it. I also  did a couple of days of looplines and punch-ups for &lt;i&gt;The Quick And The Dead&lt;/i&gt;, just to meet Sam Raimi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; I attended your Q&amp;amp;A session at a comics convention last  year, and many of the people who got up to ask questions were nearly in  tears over the chance to get to talk to you. Some of them could barely  speak, and others couldn't stop gushing about you, and about &lt;i&gt;Buffy.&lt;/i&gt; How do you deal with that kind of emotional intensity? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; It's about the show, and I feel the same way about it. I  get the same way. It's not like being a rock star. It doesn't feel like  they're reacting to me. It's really sweet when people react like that,  and I love the praise, but to me, what they're getting emotional about  is the show. And that's the best feeling in the world. There's nothing  creepy about it. I feel like there's a religion in narrative, and I feel  the same way they do. I feel like we're both paying homage to something  else; they're not paying homage to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; Does knowing that you have fans who are that dedicated put  extra pressure on you, or does seeing the show as something outside  yourself make it easier to deal with? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; You don't want to let them down. The people who feel the  most strongly about something will turn on you the most vociferously if  they feel you've let them down. Sometimes you roll your eyes and you  want to say, "Back off," but you don't get the big praise without  getting the big criticism. Because people care. So. Much. And you always  know that's lurking there. It does make a difference. If nobody was  paying attention, I might very well say, "You know what, guys? Let's  churn 'em out, churn 'em out, make some money." I like to think I  wouldn't, but I don't know. I don't know me, I might be a dick. Once the  critics, after the first season, really got the show, we all sort of  looked at each other and said, "Ohhh-kay..." We thought we were&lt;br /&gt;going to fly under the radar, and nobody was going to notice the show.  And then we had this responsibility, and we got kind of nervous. You  don't want to let them down. But ultimately, the narrative feeds you so  much. It's so exciting to find out what's going to happen next, to find  the next important thing in the narrative, to step down and say, "That's  so cool." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; Are you ever surprised by your fans' passion for the show? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; No. I designed the show to create that strong reaction. I designed &lt;i&gt;Buffy&lt;/i&gt;  to be an icon, to be an emotional experience, to be loved in a way that  other shows can't be loved. Because it's about adolescence, which is  the most important thing people go through in their development,  becoming an adult. And it mythologizes it in such a way, such a romantic  way—it basically says, "Everybody who made it through adolescence is a  hero." And I think that's very personal, that people get something from  that that's very real. And I don't think I could be more pompous. But I  mean every word of it. I wanted her to be a cultural phenomenon. I  wanted there to be dolls, Barbie with kung-fu grip. I wanted people to  embrace it in a way that exists beyond, "Oh, that was a wonderful show  about lawyers, let's have dinner." I wanted people to internalize it,  and make up fantasies where they were in the story, to take it home with  them, for it to exist beyond the TV show. And we've done exactly that.  Now I'm writing comics, and I'm getting all excited about the mythology.  We're doing a book of stories about other slayers, and I'm all excited  about that, and it's all growing in my mind, as well. I think she has  become an icon, and that's what I wanted. What more could anybody ask? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; Do you ever feel a responsibility to society, to use your massive power for good? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; Yes and no. I mean, I've always been, and long before  anybody was paying any attention, very careful about my responsibility  in narrative. How much do I put what I want to put, and how much do I  put what I feel is correct? People say, "After Columbine, do you feel a  responsibility about the way you portray violence?" And I'm like, "No, I  felt a responsibility about the way I portrayed violence the first time  I picked up a pen." I mean, everybody felt... It's a ridiculous thing  to ask a writer. But you feel it, and at the same time—and I've said  this before—a writer has a responsibility to tell stories that are dark  and sexy and violent, where characters that you love do stupid, wrong  things and get away with it, that we explore these parts of people's  lives, because that's what makes stories into fairy tales instead of  polemics. That's what makes stories resonate, that thing, that dark  place that we all want to go to on some level or another. It's very  important. People are like, [whining] "Well, your characters have sex,  and those costumes, and blah blah..." And I'm like, "You're in  adolescence, and you're thinking about what besides sex?" I feel that  we're showing something that is true, that people can relate to and say,  "Oh, I made that bad choice," or "Oh, there's a better way to do that."  But as long as it's real, then however politically correct, or  incorrect, or whatever, bizarre, or dark, or funny, or stupid—anything  you can get, as long as it's real, I don't mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; Speaking of sex and reality, the Tara-and-Willow  relationship has been controversial from several angles, with one side  of the spectrum accusing you of promoting a homosexual agenda while the  other side accuses you of exploiting lesbian chic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; You just have to ignore that. I actually went online and  said, "I realize that this has shocked a lot of people, and I've made a  mistake by trying to shove this lifestyle—which is embraced by, maybe,  at most, 10 percent of Americans—down people's throats. So I'm going to  take it back, and from now on, Willow will no longer be a Jew." And  somebody was actually like, [adopts agitated whine] "What do you mean  she's not going to be a Jew anymore?" I was like, "Can we get a  'sarcasm' font?" But, you know, the first criticism we got was, "She's  not gay enough. They're not gay enough." We were playing it as a  metaphor, and it was like, "Why don't they come out? They're not gay  enough!" And eventually we did start to say, "Well, maybe we're being a  little coy. They've got good chemistry, this is working out, why don't  we just go ahead and make them go for it?" And, of course, once you  bring it out in the open, it's no longer a metaphor. Then it's just an  Issue. But we never played it that way. Ultimately, some people say  "lesbian chic," I say, "Okay, whatever." Those criticisms don't really  bug me. You look at shows like &lt;i&gt;Ally McBeal&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Party Of Five&lt;/i&gt;,  which both did lesbian kisses that were promoted and hyped for months  and months, and afterwards the characters were like, "Well, I seem to be  very heterosexual! Thank you for that steamy lesbian kiss!" Our whole  mission statement was that we would bury their first kiss inside an  episode that had nothing to do with it, and never promote it, which I  guess caught people off-guard at The WB. The reason we had them kiss was  because if they didn't, it would start to get coy and, quite frankly, a  little offensive, for two people that much in love to not have any  physicality. But the whole mission statement was, "We'll put it where  nobody expects it, and we'll never talk about it." I mean, there are  people who are genuinely concerned—are we falling into a pattern that  other shows are falling into? It's very possible. The WB was like, "We  have gay characters on all our shows. Why didn't you tell us you were  making characters gay?" "Well, I don't watch your other shows. I didn't  know." I'm sort of not really aware of what's going on out there. So the  accusations of, "You shouldn't have a gay character on your show,"  those people are just—they should just be tied to a rock. "Whatever, you  dumb people." Not that I feel strongly. But the other ones, "Oh, you  just do that because it's sexy"... Well, the writers, and the men and  women on the set, are like, "Yeah, it is pretty sexy!" I mean, so were  Buffy and Angel. If it's not sexy, then it's not worth it. Like those  two guys in &lt;i&gt;thirtysomething&lt;/i&gt; sitting in bed together, looking like  they were individually wrapped in plastic. They did a scene with two  guys in bed, and it was a big deal, on &lt;i&gt;thirtysomething&lt;/i&gt;, and it  was the most antiseptic thing I've ever seen in my life. They were  sitting ramrod-straight, far away from each other, and not even looking  at each other. I was like, "Ahhh, sexy!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; One aspect of your fans' dedication is that they become  very threatened by perceived changes in the show, like Giles becoming a  lesser character as Anthony Stewart Head moves to Britain, or the show  itself moving to UPN. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; Change is a mandate on the show. And people always  complain. [Agitated voice.] "Who is this new guy, Oz?" "Where'd that guy  Oz go?" They have trouble with change, but it's about change. It's  about growing up. If we didn't change, you would be bored. The change as  far as Tony Head is concerned, the man has two daughters growing up in  England, and he'd like to live there. The kids [on &lt;i&gt;Buffy&lt;/i&gt;] are old  enough now that they don't really need a mentor figure, and this is a  period in your life when you don't really have one. So it made sense for  him to go back, and he chose to be on the show as a recurring  character. But change is part of the show, and people always have a  problem with it. But I think it's why they keep coming back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; How do you think the move to UPN will affect the series? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; I don't think it'll affect it one iota. Any change that  happens in the show will happen naturally because the show evolves. UPN  has never said, "Skew it this way, do this thing," and they never will,  because I'm not going to do it. I've had an unprecedented amount of  control over the show, even for television, considering the show is a  cult show. From the very start, The WB left me alone. You know, they  collaborated, they didn't disappear, but they really let me do what I  wanted. They trusted me. And UPN is on board for letting me do the show  the way that works. I don't think anything will change. I mean, there'll  be wrestling. But tasteful wrestling. Wrestling with a message behind  it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; I've got a quote here from a recent interview with James Marsters [who plays Spike on &lt;i&gt;Buffy&lt;/i&gt;]:  "Joss likes to stir it up. He likes a little chaos. He likes to piss  people off. He likes to deny them what they want. He loves making people  feel afraid." Do you agree with that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; First of all, if you don't feel afraid, horror show not  good. We learned early on, the scariest thing on that show was people  behaving badly, or in peril, morally speaking, or just people getting  weird on you—which, by the way, is the scariest thing in life. In terms  of not giving people what they want, I think it's a mandate: Don't give  people what they want, give them what they need. What they want is for  Sam and Diane to get together. [Whispers.] Don't give it to them. Trust  me. [Normal voice.] You know? People want the easy path, a happy  resolution, but in the end, they're more interested in... No one's going  to go see the story of Othello going to get a peaceful divorce. People  want the tragedy. They need things to go wrong, they need the tension.  In my characters, there's a core of trust and love that I'm very  committed to. These guys would die for each other, and it's very  beautiful. But at the same time, you can't keep that safety. Things have  to go wrong, bad things have to happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; What's your method for balancing humor and drama when you're writing the show? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; We get bored of one, and then switch to the other. I  thought we got very dramatic last year, and I was like, "We need more  jokes this year!" Every year the balance falls one way or another.  You've just got to keep your eye on it. All of my writers are extremely  funny, so it's easy to make [&lt;i&gt;Buffy&lt;/i&gt;] funnier. The hard part is  getting the stuff that matters more. Our hardest work is to figure out  the story. Getting the jokes in isn't a problem. We wanted to make that  sort of short-attention-span, &lt;i&gt;The Simpsons&lt;/i&gt;, cull-from-every-genre-all-the-time thing. "You know, if we take this moment from &lt;i&gt;Nosferatu&lt;/i&gt;, and this moment from &lt;i&gt;Pretty In Pink&lt;/i&gt;, that'll make this possible. A little &lt;i&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/i&gt; in there, and then a little &lt;i&gt;Lethal Weapon 4.&lt;/i&gt; Not &lt;i&gt;3&lt;/i&gt;, but &lt;i&gt;4.&lt;/i&gt; And I think this'll work." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; Does the writing itself come naturally to you, or do you have to set hours and force yourself to sit down and get it done? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; It's like breathing. I'm not un-lazy, and I do  procrastinate, but... Some of my writers sweat. The agony, they hate  doing it, it's like pulling teeth. But for me, it comes easy. I love it.  I don't rewrite, almost ever. I basically just sit down and write. Now  my wife is making gestures about what a pompous ass I am. [Laughs.] And  she's not wrong. But that's how it is. I love it. And I know these  characters well enough that it comes maybe a little more naturally to  me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; Have you gotten good at delegating, or do you really want to be doing all the writing yourself? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; No, I have, and that was really hard for me. It was hard  because I had such a specific vision, and nobody was seeing it. And so  you have to do everything—props, costumes. Gradually, you surround  yourself with people who do see it your way. I've worked for producers,  and I know producers, who are true megalomaniacs, and need to write  everything, and be responsible for everything, and get all the credit.  And, although I am something of a control freak, if somebody does  something right, I will not change a word. If the script works, if a  costume is right, if an actor gets it, I'm not going to get in there  just so I can have gotten in there. I've spent five years culling the  most extraordinary staff, which I trust to share my vision and my  experience. So if somebody gets it right, I leave it alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; Do you think you'd ever be able to completely let go of a &lt;i&gt;Buffy&lt;/i&gt; spin-off, leave it totally in someone else's hands? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; It's possible. It's possible that I could. A while ago, I would have said, "No." But now I'm working on what will be four &lt;i&gt;Buffy&lt;/i&gt; shows and three &lt;i&gt;Buffy&lt;/i&gt;  comics, and eventually you sort of go, "Uh, maybe somebody else could  do that other thing." Would I be able to not have any hand in it at all?  I think I just said "yes" and meant "no." I don't want it to have my  name on it if it doesn't reflect what I want to say. Because once you  get to the position of actually getting to say something, which is a  level most writers never even get to, and is a great blessing, you then  have to worry about what it is you're actually saying. I don't want some  crappy reactionary show under the &lt;i&gt;Buffy&lt;/i&gt; name. If my name's going  to be on it, it should be mine. Now, the books I have nothing to do  with, and I've never read them. They could be, "Buffy realized that  abortion was wrong!" and I would have no idea. So, after my big,  heartfelt, teary speech, I realize that I was once again lying. But I  sort of drew the line. I was like, "I can't possibly read these books!"  But my name just goes on them as the person who created Buffy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; Now that you've actually appeared in an episode of &lt;i&gt;Angel&lt;/i&gt;, do you have the acting bug? Are you going to write yourself into more scripts? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; I do and I don't. I've always had it, and I think it's  part of being a writer and a director. It's knowing how you want things  to be played. But I don't have the face—that's the problem—and I don't  want the giant ego. I don't want to become Kevin Costner, singing on the  soundtrack to &lt;i&gt;The Postman.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O:&lt;/b&gt; If you had &lt;i&gt;Buffy&lt;/i&gt; to do over from the start, this time knowing how popular it would get, would you do anything differently? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JW:&lt;/b&gt; Not in terms of popularity. I mean, there were certain  things on the show that I learned the hard way, but not really. I love  the show, and I love the people. I love the stories we told. I mean, I'm  angry about every single edit, and line, and costume change, and  rewrite, but that's part of the business. So ultimately, I wouldn't  change anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-2563146862896342592?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/2563146862896342592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=2563146862896342592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/2563146862896342592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/2563146862896342592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/09/sometimes-youre-treated-like-crap-get.html' title='Sometimes you&apos;re treated like crap. Get over it - you&apos;ll be fine....'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-8008868987915289415</id><published>2011-08-02T12:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T12:08:04.877+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking theme - 2001: A Space Odyssey</title><content type='html'>I remember talking to someone a bit ago (someone with considerably more experience) who said that theme is pointless. A writer shouldn't think about it &lt;i&gt;once &lt;/i&gt;during their work. It's just a word used by critics and academics. A prestige thing. To which I say - bollocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me theme is what makes a good movie (which may have a very enjoyable story) a &lt;b&gt;great&lt;/b&gt; movie. Particularly with sci-fi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://image.guardian.co.uk/sys-images/Arts/Arts_/Pictures/2008/03/19/2001_460.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://image.guardian.co.uk/sys-images/Arts/Arts_/Pictures/2008/03/19/2001_460.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2001: A Space Odyssey&lt;/b&gt; is a classic example. Some say it's &lt;b&gt;only &lt;/b&gt;about theme and that there's no story whatsoever. They may be right, but in terms of theme, it's littered with interpretation. "Bring your own subtext," as Joss Whedon would say. I've read/heard about dozens, if not hundreds, of interpretations of &lt;b&gt;2001&lt;/b&gt;. What is that Monolith? Is it God? Is it an alien being? An alien technology? Does it merely symbolise technological advance? Organic advance? Change in human life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://neofilm.files.wordpress.com/2010/08/2001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="198" src="http://neofilm.files.wordpress.com/2010/08/2001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take one route.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The monkeys open the film. They are at war with a rival clan, it's a stalemate. One monkey touches the Monolith. Then he uses a bone as a weapon to win the clan war. The Monolith triggers his development into the humans we see aboard the spaceship. These guys also encounter the Monolith and x years later, the ship is controlled by the computer HAL - technological evolution. The people aboard this ship are forced to kill HAL, the thing they created. They destroy their own technological advance. Dave encounters the Monolith again and ages dramatically - the Monolith destroys human life and gives birth to the next stage of evolution (whatever we see floating in space). Theme = technological and human evolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another interpretation: the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Apollonian_and_Dionysian"&gt;Apollonian vs Dionysian&lt;/a&gt; man.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The monkeys are purely Dionysian - instinct, emotion, the "id" - and that just doesn't work, the result is murder. Later, during the Jupiter mission, the characters we see are purely Apollonian - structure, logic, the "ego" - having created a mechanical being (HAL) to control their lives. They are completely devoid of emotion and what makes humans human. This also fails, resulting in death. So in the film's finale, the Monolith scraps both versions of Man (Dave ages rapidly and dies) and creates a new form (the foetus we see hanging in space is another kind of Man). This is the "super ego", the natural balance between the instinctual, primal side of Man and the logical, mechanical side. What Freud would say is the balance needed for humankind to function completely. Theme = what makes us human?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ianhodgson.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/2001baby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="130" src="http://ianhodgson.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/2001baby.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, those are just two possible interpretations (very loosely summarized). The point is, you can throw anything you want at &lt;b&gt;2001 &lt;/b&gt;and it will stick. A religious interpretation - the Monolith is God and He presses the reset button on humanity. Or.....in the end, Dave - the representation of Man - &lt;b&gt;becomes &lt;/b&gt;God (he is afterall, hovering in the sky over the world all deity-like).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One way of creating theme would be to write the script (forget about everything else). After draft 1 or 2, look for some sort of interpretation for your script, and you can create a theme. If your film has a clear Christian vs. Atheist thing going on, change that character's name from Bob to Abel. You might surprise yourself....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up - &lt;b&gt;Blade Runner&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-8008868987915289415?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/8008868987915289415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=8008868987915289415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8008868987915289415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8008868987915289415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/08/talking-theme-2001-space-odyssey.html' title='Talking theme - 2001: A Space Odyssey'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-6182694094858823899</id><published>2011-07-18T10:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T10:05:00.119+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad</title><content type='html'>This was a b-side:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MscMAv7XHYc" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;All the photographs are peeling, colors turn to gray&lt;br /&gt;He stayed... in his room with memories for days&lt;br /&gt;He faced... an undertow of futures laid to waste&lt;br /&gt;Embraced... by the loss of one he could not replace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's no reason that she passed&lt;br /&gt;And there is no God with a plan, it's sad&lt;br /&gt;And his loneliness is proof, it's sad&lt;br /&gt;He could only love you, it's sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="content"&gt;The door swings through a passing fable, a fate we may delay, we say&lt;br /&gt;Holding on, live within our embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lit a match, he lay in bed,&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that dreams would bring her back, it's sad&lt;br /&gt;And his loneliness is cruel, it's sad&lt;br /&gt;He could only love you, it's sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding his last breath, believing&lt;br /&gt;He'll make his way&lt;br /&gt;She's not forgotten, he's haunted&lt;br /&gt;He's searching for escape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If just one wish could bring her back, it's sent&lt;br /&gt;And his loneliness is proof, it's sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He will always love you, it's sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Written by Eddie Vedder &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="content"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-6182694094858823899?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/6182694094858823899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=6182694094858823899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/6182694094858823899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/6182694094858823899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/07/sad.html' title='Sad'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MscMAv7XHYc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-4953696654153560879</id><published>2011-07-06T11:19:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T11:19:00.848+01:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Shock Horrors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This blog is great for writing rants and general thoughts/advice etc. But sometimes it's nice to have the bigger audience, y'know? So scoot on over to &lt;a href="http://whatculture.com/film/5-shocking-horror-film-scenes-that-keep-us-awake-at-night.php"&gt;Obsessed With Film&lt;/a&gt; (which has just become &lt;a href="http://whatculture.com/"&gt;whatculture.com&lt;/a&gt;) and check out my article on &lt;a href="http://whatculture.com/film/5-shocking-horror-film-scenes-that-keep-us-awake-at-night.php"&gt;Five Shocking Horror Film Scenes to Keep You Awake at Night&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It’s undoubtedly a bad day when you and your friends happen across a  seemingly deserted house, only to discover a collection of human bones  and a terrifying masked killer. But spare a thought for poor  Leatherface. That’s what director Tobe Hooper demands of us in &lt;b&gt;The Texas Chainsaw Massacre&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Not two kills into his massacre, Leatherface panics when Jerry discovers  Pam inside a freezer. Things were fine until those meddling kids poked  their noses in. What can Leatherface do? He can’t let them get away! So  more killing is called for. After which, he runs in circles and  collapses onto a chair. He holds his head in hands like a man who knows  he’s got himself in deep trouble. This very human reaction tells us that  Leatherface is not some unstoppable monster or a crazed psychopath –  this is a man, nothing more. It’s a very sobering scene that ultimately  brings the film back to reality. A very bad day for Leatherface! &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://whatculture.com/film/5-shocking-horror-film-scenes-that-keep-us-awake-at-night.php"&gt;Keep reading.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-4953696654153560879?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/4953696654153560879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=4953696654153560879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/4953696654153560879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/4953696654153560879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/07/5-shock-horrors.html' title='5 Shock Horrors'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-487228945357890905</id><published>2011-06-30T11:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T11:27:00.633+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Katie Wech interview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here's a great talk with screenwriter &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm2251854/"&gt;Katie Wech&lt;/a&gt;, who has &lt;i&gt;just &lt;/i&gt;broken into the biz with her feature &lt;b&gt;Prom&lt;/b&gt;, having worked as a staff-writer on TV show &lt;b&gt;The Dead Zone&lt;/b&gt; and as an assistant on &lt;b&gt;Prison Break&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The vid annoyingly starts automatically when you load my blog, so go to &lt;a href="http://www.makingof.com/posts/watch/3530/screenwriter-katie-wech-discusses-prom"&gt;MakingOf to watch&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-487228945357890905?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/487228945357890905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=487228945357890905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/487228945357890905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/487228945357890905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/06/katie-wech-interview.html' title='Katie Wech interview'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-3315168765713884019</id><published>2011-06-24T10:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T10:20:00.299+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate fart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Disclaimer: please excuse a young man's right to giggle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Picture the scene.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You're an innocent, twenty-something female out shopping with your boyfriend. You are also rather attractive (but this is irrelevant). You enter the local chocolate-selling establishment and peruse the shelves of sugary goodness. After a while, you choose your poison and head to the till, where the dashing, devilishly-handsome young gentleman (artistic licence taken) carries out his mind-numbing job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What you don't notice is that your boyfriend has suspiciously positioned himself curiously close to the exit. He glances around, scanning the surrounding area like a casual Terminator. And then, just as you are about to hand over your money to the aforementioned devilishly-handsome young gentleman behind the till (artistic licence quota fulfilled), you hear this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PARP!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A &lt;b&gt;fart&lt;/b&gt;. So loud a &lt;b&gt;fart&lt;/b&gt;, so &lt;i&gt;obvious &lt;/i&gt;a &lt;b&gt;fart&lt;/b&gt;, that it cannot be mistaken for anything other than a &lt;b&gt;fart&lt;/b&gt;. And you know, at that exact moment, that your boyfriend, whose suspicious self-placement by the exit you failed to notice, has done the unthinkable. And then, to make matters worse, you turn around (no doubt to die of shame) only to find that your beloved has rabbited - he's already out of the shop and out of sight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What do you do?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The &lt;b&gt;fart &lt;/b&gt;was so unmistakably a &lt;b&gt;fart &lt;/b&gt;that it's impossible to accuse it of being anything else. And the devilishly-handsome young gentleman behind the till (artistic licence quota exceeded) has an expression that says &lt;i&gt;"Your boyfriend just farted. I am now judging you. Yes, YOU!!!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The point is - how a character reacts in this situation can tell you a lot about them. Do they say nothing? Do they burst out laughing? Do they pause.....then leg it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Arnold Schwarzenegger would say something along the lines of &lt;i&gt;"My giiiirlfriend farded! This is an ambarrasing! I must teach duh giiiirlfriend a lesson. I shall farder a child wid anuther female!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Michael Bay would say &lt;i&gt;"My god, man! That was, like, the most amazingest explosion ever, man! I gotta put that in a film. Man!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bruce Willis would say........nothing, cos he's way too cool to go out with someone who farts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So what would your character do? What would &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For those interested, this is what happened in the story told above -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attractive Female:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;My boyfriend just farted.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Devilishly-Handsome Young Gentleman&lt;/b&gt; (artistic licence quota shattered): &lt;i&gt;Erm....yeah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Awkward silence*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attractive Female:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Here's your money.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Awkward silence*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Devilishly-Handsome Young Gentleman&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;i&gt;Here's your change.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Awkward silence* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attractive Female:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Good-bye.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Devilishly-Handsome Young Gentleman: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yep, bye.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Awkward silence*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attractive Female:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Sorry. He farted!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Devilishly-Handsome Young Gentleman:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Right.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attractive Female:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; It's going to smell.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Devilishly-Handsome Young Gentleman: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;That's not improbable.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attractive Female:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; I'm going to go.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Devilishly-Handsome Young Gentleman:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Ok.....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Attractive Female walks away. Throws up a hand on exiting*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attractive Female: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enjoy the smell!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Devilishly-Handsome Young Gentleman: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cheers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attractive Female&lt;/b&gt; (off-screen): &lt;i&gt;You twat! You farted in there! And left me! Prick!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-3315168765713884019?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/3315168765713884019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=3315168765713884019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3315168765713884019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3315168765713884019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/06/chocolate-fart.html' title='Chocolate fart'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-3548792526093774955</id><published>2011-06-20T10:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T10:08:00.201+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Leon</title><content type='html'>A lesson, boys and girls, from one Mr Luc Besson - this is how you shoot a suspenseful, awesome action sequence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dmkrPWQCmIU" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-3548792526093774955?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/3548792526093774955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=3548792526093774955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3548792526093774955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3548792526093774955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/06/leon.html' title='Leon'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/dmkrPWQCmIU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-3315972416722086470</id><published>2011-06-08T09:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T09:20:00.618+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Why you should all watch Ink (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1071804/"&gt;Ink&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;is a 2009 US Indie film written, directed, edited and composed by Jamin Winans (no, I hadn't heard of him either). It's tricky to sum up, but IMDb says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;As the light fades and the city goes to sleep, two forces emerge. They  are invisible except for the power they exert over us in our sleep,  battling for our souls through dreams. One force delivers hope and  strength through good dreams; the other infuses the subconscious with  desperation through nightmares. John (Chris Kelly) and Emma (Quinn  Hunchar), Father and Daughter are wrenched into this fantastical dream  world battle, forced to fight for John's soul and to save Emma from an  eternal nightmare. Ink is a  high-concept visual thriller that weaves seamlessly between the  conscious and the subconscious. Ink has been hailed as the new "it"  movie and compared to cult classics Brazil, Donnie Darko, The Matrix,  Dark City and Pan's Labyrinth.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here's the trailer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZBGeErufQdY?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Looks good, right? So while I was really looking forward to it, I was also worried - the new &lt;b&gt;Matrix&lt;/b&gt;? Really?! I was half-expecting one of those poorly-produced rip-off movies with no heart ,and style over substance. I was wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ink &lt;/b&gt;is probably one of the smartest films I've ever seen. Rather than being completely detached from itself, like &lt;b&gt;No Country For Old Men&lt;/b&gt; (I liked that film, but the ending was just &lt;i&gt;too &lt;/i&gt;anti-climax for my tastes), &lt;b&gt;Ink&lt;/b&gt; cleverly straddles the line between realism and fantasy. No answers are given to you (as would probably be the case in a Hollywood-ized version) and you're made to work your arse off to keep up. You're constantly trying to work out the motivations of three characters (including the character Ink from the title).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.viewclips.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/Ink-2009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.viewclips.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/Ink-2009.jpg" width="273" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's definitely a low-budget feel to the film and some of the acting is a little hit-and-miss. But not only is it visually stunning (pay very close attention to some clever editing), with awesome special effects, the film tells a gripping plot with compelling characters. Forget the dream-warriors and scary monster people - at the heart of &lt;b&gt;Ink &lt;/b&gt;is a story about a man who has become detached from his daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So that's substance taken care of. And then comes the style (which is why most people are going to watch this film, let's be honest!). There's a bit of a &lt;b&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/b&gt; feel to opening - ordinary world being invaded by the unusual, with dream-weavers appearing from nowhere in the middle of suburban streets. Then there's a stunning action sequence that makes sure you don't even think about turning off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cinemasights.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/ink-prisoners.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://cinemasights.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/ink-prisoners.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you're so inclined, you might like to write an essay on it - I'd recommend an existentialist reading of the film (just to be poncy!). Point of view is very important and one character says something along the lines of "it's all about how we perceive ourselves." Exactly right in this film. Time is also a factor - what happens when etc. Indeed, does it happen at all? And while you're at it, might as well throw in a free will vs. determinism debate too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's loads to talk about, so if you like analysing films, it's for you. But despite its various levels, &lt;b&gt;Ink &lt;/b&gt;never preaches to the audience. It says "here's a concept.....an idea....a question....we're not saying what the answer is, but we invite you to take a stab at it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rowthree.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/ink1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://www.rowthree.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/ink1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't describe many films as beautiful (to name a few - &lt;b&gt;A Beautiful Mind&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;2001&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Blade Runner&lt;/b&gt;) But this one is, both visually and in its story. It's not for everyone, but I think you should all go off and watch it. It's a great example of what Indie film makers can do on a limited budget with just a strong story. Also make sure you check out the DVD commentary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you give it a whirl, let me know what you think. Even if you hate it. Even if you think it's more brainless than Michael Bay's Recycle Bin and less entertaining than &lt;b&gt;The Phantom Menace&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Stay shiny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-3315972416722086470?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/3315972416722086470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=3315972416722086470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3315972416722086470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3315972416722086470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/06/why-you-should-all-watch-ink-2009.html' title='Why you should all watch Ink (2009)'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ZBGeErufQdY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-8750941995413807456</id><published>2011-06-02T08:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T08:55:30.362+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Review - X-Men: First Class (2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Let's forget about the comics - I love them, but this is a film. Obviously the biggest complaint is "this isn't Xavier's First Class at all! Grr!!!" Yes, I would love to see the origins of the X-Men with Cyclops, Beast, Ice Man, Angel and Marvel Girl. But I'm ignoring that completely. Alternate timeline, in a way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So....&lt;b&gt;X-Men: First Class&lt;/b&gt;. For the record, I'm a big fan of the first two &lt;b&gt;X-Men&lt;/b&gt; films - I thought they did a good job of balancing comic book action with real-life, realist situations. I really didn't like &lt;b&gt;X-Men 3&lt;/b&gt; (too many characters not doing anything, too many issues not dealt with enough). And I hated &lt;b&gt;X-Men Origins: Wolverine&lt;/b&gt; (absolutely terrible!). &lt;b&gt;First Class&lt;/b&gt; is a mixed bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The film opens using segments from the first&lt;b&gt; X-Men&lt;/b&gt; film - Young Eric in Auschwitz during WWII. Some clever editing shows evil mastermind Sebastian Shaw (Kevin Bacon), who sees Eric's abilities and investigates further. The way Magneto's powers are explored and developed from then on is fascinating and compelling, with some dark shocks to really show the good-to-evil transition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So it's a strong opening, the only downside being that it's a little disjointed, darting from one location to the next. But if you're half awake (and you will be any time Michael Fassbender's Eric Lensherr is on screen - he owns everything!) it won't be a problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Once the film gets into its stride, there's loads of fun to be had - Charles Xavier (James McAvoy) struts around Oxford chatting up the ladies by reading their minds and regaling them with facts about mutations (remind me try that one in a bar!). Meanwhile, Eric goes from country to country on a revenge mission (I won't reveal why). And it's dark - being able to control metal, ripping fillings out of people's mouths and diverting bullets is child's play. It makes for great viewing - you understand Eric's choices, but can easily see the seeds of Magneto trying to get out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We get to see the meeting of Charles and Eric, which is nice. My only issue is that, whilst significant, it seems to be played down. And from that point, the film isn't quite as good. Eric's revenge mission takes a back seat. Granted, it's probably necessary to tell the story, but you can't help thinking there's a more compelling story to be told by following Eric all the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You'll probably notice that I haven't mentioned the X-Men at all. That's because they take a long time to enter. A montage shows Charles and Eric recruiting mutant after mutant. And it's in this scene where the film hides its shiniest moment - amongst these mutants, there is a cameo. I'm not saying who, but you will smile when s/he appears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Once Charles' First Class is assembled, Sebastian Shaw's plan for nuclear war (after which mutants will stand victorious) moves swiftly along, as he manipulates both US and Russian military forces to get what he wants. So Eric and Charles leap into action to save the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Essentially, this is two films. The first half is about Eric and his revenge against Shaw, with Charles finding a bigger purpose in life. The second half focuses more on the young X-Men, with Havok, Mystique, Beast, Banshee et al getting some screen time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mystique's story is probably the most compelling as we learn why she decided to throw in her lot with Eric. Beast's is obvious and a little cliche, and would have worked a lot better had Hank appeared earlier in the film. But it works. Havok, however, is completely irrelevant. He could easily be removed from the film without consequence and seems only there to make up the numbers. The same goes for Banshee. They both take up valuable time which could have been devoted to Beast's story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Shaw's mutant henchmen are made up of diamond-edged telepath Emma Frost and teleporter Azazel. Azazel really is there to make up the numbers. But that's fine - he's cool and has some decent action scenes (he's the first film's Sabretooth). Frost however, is a wasted opportunity. Zero screen presence and none of the jazz the comics gave her. A huge shame, since she could have been a great addition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So it's a mixed bag. James McAvoy and Michael Fassbender are both excellent and Kevin Bacon is fun too (maybe a bit more humour would have been good?). I was about ready to give this film a 4/5 rating until the younger cast appeared. They do their best, but unfortunately, they're not given enough screen time to do their jobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The most fun definitely comes from seeing Eric's transition to Magneto (complete with retro costume). Had the film focused solely on that (and forgotten the First Class), it would have been much better. A vast improvemet on the last Wolverine movie, but could have been better I feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Of course, there's huge sequel, so hopefully the new X-Men will be properly developed there. And they're missing a trick if they don't put Emma Frost centre stage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3.5/5 - go see it, then wait for it to drop to £10 in HMV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;X-Men&lt;/b&gt; (2000) - 4/5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;X2 &lt;/b&gt;(2003) - 4/5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;X-Men: The Last Stand&lt;/b&gt; (2006) - 2/5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;X-Men Origins: Wolverine&lt;/b&gt; (2009) - 1/5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;X-Men: First Class&lt;/b&gt; (2011) - 3.5/5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-8750941995413807456?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/8750941995413807456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=8750941995413807456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8750941995413807456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8750941995413807456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/06/review-x-men-first-class-2011.html' title='Review - X-Men: First Class (2011)'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-4423434063578686725</id><published>2011-05-27T10:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T10:36:00.546+01:00</updated><title type='text'>'sKorned' facebook page</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f68LxF8d49Y/Td4uG6P-QAI/AAAAAAAAALc/fBQ2ce7pmDw/s1600/Final+promo+poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f68LxF8d49Y/Td4uG6P-QAI/AAAAAAAAALc/fBQ2ce7pmDw/s400/Final+promo+poster.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Howdy folks. My first feature film - &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.skornedmovie.co.uk/"&gt;sKorned&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, which will be directed by Darren S. Cook later this year - is now on facebook at &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/sKornedmovie"&gt;www.facebook.com/sKornedmovie&lt;/a&gt;. We're trying to generate as much buzz as possible, so it would be beyond shiny if you'd take a minute to &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/sKornedmovie"&gt;'like' the page&lt;/a&gt;. The more people who know about the film, the smoother funding etc will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;An action-packed, dark, supernatural revenge thriller with mortals and devils. And the odd morally-conflicted angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When  Natasha Morgan was 15, she sold her soul to the devil in return for the  power to take revenge on the gangsters who killed her parents. The  price – when revenge is done, Natasha’s place on earth belongs to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,  four years later, revenge is close at hand. But the closer Natasha gets  to completing her mission, the closer Satan gets to taking over her  body and mind. Meanwhile, best friend Dexter launches his own campaign  to rescue Natasha from her self-destructive nature, turning to  redemption-seeking Father Ronan, a mysterious priest with a dark past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasha’s  journey comes to a close in a climactic finale, as she battles not only  her human enemies, but also the devil himself, who senses victory is  close at hand.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Teaser trailer &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="224" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/10150249743152803" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/10150249743152803" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="224"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We've also decided that once we get 100 'likes', we'll put the first 3 minutes of the script online for the world to see - that will be your chance to insult my work ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please follow &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/sKornedmovie"&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt;, or try the button/badge thingy at the top right of this page.Your awesomeness is, as always, appreciated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Stay shiny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-4423434063578686725?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/4423434063578686725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=4423434063578686725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/4423434063578686725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/4423434063578686725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/05/skorned-facebook-page.html' title='&apos;sKorned&apos; facebook page'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f68LxF8d49Y/Td4uG6P-QAI/AAAAAAAAALc/fBQ2ce7pmDw/s72-c/Final+promo+poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-20972880082372026</id><published>2011-05-09T11:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T11:22:01.197+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopefully you'll take something away from this....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's a reason Will Smith is one of the most skilled and successful actors working today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pfWGoLj1JCM" title="YouTube video player" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Talent you have naturally. Skill is only developed by hours and hours and hours of beating on your craft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you're gonna be here, then there's a necessity to make a difference. I want to do good. I want the world to be better because I was here. I want my life, I want my work, my family, I want it to mean something. If you're not making someone else's life better, then you're wasting you time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I want to represent an idea. I want to represent possibilities. I want to represent the idea that you really can make what you want.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first step, before anybody else in the world believes it, is you have to believe it. There's no reason to have a plan B, because it distracts from plan A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-20972880082372026?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/20972880082372026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=20972880082372026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/20972880082372026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/20972880082372026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/05/hopefully-youll-take-something-away.html' title='Hopefully you&apos;ll take something away from this....'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pfWGoLj1JCM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-2004418001382833872</id><published>2011-05-04T10:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T10:58:08.823+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Three, Skorned, Thor, Insidious</title><content type='html'>My slightly nervous and awkward first video blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/o3EISUFm6b0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a class="yt-uix-redirect-link" dir="ltr" href="http://threefilm.co.uk/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank" title="http://threefilm.co.uk/"&gt;http://threefilm.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="yt-uix-redirect-link" dir="ltr" href="http://www.skornedmovie.co.uk/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank" title="http://www.skornedmovie.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.skornedmovie.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-2004418001382833872?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/2004418001382833872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=2004418001382833872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/2004418001382833872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/2004418001382833872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/05/three-skorned-thor-insidious.html' title='Three, Skorned, Thor, Insidious'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/o3EISUFm6b0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-1440314180012861895</id><published>2011-05-02T13:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T13:35:19.608+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch 'Three' online now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1673435/"&gt;Three&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - the first script I ever wrote, about four years ago at university - was directed by the uber-talented &lt;a href="http://www.darrenscook.com/"&gt;Darren S. Cook&lt;/a&gt;,  starred Mike Sani, Tony C, and Dean Rees, and was written by yours  truly. I'm very proud of how it turned out (everyone did a great job!)  and I'm glad this was my&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm3949365/"&gt; first produced credit&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You can now watch it online on the &lt;a href="http://threefilm.co.uk/"&gt;official site&lt;/a&gt;, or enjoy below (click full-screen for extra shinyness):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/20983998?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Feel free to let me know what you think - I won't be offended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers,&lt;/div&gt;Neil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-1440314180012861895?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/1440314180012861895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=1440314180012861895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/1440314180012861895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/1440314180012861895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/05/watch-three-online-now.html' title='Watch &apos;Three&apos; online now!'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-29380000234791110</id><published>2011-04-27T10:10:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T10:10:00.361+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Positive reinforcement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday, I &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;finally &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;finished the three-page treatment for my latest featue script. For some reason, it was taking gorram ages to get done. That reason is probably what &lt;a href="http://viciousimagery.blogspot.com/2011/04/why-confidence-is-signpost-of-better.html"&gt;David said&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Writer's block is where confidence fails. The writer doesn't know their  story or their characters or their world. Maybe they haven't done enough  research. Maybe they haven't dug deep enough into their creations.  Maybe they've lost confidence in their idea, their reason for writing  the story, for writing in this genre or for this medium.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Although a big helping of my inability to get the treatment done is just darn laziness :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday, I did get a surge of confidence in the idea, but what really got me through it (it only took me half an hour to complete) is the pomise of a reward. It's like that Skinner bloke said - if you have something positive to look forward to, the work will get done. It ain't rocket science (just behavioural psychology).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My promise - a book. I decided that once the treatment was done, I'd start reading Mike Carey's &lt;i&gt;The Taming of the Beasts&lt;/i&gt; (it's been sitting on my shelf for months and I'm really looking forward to it based on what happened in the previous book!). It's sad, I know, but it works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now I must be off to finish redrafting a short film script. Maybe I can give myself a cookie once that's complete.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-29380000234791110?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/29380000234791110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=29380000234791110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/29380000234791110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/29380000234791110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/04/positive-reinforcement.html' title='Positive reinforcement'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-5909653001028991542</id><published>2011-04-18T11:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T11:31:00.791+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Just because it's awesome.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tOvvKegdhRE" title="YouTube video player" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;PS - if they pay me enough, I'll happily write the feature. Just sayin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-5909653001028991542?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/5909653001028991542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=5909653001028991542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5909653001028991542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5909653001028991542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/04/just-because-its-awesome.html' title='Just because it&apos;s awesome.....'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tOvvKegdhRE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-7927805261453304163</id><published>2011-04-14T10:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T10:30:00.862+01:00</updated><title type='text'>If in doubt - female.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most of the stories I write are about men. That's because I am one, simple as that. I find it much much easier to think what a man might do than a woman. Just like it's easier for me to imagine what a 22-year-old would say than a 40-year-old. Because I haven't yet been 40 (in &lt;i&gt;this &lt;/i&gt;lifetime).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are some stories where I actively want a male protagonist. The last TV script, for example. And there are some occasions when I actively want a female protagonist - my last feature script.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But when I started planning what I'm working on now (a contained horror script), I saw no reason for either gender. It didn't matter whether the hero was male or female. So, by default, I went for female.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Because, no matter what anyone says, there is still a lack of women in films. Both &lt;i&gt;in &lt;/i&gt;them literally, and working in them. One reason is probably similar to what I've said above - I'll wager there are more male screenwriters out there than female (or at least getting their material produced), so they're writing from the comfortable POV of male writer = male hero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So the female protagonist is now my default. Unless I have an active urge to make her male. In which case, I might call him Jayne or something......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I also planned my characters (for the current script) based on a gender balance. There are more men than women in the main cast, but that still works out at 4 ladies. And many people will die in this film. It's not looking too good for the gents - my current plans have the survival percentage at around 75% for the ladies and only 25% for the blokes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, I'm feeling good about this one. I'm sure the film industry will continue to be a male-dominated business for a while yet, but I'm playing my part by &lt;b&gt;writing parts for the ladies&lt;/b&gt;. And, for the record, these ladies are not gun-toting "blokes with tits" or scantily-clad sex objects. We have Zack Snyder for that, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Over and out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-7927805261453304163?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/7927805261453304163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=7927805261453304163&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7927805261453304163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7927805261453304163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/04/if-in-doubt-female.html' title='If in doubt - female.'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-1120931081023840922</id><published>2011-04-06T10:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T10:51:00.307+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone is the main character</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I came across one of the best nuggets of writing advice ages ago when listening to the Joss Whedon DVD commentary of a &lt;b&gt;Firefly &lt;/b&gt;episode. He said that every character is the protagonist of their own story. As far as Jayne is concerned, everything happens to him first, then others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Think about&lt;b&gt; The Terminator&lt;/b&gt;. The main character is Sarah Connor. But from Ginger's POV (Ginger would be Sarah's best friend), this is her story. She's in a happy relationship with a decent bloke. She lives with her introverted friend who likes lizards. She loves her new Walkman and listens to it all day. After a nice night out with her boyfriend, she is suddenly attacked by a huge bloke wielding a Glock. He kills her boyfriend and shoots her in the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20080105055854/terminator/images/thumb/2/23/Ginger.jpg/250px-Ginger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20080105055854/terminator/images/thumb/2/23/Ginger.jpg/250px-Ginger.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's not the best story (which is why she isn't the protagonist) but it's a story. It has a constant state (happy relationship) and a trigger (the T-101 breaks into her house). She just dies very early on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's all about looking at the entire story from your sub-characters' POVs. The supporting cast are always tricky to get right. Some characters are there just for expositional reasons (to show that your hero only has one good friend). There's nothing wrong with that, but you run the risk of them being throw-aways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So a good way to make them relevant is to check out what their story is. How would your script play out if John was the centre, not Jill?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What if Captain Dallas had survived in &lt;b&gt;Alien&lt;/b&gt;? What would the story be from his POV?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ron Weasley is the main dude in &lt;b&gt;Harry Potter &lt;/b&gt;- what's it like being best friends with the most famous wizard ever?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What does Alfred do when Bruce Wayne is off saving Gotham City?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You don't need to go overboard with backstory or huge developments, but by thinking about sub-characters' story arcs, they will seem like far deeper personalities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The last script I wrote has a female protagonist who is going down a particularly rough road in her life. That's where the best story is. I have two main secondary characters: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One is her best friend, who makes it his mission to protect our hero and drag her out of the life she's made for herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The other is a Priest who sees the bigger picture. He's not really too concerned with the people involved, but more on what their actions will result in. He has a past that is hinted at throughout and perhaps gets explained if you pay close attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But the point is - they both have stories. One goes on a mission to save his best friend, and the other sets out to save the world. All three stories (these two and my protagonist's) come to a head in the final act.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Make sure those minor characters are major in their own heads!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Over and out - shiny writing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-1120931081023840922?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/1120931081023840922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=1120931081023840922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/1120931081023840922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/1120931081023840922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/04/everyone-is-main-character.html' title='Everyone is the main character'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-3690834031740835114</id><published>2011-04-02T10:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T10:28:35.207+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The film I always go back to - 'Jurassic Park'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/Jurassic-Park-logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/Jurassic-Park-logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This be part of the &lt;a href="http://www.kidinthefrontrow.com/2011/04/film-i-always-go-back-to-youve-got-mail.html"&gt;Kid in the Front Row blogathon&lt;/a&gt;, the idea being that you declare which film you always go back to and why. As Kid says: the film that speaks to you when you need to be spoken to. See Kid's &lt;a href="http://www.kidinthefrontrow.com/2011/04/film-i-always-go-back-to-youve-got-mail.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mine is&lt;b&gt; Jurassic Park&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's not the greatest film ever made. But it's the first film I saw at the cinema. Tiny five-year-old me, sitting in the front row (yes, I think it &lt;i&gt;was &lt;/i&gt;the front row, due to the aforementioned tinyness), eyes wide open, staring &lt;i&gt;tabula rasa&lt;/i&gt; at the humongous silver screen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then that ominous music started as the team rolled out the huge crate containing the (unseen) velociraptor. And I was bloody hooked. Scared out of my gorram mind. But hooked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then there were the dinosaurs themselves - running around, throwing cars through trees, leaping onto T-Rex skeletons - generally destroying things. And the truly terrifying velociraptor kitchen scene. I remember viewing that through shaking fingers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cantstopthemovies.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/Jurassic_Park_raptor_kitchen-.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://www.cantstopthemovies.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/Jurassic_Park_raptor_kitchen-.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Those dinosaurs made such an impression on me that, for the next....12 years, I wanted to be an archaeologist. Part of me still does. Assuming all archaeologists get to endorse dinosaur theme parks. No? Ah well, writing it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What really strikes me about this film is that I don't recall being remotely bored at all. If you think about it, a fair bit of the film is taken up with scientific explanations. One scene actually sees the main characters sitting round a table discussing the ethics of bringing dinosaurs back to life (now that's something my script tutor would flay me for!*) This is not writing for little people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I was never bored. Why not? There's no way I could have understood the line "what you call discovery.....I call the rape of the natural world." It must have been because there were fucking dinosaurs!!! Massive, man-eating monsters roaming around, waiting to break free and wreak havoc! Perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSk6yN_RU3Q/SwIamZ0R90I/AAAAAAAAEKE/-YgTmOlYZRI/s400/jurassic+park.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSk6yN_RU3Q/SwIamZ0R90I/AAAAAAAAEKE/-YgTmOlYZRI/s320/jurassic+park.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And that's why I always go back to &lt;b&gt;Jurassic Park&lt;/b&gt;. If I'm feeling all smart and sophisticated, I can sit back and marvel at the possibility of using frogs to complete DNA sequences and bring dinosaurs back to life, or get thoroughly invested in the ethical ramifications of such a decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And if I'm feeling like a scare, I can regress to Five-Year-Old Neil and rewatch those fecking raptors lurk through the kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But, finally - and most importantly - if I'm feeling in the mood for destructive dinosaurs and general peril (and, let's face it - when am I not?!),&lt;b&gt; Jurassic Park&lt;/b&gt; is always going to deliver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Honourable mentions:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Die Hard&lt;/b&gt; (I'll always watch it when it's on, no matter what time it is or how long it's got to go)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Lion King&lt;/b&gt; (my favourite Disney movie, and some killer action sequences!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Terminator&lt;/b&gt; (greatest sci-fi horror ever? After &lt;b&gt;Alien&lt;/b&gt;, anyway)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Predator &lt;/b&gt;(same as&lt;b&gt; Die Hard&lt;/b&gt;. I can never resist posting quotes on facebook as they happen on-film)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So what about you? What's the film that you always go back to? Please - someone tell me theirs is&lt;b&gt; Jurassic Park&lt;/b&gt;! P&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;ase?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;* My script tutor might not flay me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; for writing such a scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; Perhaps I would just be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; dismembered or something....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-3690834031740835114?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/3690834031740835114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=3690834031740835114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3690834031740835114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3690834031740835114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/04/film-i-always-go-back-to-jurassic-park.html' title='The film I always go back to - &apos;Jurassic Park&apos;'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bSk6yN_RU3Q/SwIamZ0R90I/AAAAAAAAEKE/-YgTmOlYZRI/s72-c/jurassic+park.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-5299561585029191753</id><published>2011-03-31T12:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T12:36:36.598+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Over here....</title><content type='html'>Just cos it's awesome:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/liF0pZwFHKE" title="YouTube video player" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-5299561585029191753?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/5299561585029191753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=5299561585029191753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5299561585029191753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5299561585029191753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/03/over-here.html' title='Over here....'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/liF0pZwFHKE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-4516498504453307232</id><published>2011-03-24T14:25:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T14:25:32.496Z</updated><title type='text'>FADE OUT....and relax....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've literally just written FADE OUT on the feature script I've been writing this week. And what a relief it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Time  being quite important on this one, I didn't plan as much as I should  have. I know, a big slap on my wrist. I hang my head in shame. I was  working from 10-page outline when, for a feature script, I'd normally  like something twice that long to go by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway,  I started writing the script itself on Monday at 5am. By Monday 5pm, I  was nearly half way through the outline. And I'd written just under 30  pages. You do the maths on that one - if half is 30 pages, then the full  script would be 60 pages. For a feature script. To sum up ------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.threadbombing.com/data/media/18/angry_cat.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://www.threadbombing.com/data/media/18/angry_cat.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So  it suddenly dawned on me that I'd fucked up somewhere down the line. On  something we often take for granted - length. This has never been an  issue before, not really. I've had to cut the odd page here and there  before, but I've never come up so monumentally short on the page count.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I panicked. Like you do. Impressively, I resisted the urge to open with an &lt;b&gt;Alien&lt;/b&gt;-esque tracking shot, which would probably add at least three minutes to it. Self-control, people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So  instead, over the course of Tuesday, half of Wednesday (I took the  afternoon off), and today, I was constantly thinking of ways to lengthen  the story. There had to be bits missing that would have worked really  well. There had to be subplots or characters that weren't developed  fully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And  there were. I found myself doing a very strange rewrite whilst writing.  If that makes any sense. I was writing draft two before I'd finished  draft one. I'd be working on scene 80, then I'd suddenly stop, go back  to scene 5, and put in a few extra lines of dialogue. Or a completely  new scene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway,  I wrote FADE OUT, then clicked 'Type Set/PDF.' That will mean something  to those of you using Celtx. You wait, painstakingly, for about 10  looooog seconds as the little green bar fills, the text next to it  saying "formatting script" all god-like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I  won't give away the spoiler, but suffice to say it's longer than 60  pages. Which is good. It's not yet a feature length piece, but I'm  leaving it until Monday now. The weekend will give me some perspective.  Space to breathe. To get my head round everything and brainstorm a few  ideas. Then I can attack it on Monday and finish everything off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So  this is a cautionary tale. I'm a big planning dude. I love it. It gets a  little slow after a while, but it means that when you come to write the  script, you're itching to go. And nothing can stop you. You can write a  60-minute drama in just under three hours on a good day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My  other piece of advice - don't panic. Everything works out in the end.  You'll come up with something. Take that half day off (like I did). Get  out of the house, go for a walk, meet up with some friends, get  completely sozzled in a crummy bar. Do something other than writing!  This way, you won't get a massive headache! Which is always good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm off to bash my head against a brick wall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Over and out. Shiny writing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-4516498504453307232?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/4516498504453307232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=4516498504453307232&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/4516498504453307232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/4516498504453307232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/03/fade-outand-relax.html' title='FADE OUT....and relax....'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-4471691549499727212</id><published>2011-03-21T16:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-21T16:39:19.329Z</updated><title type='text'>Just because it's awesome....</title><content type='html'>A fan vid for what will always be favouritest TV show ever! Ain't it shiny?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/H7vjEs1-w1w" title="YouTube video player" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-4471691549499727212?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/4471691549499727212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=4471691549499727212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/4471691549499727212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/4471691549499727212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-because-its-awesome.html' title='Just because it&apos;s awesome....'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/H7vjEs1-w1w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-2247039337246589055</id><published>2011-03-14T13:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-14T13:29:51.357Z</updated><title type='text'>TV show bible template (for Celtx)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We all know TV show bibles are a huge pain in our little (relatively speaking) arses. I've never written one. Not properly. I've been putting it off for ages. Now, thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.mikejones.tv/"&gt;Mike Jones&lt;/a&gt;, there's a template for Celtx, with pretty much everything you need.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;What I am proposing here is a more clearly defined third kind of series  bible; the Development Bible. The purpose of this is for the bible to  serve as an effective writing and project development tool. Certainly  parts of the Dev Bible might become part of the pitch and indeed it may  also serve to guide writers of a series into the future when a show is  in production, but its primary purpose is to give the creator of the  show a firm structure and platform to flesh out story-worlds, natural  dynamics, characters and story-archs in a way that will feed the series  scripts.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Download and edit to your heart's content &lt;a href="http://www.mikejones.tv/seriesbible"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Please spread the word as much as possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So so shiny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-2247039337246589055?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/2247039337246589055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=2247039337246589055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/2247039337246589055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/2247039337246589055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/03/tv-show-bible-template-for-celtx.html' title='TV show bible template (for Celtx)'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-797292648717979585</id><published>2011-03-10T09:35:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-10T10:45:23.757Z</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect 10 (pages)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The BBC have been doing &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/writersroom/writing/perfect_10.shtml"&gt;workshops around the country&lt;/a&gt; recently and yesterday they paid a visit to Sheffield Hallam uni. Being a good old script student there (and also fitting comfortably into my tutor's pocket) I managed to get my first 10 pages looked at by Jo Combes from the Writersroom. She only talked about them for a few minutes, but it was enough to get me rethinking the opening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here's what she said about those dreaded first 10:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Think very &lt;i&gt;hard &lt;/i&gt;about the opening hero shot. &lt;b&gt;What &lt;/b&gt;the character is doing, &lt;b&gt;who &lt;/b&gt;they're with and - particularly - &lt;b&gt;where &lt;/b&gt;they are is very important. I had to justify showing my hero staggering out of a strip club. What's the relevance? Well, it obviously tells you something about his character, but that element isn't that important to the story. So change it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Work out what the &lt;b&gt;strength &lt;/b&gt;is in that opening - what really screams "I'm different! Sit up and listen!" In mine, it was the supernatural element (which felt really fresh) rather than the crime moments. Things felt best when those two came together. So the advice is to work out what really &lt;b&gt;works &lt;/b&gt;and hammer that home in the opening.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;We all know we need to get into the &lt;b&gt;story &lt;/b&gt;ASAP, but you really &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;do! We need to get a sense of what is going to happen from page 1. Maybe even line 1!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our opening should either &lt;i&gt;a)&lt;/i&gt; make us &lt;b&gt;concerned &lt;/b&gt;for the character/s (meaning they, their relationships, their lifestyle etc are in peril) and/or&lt;i&gt; b)&lt;/i&gt; make us &lt;b&gt;curious &lt;/b&gt;about who they are and what their motives are.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Establish some &lt;b&gt;contrast &lt;/b&gt;- between characters, between location etc. There's something very interesting about seeing a priest in a brothel, or an atheist in a church, or a free-thinking woman in some misogynistic boardroom. These are compelling contrasts that instantly make us sit up. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are the &lt;b&gt;stakes &lt;/b&gt;high enough? Links back to the character or their life being in some kind of peril. Think of the opening of &lt;b&gt;Blackadder Goes Forth&lt;/b&gt; - we instantly establish that our guys are &lt;i&gt;a) &lt;/i&gt;in war, and &lt;i&gt;b) &lt;/i&gt;likely go over the top soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start on the &lt;b&gt;job&lt;/b&gt;, especially if the job is the &lt;b&gt;story&lt;/b&gt;. A cop show needs cops. Who do some copping. So start with a cop copping with other cops.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The rest is fairly straightforward you're all bound to know anyway. Some kind of hook to draw people in, decent characters, good dialogue etc.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's even more useful information on the Beeb website, so go&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/writersroom/writing/perfect_10.shtml"&gt; take a gander&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All in all, it was a seriously interesting class. And all this advice comes straight from the Beeb. So if you ignore it, you're a wand short of being a wizard! Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go and completely rewrite my script.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Shiny day, all. Happy writing :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-797292648717979585?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/797292648717979585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=797292648717979585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/797292648717979585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/797292648717979585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/03/perfect-10-pages.html' title='The Perfect 10 (pages)'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-8452413400380763732</id><published>2011-03-03T10:28:00.088Z</published><updated>2011-03-03T10:28:01.015Z</updated><title type='text'>But did it really happen?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's been a lot of talk recently about "True Story" films and how much of what they contain is actually accurate. It's probably because of that little film &lt;b&gt;The King's Speech&lt;/b&gt;, which has been &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/film/2011/jan/31/the-kings-speech-gross-falsification"&gt;criticised for its portrayal of Churchill&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chnarmy.com/attachments/2011/02/0_201102010450011U5Z0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://www.chnarmy.com/attachments/2011/02/0_201102010450011U5Z0.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Black Swan&lt;/b&gt; has also come under some fire from the ballet community who say it presents their world as nothing but brutal and harsh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.metro.co.uk/i/pix/2010/10/22/article-1287764933339-0BBA1340000005DC-282789_466x431.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://img.metro.co.uk/i/pix/2010/10/22/article-1287764933339-0BBA1340000005DC-282789_466x431.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Clearly there are issues involved in false information within a script. It doesn't bode well if, for example, Hitler is portrayed as a fun-loving dude with a slight foot fetish or something. There obviously has to be some realism in there. You can't really have a car turning up in the Wild West (unless it's a DeLorean). The second you show that lack of research in a story, the audience begins to completely doubt everything you say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But here's my standpoint from a film/TV watcher - I don't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Simple as that. Obviously I want things to make &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; sense, but does it bother me that Churchill was George VI's best bud in &lt;b&gt;The King's Speech&lt;/b&gt;? No. Why? Because it makes for a better story than if he weren't. I like that the ballet profession was shown to be brutal, because, again, it made for better storytelling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;300 &lt;/b&gt;was based on a graphic novel, so it's an interesting discussion. People assumed that it was grossly inaccurate, what with it featuring giant elephants and 11-foot tall warriors etc. But it's not actually that far off. We don't really know that much about the Battle of Thermopylae anyway. The one thing I do know is that the way those Spartans fight is wrong. But do I care? Not really. Because by taking a few liberties with certain plot points and fighting styles, the film is simply better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://iranpoliticsclub.net/history/300/images/Greek%20Hoplites%20and%20Persian%20Infantry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="168" src="http://iranpoliticsclub.net/history/300/images/Greek%20Hoplites%20and%20Persian%20Infantry.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Beautiful Mind&lt;/b&gt; - I don't know that much about John Nash, but I doubt the film is 100% accurate. And I'd wager that if it &lt;i&gt;were &lt;/i&gt;100% true, the film's story would suffer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't feel that it's a film's job to present accuracies. All it has to do is show some things as truth so that the audiences trusts the storytelling. But there's no moral obligation there. Is it Tarantino's fault if kids start writing history essays on how Hitler was gunned down and blowed up in a cinema? Is it Bruce Willis' fault if folk go around thinking you can punch a dude in the face and &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; break your hand? No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;From a storytelling POV, you have to do what your audience needs you to do, be it tell a certain level of truth, or take creative liberties to enhance the experience. And from a viewer POV, I couldn't care less. If it makes for a good story, I say go all out. If I want to know the true story of George VI, I'll hit wikipedia, thanks. Tell me a good story - that's what I want from a film.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Any thoughts? Should writers/film makers always tell the truth? Do they have a responsibility to their audience? What if that audience consists of children? Is &lt;b&gt;Pocahontas &lt;/b&gt;a gross betrayal of its content subject? Leave a comment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-8452413400380763732?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/8452413400380763732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=8452413400380763732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8452413400380763732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8452413400380763732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/03/but-did-it-really-happen.html' title='But did it really happen?'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-944608909234147029</id><published>2011-02-24T12:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-24T12:05:00.579Z</updated><title type='text'>The 3D event of the year!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;WARNING - RANT IMMINENT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So.....is anyone else completely sick of these bloody 3D movies? It seems like if any film has the tiniest bit of action in it or it will appeal to anyone under the age of 20, there'll be 3D galore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What really pissed me off was this brilliant &lt;b&gt;Thor &lt;/b&gt;trailer which is spoilt by that pesky "in 3D" thing at the end:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uHBnrJowBZE" title="YouTube video player" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Let me explain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Y'see, I already see in 3D. I think we all do. Unless you have some serious depth-perception issues, you're capable of knowing that the &lt;i&gt;smaller &lt;/i&gt;car &lt;i&gt;behind &lt;/i&gt;the &lt;i&gt;bigger &lt;/i&gt;one is &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;in fact miniature. It's further away! We've been knowing this for a while now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The other thing is that it completely fecks up the picture quality. Filming in 3D or adding that post-production layering thing makes the picture darker. Then, you're forced to wear dark glasses. The picture you're looking at on the big screen isn't what was intended. So the cinematographer might as well have not turned up at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh, and you have to wear crappy glasses. Well, at least they're not made of cardboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And it costs more. Considerably more when you consider you're paying for the aforementioned dorky glasses. Which you already own from your last trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All this just so you can be absolutely, 100% positively &lt;i&gt;certain &lt;/i&gt;that the &lt;i&gt;smaller &lt;/i&gt;car is, in fact, further away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, rant over. I now return you to your previously scheduled Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-944608909234147029?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/944608909234147029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=944608909234147029&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/944608909234147029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/944608909234147029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/02/3d-event-of-year.html' title='The 3D event of the year!!!'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/uHBnrJowBZE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-1388632401649251987</id><published>2011-02-22T11:14:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-02-22T11:17:56.111Z</updated><title type='text'>Watch immediately.</title><content type='html'>This was doing the rounds last week. Excellent, innovative storytelling. And there's zombies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lZqrG1bdGtg" title="YouTube video player" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-1388632401649251987?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/1388632401649251987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=1388632401649251987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/1388632401649251987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/1388632401649251987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/02/watch-immediately.html' title='Watch immediately.'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lZqrG1bdGtg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-5042401034418409736</id><published>2011-02-18T10:03:00.018Z</published><updated>2011-02-18T10:03:00.941Z</updated><title type='text'>Writing sitcom B characters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This just in from the &lt;a href="http://www.euroscript.co.uk/join-for-free.html"&gt;Euroscript newsletter&lt;/a&gt; on writing the B characters for sitcoms. Very useful advice for anyone undertaking the sitcom writing. By Paul Bassett Davies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Think of some great sitcoms. Fawlty Towers. Absolutely Fabulous. Peep Show. All based around great characters: Basil Fawlty, Patsy and Edina, Mark and Jeremy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now think of Basil without Manuel, Patsy and Edina without Saffron, Mark and Jeremy without Super Hans. What would happen? Those sitcoms would lose more than just a secondary character, they'd lose a vital part of what makes them special. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The right B character can make a sitcom a classic.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B characters aren't as complex as the main characters, in fact they're usually stereotypes, but they play a vital role in the way they interact with the main characters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why are B characters so important?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the B characters show up in a sitcom something changes. B characters always behave the same way - but they change the way the main characters behave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do B characters change the behaviour of the main characters?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The B characters are often like cartoon versions of the A characters. They're like an exaggerated offspring of one quality in a main character. They can represent exactly what the A characters don't like - about themselves. They reflect them in a distorting mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 'Will and Grace' Jack is exactly the kind of flamboyantly camp gay man that Will would dread to be seen as. Yet Will knows there's a side of him that could be like that. And Karen is the type of crazy, raddled New York fashionista that Grace suspects she could become if she just let things slip a bit and let one aspect of herself out of the cage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sid James was the perfect side-kick for Tony Hancock, the lower-middle class snob, because he showed Hancock everything he was trying not to be, and often lured him into betraying himself - or taking such pains not to betray himself that he became ludicrous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How to create a B character.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinpoint the quality that the A character most hates about themselves. Create a B character who embodies this quality. Write some dialogue in which the B character offers advice - like the A character's bad angel, luring them to betray themselves or to react against the B character's attitude so strongly that comic tension or conflict is created. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you've got the makings of a B character - and now you can start to play, because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B Characters are a lot of fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More info on Euroscript's courses &lt;a href="http://www.euroscript.co.uk/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I went on the &lt;a href="http://www.euroscript.co.uk/treatments.html"&gt;Exciting Treatments day-course&lt;/a&gt;  back in 2009 and I highly recommend them. They're somewhat expensive  though, hence the reason I've only been on one. But if you've got bounds  of cash to throw around in Tony Stark fashion, have at it! At the very  least, sign up to their newsletter to hear about upcoming classes and get  these nifty tips/nuggets of advice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-5042401034418409736?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/5042401034418409736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=5042401034418409736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5042401034418409736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5042401034418409736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/02/writing-sitcom-b-characters_18.html' title='Writing sitcom B characters'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-4599212501236477925</id><published>2011-02-15T10:28:00.019Z</published><updated>2011-02-15T10:28:00.985Z</updated><title type='text'>Natalie Portman love</title><content type='html'>I was ill last week - so very very ill. With flu. And not over-egged "Man Flu", but proper, real, completely horrible flu. I didn't get out of bed once on Monday and in the space of five days I think I ate a total of two meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, over it now (more or less). I don't have a blog post prepped, so I thought I'd pointlessly shae some Natalie Portman love. The last film I went to see was &lt;b&gt;Black Swan&lt;/b&gt; - not sure if it should get the Oscar (haven't seen the other nominations), but I really want Portman to get Best Actress. She perfectly balances the vulnerability of the White Swan with the raw primal instinct of the Black Swan. Flawless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's some Natalie love. But first, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KpMPFGBtE7Q"&gt;you should watch this&lt;/a&gt;. Just.....cos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/12MdHhpbIX4" title="YouTube video player" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/O2TPjOIrRNg" title="YouTube video player" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wowtN8d83iE" title="YouTube video player" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wlNhwFPXmiU" title="YouTube video player" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how I've tastefully avoided putting in any saucy videos? There are a few in &lt;b&gt;Black Swan&lt;/b&gt;. Just sayin'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-4599212501236477925?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/4599212501236477925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=4599212501236477925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/4599212501236477925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/4599212501236477925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/02/natalie-portman-love_15.html' title='Natalie Portman love'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/12MdHhpbIX4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-6306855430847398401</id><published>2011-02-01T10:36:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-01T10:36:00.693Z</updated><title type='text'>Dollhouse - potentially the best show ever made</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The key word here is "potentially." I don't think &lt;b&gt;Dollhouse &lt;/b&gt;is the most amazing show ever, but it's definitely in my top 10. Just think about the premise for a moment - an organisation that turns people in tabula rasas and them uploads personalities into their brains so they can live out other people's fantasies. They can be anyone. Literally!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now &lt;i&gt;that's&lt;/i&gt; high concept! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The massive problem with season one, though, is that our main character - Echo (Eliza Dushku) - is a complete blank slate. We can't relate to this character, because she isn't a character! It's far too episodic, since after every hour, Echo ceases to be whatever person she was, and becomes nothing again. Of course, episode six threw things wide open with a brilliant hour of TV. And the show got so much better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But it didn't really come into its own until season two. Based on ratings, it should have been axed, but Fox were scared to repeat their mistake with &lt;b&gt;Firefly&lt;/b&gt;, so gave it another season. Good old Joss Whedon, knowing full well that season two would be the end of &lt;b&gt;Dollhouse&lt;/b&gt;, went all out with twists and turns and made it a lot better. Go out with a bang. Why not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My personal favourite moments were the Epitaph episodes, flashforwarding to the future, where the Dollhouse has gone apeshit and destroyed the world. So I'm uber-glad the comic books are following that storyline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, &lt;b&gt;Dollhouse &lt;/b&gt;could have been amazing based purely on that awesome premise and the potential it had. But, while we wait for the comic books, why not check out this shiny fan-made trailer. Really captures what I'm on about. Ain't it cool?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/s57muvZKfa8?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-6306855430847398401?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/6306855430847398401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=6306855430847398401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/6306855430847398401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/6306855430847398401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/02/dollhouse-potentially-best-show-ever.html' title='Dollhouse - potentially the best show ever made'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/s57muvZKfa8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-5824286257195267407</id><published>2011-01-27T09:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-27T09:40:55.649Z</updated><title type='text'>The problem with theme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I got thinking about this yesterday, when a writer shot down another's comment about the importance to theme. He said he'd never really given it any thought and that it seems to be a term thrown around by literary/critical types (such as myself, with that ol' English degree).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I first thought he was talking a load of bollocks, because theme is bloody important. It's what your entire script is about! Not what happens, why it happens, or when it happens, but the underlying (sometimes overlying) message/issue etc that the story contains. I don't think I've come across a single screenwriting book that doesn't stress the importance of theme in such a way. But it got me thinking - is it really that important?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;For me, the whole issue is very problematic. There are at least two dangers when you think about the theme, with the intention of demonstrating it through the story:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;You get so caught up on the theme/message that it completely ties you down. You become inflexible. Say you want to write a story on the theme of outcasts, but as you get writing, the story wants to become a story about religious oppression. Because of your desire to write about a particular theme, you can't see the better opportunity when it arises.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You think you're writing about one theme, but that doesn't come across to the audience/reader. You think your comments on child suicide are perfectly fine. But the audience somehow thinks you're saying it's a good thing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So it's tricky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So I'm currently looking at stories in terms of &lt;b&gt;available themes&lt;/b&gt;. Not necessarily what it's about, but what it &lt;i&gt;could &lt;/i&gt;be about, depending on what the audience wants to take away from it. A few examples:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;X-Men&lt;/b&gt; is about a variety of things - oppression/domination, empowerment, the outcast, the "Other", slave/master.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Terminator&lt;/b&gt; - humanity, female empowerment, rape, survival.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Beautiful Mind&lt;/b&gt; - the power of the mind, love conquering all, triumph in the face of defeat. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blade Runner&lt;/b&gt; - what is human?, the right to exist, consciousness. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;You get the idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;All the above themes are available, but not everyone takes them all away. For example, I don't see &lt;b&gt;Gladiator &lt;/b&gt;being about female empowerment particularly. But maybe that theme is there and plenty of other people get it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So maybe it's worth thinking less in terms of what your theme is, and more in terms of what your story has to offer in the way of theme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;If it's about oppression, chances are it's also about survival (&lt;b&gt;Schindler's List&lt;/b&gt;). If it's about what death is, it's about what life it (&lt;b&gt;American Beauty&lt;/b&gt;). The value of one man's life = the value of all men's life (&lt;b&gt;Saving Private Ryan&lt;/b&gt;). Slavery = religion (&lt;b&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/b&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;There are loads and loads of things every story could be about. And if you're really, &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;really &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;stuck, think about sex. Dig out an Idiot's Guide to Freud and make it all about the Oedipus complex, Penis Envy and whatnot. Can't fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Stay shiny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-5824286257195267407?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/5824286257195267407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=5824286257195267407&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5824286257195267407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5824286257195267407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/01/problem-with-theme.html' title='The problem with theme'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-339380127832675316</id><published>2011-01-18T10:49:00.012Z</published><updated>2011-01-18T10:55:13.084Z</updated><title type='text'>Forgive me, for I have sinned.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;......just not, y'know, much. It's been a week and four days since my last blog post, and I know you're all desperately awaiting my next lot of brilliant insight. No? You're not? Well poo to you then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The reason I've not posted sooner is cos of that thing called work. You may have heard of it - always gets in the way, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I managed to get my &lt;b&gt;Firefly &lt;/b&gt;essay finished. It was on feminism (so fairly easy in terms of finding stuff to write about) and we all know how much I like Joss Whedon. I also wrapped things up with my TV drama script ready for submission. I'm quite proud of it. Obviously I need to do plenty of polishes, but it's going well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So now I have a week and a half relatively workload-free (besides the usual), so I can spend time on preparing the children's fantasy feature I'm going to bash out for my next writing project. Raring to get going, since I started thinking about it over a year ago!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Random Musings:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Really looking forward to seeing &lt;b&gt;Black Swan &lt;/b&gt;at the cinema as soon as it comes out - Natalie Portman is a great actress and it looks disturbing as hell! Definitely my cuppa tea.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I watched the first episode of &lt;b&gt;Breaking Bad&lt;/b&gt; - liked it, not majorly, but some good writing there. I think it's on its 3rd season or something now, so I'll probably have to dedicate some time to catching up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hated Ricky Gervais' speech at the Golden Globes - he's still a humourless arsehole, it seems. But loved the digs that Robery Downey Jr &amp;amp; Tom Hanks got in at him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rewatched &lt;b&gt;Taken &lt;/b&gt;last week - still a feckin' awesome film and the sequel should be filmed soon.....&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got &lt;b&gt;The Time Traveler's Wife&lt;/b&gt; playing in the background - make sure you watch it for some clever narrative crafting.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading &lt;i&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/i&gt; by Suzanne Collins at the moment - a great book, appeals to everyone 10+ in my mind. Making me think a lot about book-to-film adaptations and how you would work this one (apparently one is already in the works). It would be very tricky, but is visual enough to work really well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Now here's a cute picture for your amusement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.urbanoutfitters.com/files/the_cute_show.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://blog.urbanoutfitters.com/files/the_cute_show.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuneage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hcgtTrMBMEU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hcgtTrMBMEU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-339380127832675316?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/339380127832675316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=339380127832675316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/339380127832675316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/339380127832675316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/01/forgive-me-for-i-have-sinned.html' title='Forgive me, for I have sinned.....'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-7171815582848060117</id><published>2011-01-07T11:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-07T11:10:00.358Z</updated><title type='text'>Dialogue: less is more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Let's talk dialogue. Because it's one of the least important aspects of a script. Yep,&lt;b&gt; least important&lt;/b&gt;, way behind structure, plot, character, action, audience etc. (Note the honest in keeping with my&lt;a href="http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/01/peer-award-winning.html"&gt; award thingy&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Everyone knows that one of the biggest issues with "aspiring" writers is that they overwrite, especially dialogue. This is also the case with first draft scripts - my first drafts are always riddled with unnecessary, expositional dialogue. But, in later drafts, you have to accept that less is more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With dialogue, it's not about what's said, but about what's &lt;b&gt;not said&lt;/b&gt;. Subtext. Which is better:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Please shoot that woman, giving me an excuse to put a bullet in your brainpan."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Go ahead....make my day!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And which is shorter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are two films that I think nail the "less is more" dialogue rule. The first is &lt;b&gt;Wall-E&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sklep.maskotkowo.pl/galerie/p/puzzle-wall-e-i-eva_496.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://sklep.maskotkowo.pl/galerie/p/puzzle-wall-e-i-eva_496.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The poor little dude can hardly say anything anyway, but all his emotions are done through actions (such as watching TV and making substitute skyscrapers) and through the &lt;b&gt;way &lt;/b&gt;he says things.&lt;i&gt; "Eeeeeeva?"&lt;/i&gt; he wails, desperately. So simple. So subtle. So emotional. It just works. So if you haven't watched &lt;b&gt;Wall-E &lt;/b&gt;before, go away and give it a viewing. If you have, watch it again and make a note of how much is actually said by the two main characters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The second film is &lt;b&gt;Conan the Barbarian&lt;/b&gt;. It is, hands-down, one of the best written movies around. Conan isn't a talker. He's a do-er. He acts (usually with a heavy broadsword). One of his lines is actually&lt;i&gt; "Enough talk!"&lt;/i&gt; before hurling his sword into someone's chest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Conan, the protagonist, doesn't say a word until 23 minutes into the film. &lt;b&gt;23 minutes&lt;/b&gt;! And it's this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Slave-driver: &lt;i&gt;Conan, what is best in life?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Conan:&lt;i&gt; To crush your enemies, see them driven before you, and hear the lamentation of their women.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For the next seven minutes, the only word even uttered by Conan is &lt;i&gt;"Crom!"&lt;/i&gt; (which, to those who don't know, is the equivalent of "God!")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://therumpus.net/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/conan-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" src="http://therumpus.net/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/conan-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Conan's last word is spoken at the 01:44 mark. It's a prayer to Crom, which pretty much says "Give us a hand. If not, fuck you!" That's his last bit of dialogue. The film finishes a the 02:01 mark. Let me grab my calculator (I ain't too good at the ol' mathematics). That's 16 minutes without a single word from our hero. What does Conan do in that time? He acts. He fights off the advancing hordes, travels to Thulsa Doom's castle, nearly fails his mission, then hacks off Doom's head and sets the place on fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now toddle off and watch &lt;b&gt;Conan the Barbarian&lt;/b&gt; (give &lt;b&gt;Conan the Destroyer&lt;/b&gt; a miss - it's rubbish). Come back when you've done that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Back? Good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, what I'm saying is - less is a hell of a lot more. Compare &lt;b&gt;Raiders of the Lost Ark&lt;/b&gt; with the fourth (crappy) Indiana Jones movie. Compare the dialogue and how much there is. I'll bet good money that if a film uses less dialogue, it's simply better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dialogue is important, but it's not the be all and end all. Choose your words wisely and sparsely. If you can do it in two words, don't do it in four.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Activities:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1) &lt;/b&gt;Go through your script and cut every single section of dialogue down by half. If you have 10 words, cut it to five.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2)&lt;/b&gt; Rewrite one, dialogue-heavy, scene cutting &lt;b&gt;all dialogue&lt;/b&gt;. Not a single word. Do it all with actions. It might not be possible, so instead do the same thing, just cutting all dialogue from &lt;b&gt;your protagonist&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thoughts? Any other films that nail the "less is more" dialogue rule?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Stay shiny, folks - happy writing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-7171815582848060117?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/7171815582848060117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=7171815582848060117&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7171815582848060117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7171815582848060117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/01/dialogue-less-is-more.html' title='Dialogue: less is more'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-500293696268419608</id><published>2011-01-03T10:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-03T10:30:01.034Z</updated><title type='text'>Peer award-winning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The lovely Miss Manda over at &lt;a href="http://memoirsofawordnerd.blogspot.com/2010/12/hey-you-guys-i-won-award.html"&gt;Memoirs of a Word Nerd&lt;/a&gt; has gone and awarded me this beast:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5rwtuMzvBMc/TRNx_DxK_dI/AAAAAAAABWU/uzF-QejiZMs/s1600/honest+scrap+award.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5rwtuMzvBMc/TRNx_DxK_dI/AAAAAAAABWU/uzF-QejiZMs/s1600/honest+scrap+award.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is awarded to folk who tell the truth, so I now feel like a character from a George Orwell novel. I'm very proud of my no-bullshit approach to blogging. What's the point otherwise? So uber-thanks to Manda for the award - it proves that at least one person is reading his. Howdy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm now supposed to brag about getting it - check. Then I'm supposed to write some random facts (Manda has done 5, so naturally I upstage her by doing 6. Ha!) and pass the award on to other bloggers. So here we go:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1) &lt;/b&gt;Get me drunk, give me an acoustic guitar, and I'll make a royal arse of myself with sloppy Pearl Jam riffs and vocals like Bob Dylan on razor blades. I'll mercilessly sing &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ywWvEqhT32c"&gt;Black&lt;/a&gt; at the top of my lungs and it will sound awful! This happened on New Year's Eve. And in the right hands, an acoustic guitar is a poweful love-weapon (not like &lt;i&gt;that!&lt;/i&gt;). My hands are not the right hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2) &lt;/b&gt;Jack Daniel's is both my best friend and my worst enemy. If it were a woman, we would shag and fight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3) &lt;/b&gt;I have a thing for ladies who play acoustic guitars and for ladies with Australian accents. So if there's an Australian woman out there who rocks out on the ol' acoustic, you know where I am....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4) &lt;/b&gt;I once got floored after I was hit in the face by a perfectly-executed spinning back-kick from &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SwwDmi3GpCk"&gt;this dude&lt;/a&gt; (the fella with black hair) from &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SwwDmi3GpCk"&gt;Strike&lt;/a&gt; (Britain's Got Talent). It hurt. A lot. NB: he wasn't so angry at shirts at the time. I don't know what went wrong. On the plus side, I now know his weakness. Muahaha!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5) &lt;/b&gt;I am in love with Kaylee from &lt;b&gt;Firefly&lt;/b&gt;. There is no denying this. It is probably the only way you'll ever get me in the engine room of anything remotely mechanical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6) &lt;/b&gt;I am a vigilante, Black Ops, warlock-Viking and space cowboy, slaying dragons in a post-apocalyptic world. I am best friends with a giant flying talking tiger called Ragnar. We voyage the nine worlds in search of epic battles and thrilling heroics. We always return home in time for tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Factual note: one of the above 'facts' is, in fact, false. In fact, I can actually play guitar reasonably well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So now I nominate some other peoples who deserve the no-bullshit award (by which it will known forthwith):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://michellegoode.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michelle Goode&lt;/a&gt; over at Confessions of a Screenwriter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theendisnigel.com/john/"&gt;John Hunter&lt;/a&gt; at Nigh Journal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kidinthefrontrow.com/"&gt;Kid in the Front Row&lt;/a&gt; (you can work out where he is)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Honourary mention - Manda herself, who always writes entertaining and honest posts, including what life would be like if that sparkly "vampire" bloke (I use to term "bloke" loosely!) were &lt;a href="http://memoirsofawordnerd.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-edward-cullen-was-my-real-life.html"&gt;her boyfriend&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Over and out, campers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tuneage:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;iframe class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ecjDsgB2R-Y" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-500293696268419608?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/500293696268419608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=500293696268419608&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/500293696268419608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/500293696268419608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2011/01/peer-award-winning.html' title='Peer award-winning!'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5rwtuMzvBMc/TRNx_DxK_dI/AAAAAAAABWU/uzF-QejiZMs/s72-c/honest+scrap+award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-2447793279415714233</id><published>2010-12-28T11:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-28T11:05:00.493Z</updated><title type='text'>My favourite film of 2010 is....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kick-Ass&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photogallery.filmofilia.com/data/media/70/kick_ass_poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="155" src="http://photogallery.filmofilia.com/data/media/70/kick_ass_poster.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I understood it. Not in a "oh, so that's why the bad guy has world domination in his sights" way, but in that I got the characters and I could see things from their POV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never stolen/implanted thoughts and memories from/into businessmen's minds, I've never created a world-wide networking phenomenon, I've never appeared in a burlesque show (that I know of!), and I've certainly never tumbled down a rabbit hole (anyone care to explain &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;Golden Globe nomination?!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have been a teenage boy at school dreaming of becoming a superhero. I even got close every now and then. I never bought a &lt;del&gt;dorky&lt;/del&gt; snazzy &lt;del&gt;costume&lt;/del&gt; battlesuit, but I sure as hell designed one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.devon-cornwall-film.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/5c14881a31e9406b_kick-ass-movie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://www.devon-cornwall-film.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/5c14881a31e9406b_kick-ass-movie.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it wasn't just about the incredibly fun fight scenes (which were miles better than anything else I've seen this year), or the witty, boundary-pushing dialogue. It was about the characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was brilliantly written. The most emotional and tense scene I've seen all year is when Hit Girl is trying to save Big Daddy and Kick-Ass after sending the room into darkness and slapping on some night-vision goggles. If you've seen it, you really know what I'm talking about - great stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://0.tqn.com/d/movies/1/0/_/N/V/kickasspic5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://0.tqn.com/d/movies/1/0/_/N/V/kickasspic5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yep - &lt;b&gt;Kick-Ass&lt;/b&gt; is my favourite film of 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst film - a tossup between &lt;b&gt;The Last Airbender&lt;/b&gt; and that &lt;b&gt;Resident Evil&lt;/b&gt; film (I can't even remember the name!) They're both full of plot holes, terrible acting, and characters you have a) seen a million times before, and b) couldn't care less about. In the end, it all comes down to this question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Which is worse:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Characters locked in prison (zombies outside). Finally let loose "sinister bloke" who "knows a way out". His way is to simply open a door to a large hanger (no-one has thought of looking in here before?!) to reveal a tank-like vehicle. Which they can't use because the engine has been taken out. So they go out another way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;or&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) A civilisation of people who can control water. Literally, they can lift it up and make it fly about. They live on an island surrounded by water. The Fire Nation arrive to declare war. Yes, FIRE! They come by boat. The Water dudes don't think of sinking the fecking ships!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if I can decide which is worse, I have my least favourite movie of 2010. It's a tricky one. &lt;b&gt;The Last Airbender&lt;/b&gt; had slightly better action sequences. But &lt;b&gt;Resident Evil&lt;/b&gt; had more women in tight tops running around. And a woman in water. Hmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway &lt;b&gt;Kick-Ass&lt;/b&gt; is my favourite. Yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a shiny new year everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-2447793279415714233?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/2447793279415714233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=2447793279415714233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/2447793279415714233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/2447793279415714233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-favourite-film-of-2010-is.html' title='My favourite film of 2010 is....'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-5318016049929553892</id><published>2010-12-22T11:29:00.052Z</published><updated>2010-12-22T11:29:00.562Z</updated><title type='text'>Johnny Got His Gun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have you heard of that film? Probably not. I came across &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0067277/"&gt;Johnny Got His Gun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; when I was about 13 and it scared the hell out of me. It came out in 1971, an adaptation of Dalton Trumbo's novel of the same name. Trumbo also wrote and directed the film.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I'm just like a piece of meat that keeps on living.&lt;/i&gt;" &lt;br /&gt;Joe, a young American soldier, is hit by a mortar shell on the last day  of World War I. He lies in a hospital bed in a fate worse than death -  a quadruple amputee who has lost his arms, legs, eyes, ears, mouth and  nose. He remains conscious and able to think, thereby reliving his life  through strange dreams and memories, unable to distinguish whether he is  awake or dreaming.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The film haunted me for ages. Joe's story is told through flashbacks from his living hell of a hospital bed. At the time, I didn't quite understand everything that was going on. Joe is visited (during his flashbacks/dreams) by Jesus. I got that it was Jesus, but a lot of the film's religious imagery went over my head. I watched it a again about a year ago and got a better grip on the meaning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The scene below is particularly disturbing - Jesus telling Joe that there is hope. But as the scene progresses, God is forced to admit that there are some people even he can't help. For a religious person, that must be rather terrifying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m5sAO9SoE10?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m5sAO9SoE10?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's not the best film in the world. It's not amazing or fantastic. There's quite a bit of over-writing and the acting is sometimes painful. But the idea, the simple premise, is undeniably effective. I haven't told anyone about the film and not seen a disturbed face looking back at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I've only seen the film twice and that's more than enough for me, thanks. Obviously it stuck a chord with James Hetfield, because Metallica bought the rights for the movie and released One back in 1988.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EzgGTTtR0kc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EzgGTTtR0kc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What say you? Anyone else out there seen this movie and were you as disturbed as I was? Any other films had that effect on you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-5318016049929553892?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/5318016049929553892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=5318016049929553892&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5318016049929553892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5318016049929553892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/12/johnny-got-his-gun.html' title='Johnny Got His Gun'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-7469147531318540854</id><published>2010-12-17T11:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-17T11:30:00.719Z</updated><title type='text'>Songs that tell stories</title><content type='html'>I've said before that music is a huge influence when I'm writing. The playlist is a powerful weapon for getting you in the mood for what you're writing. But songs also tell stories that can directly influence - and sometimes create - a story. Here are a few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pearl Jam - Betterman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1JLztfosqik?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1JLztfosqik?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Metallica - One&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;NB: this song was entirely influenced by Johnny Got His Gun (the movie featured in this video)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EzgGTTtR0kc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EzgGTTtR0kc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Who - Behind Blue Eyes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RaekgRtsTiQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RaekgRtsTiQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Metallica - Low Man's Lyric&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k2Qq_tBhDsQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k2Qq_tBhDsQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dire Straits - Brothers in Arms&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wu4oy1IRTh8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wu4oy1IRTh8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Johnny Cash - Folsom Prison Blues&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N5Ts4M3irWM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N5Ts4M3irWM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Rolling Stones - Angie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rXRExocnpUw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rXRExocnpUw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bob Dylan - Going Going Gone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NkXIUv1B9Ko?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NkXIUv1B9Ko?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kim Richey - A Place Called Home&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4axvOqxRu54?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4axvOqxRu54?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pearl Jam - Deep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/moGF512_csU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/moGF512_csU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to share your own story-telling songs in the comments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-7469147531318540854?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/7469147531318540854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=7469147531318540854&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7469147531318540854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7469147531318540854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/12/songs-that-tell-stories.html' title='Songs that tell stories'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-863542713823495799</id><published>2010-12-13T10:43:00.014Z</published><updated>2010-12-13T10:43:00.482Z</updated><title type='text'>3 hours and 2 pages later.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;.....I finished the latest rewrite of my hour-long drama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;WARNING: this story will be partially told through feline images.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.felinebnb.com/images/cat_writing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.felinebnb.com/images/cat_writing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I met with my uni tutor last week to talk over my script. All in all, good response, but some key issues with character motivation and plausibility - this is always a thing with my early drafts. One problem involved a flashback. It's a little too tricky to explain (and you probably couldn't care less on a Monday morning), but this flashback needed to do several things:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; 1) establish core conflict between Character A and B, 2) set up the backstory between Characters A and C, and 3) kill off Character D, whilst dumping the blame on Character A. Does that make any kind of sense?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, I gave myself two pages to do this in, since it comes very early on in the script and there's nothing worse than endless flashbacks to start a story, resulting in a delayed trigger/inciting incident.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'd have had no problem doing this in 10 pages (60 pages would have been great!), but two pages it was. The biggest problem I had was choosing a situation. I had the final image firmly set in my head, so that wasn't a problem. What I needed was, literally, the location for the scene. I went through roughly 20 different locations and wrote the scene around that. Barely any of them worked and &lt;i&gt;none &lt;/i&gt;of them did it in two pages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://beckyspalecki.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/stressed-cat.jpg?w=375&amp;amp;h=395" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://beckyspalecki.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/stressed-cat.jpg?w=375&amp;amp;h=395" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It had taken me roughly 3 hours in the morning to rewrite the rest of the script, changing a whole bunch of stuff around. But, by this point in the afternoon, I'd been sitting in front of my laptop for two and a half hours and I hadn't written a single page. All I'd done was write, read, delete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/51/147474762_b7af3d57e8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/51/147474762_b7af3d57e8.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then a friend* popped onto MSN messenger and I explained my dilemma as best I could. After about 10 minutes, she mentioned the character's home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.pumapac.org/wp-content/uploads/blog.pumapac.org/2008/06/happy_kitty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://blog.pumapac.org/wp-content/uploads/blog.pumapac.org/2008/06/happy_kitty.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In all those 20 locations I'd written for, at no point had I used the home. I'd gone with bars, strip clubs, dingy warehouses, dark alleyways, hospitals, police stations, schools, motorway pile-ups, a magician's brothel (don't ask!). But no home. What a stupid idiot I had been!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, after three hours of sitting there, I'd finally written the scene. It was 2 pages long. And it worked. Huzzah!!! Then I looked at the dialogue. Oh dear. It's a long and arduous road ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fotr.mlblogs.com/Stressed%20Cat.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://fotr.mlblogs.com/Stressed%20Cat.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;* Needless to say, I owe this friend a drink or 10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-863542713823495799?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/863542713823495799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=863542713823495799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/863542713823495799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/863542713823495799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/12/3-hours-and-2-pages-later.html' title='3 hours and 2 pages later.....'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/51/147474762_b7af3d57e8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-3871747179632567730</id><published>2010-12-08T09:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-08T09:00:05.323Z</updated><title type='text'>John Lennon.....</title><content type='html'>.....really knew how to write! Granted, he probably never tried his hands at Hollywood blockbusters, but the guy could write songs. Pretty good ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/njG7p6CSbCU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/njG7p6CSbCU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NWCAyrcTjmo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NWCAyrcTjmo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iTywHAFZxcU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iTywHAFZxcU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;John Lennon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(9th October 1940 - 8th December 1980)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-3871747179632567730?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/3871747179632567730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=3871747179632567730&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3871747179632567730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3871747179632567730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/12/john-lennon.html' title='John Lennon.....'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-2451379500945065773</id><published>2010-12-02T10:44:00.080Z</published><updated>2010-12-02T10:44:00.359Z</updated><title type='text'>Dealing with negative feedback</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We all get negative feedback. Everyone. If you don't, you're simply not sending your work to the right people. Naturally, we all want constructive criticism, stuff we can learn from. &lt;i&gt;"It's shit"&lt;/i&gt; doesn't really help us. But &lt;i&gt;"it's shit, because your hero is entirely inactive"&lt;/i&gt; is brilliant criticism that helps you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's never fun getting bad comments about your work. We can all be way too protective at times and it affects us all in different ways. Let's say you send off a 60-page script. You've sent it off because you think it's pretty good. But the feedback you get tears it to shreds. Mercilessly! How do you feel?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I like to think I can take criticism well. I accept that it's not Shakespeare (and even he wasn't Homer!) so I'm capable of accepting that it can be made better. However, I go through three thoughts when I get bad feedback, whether it's from a director, a competition, or a fellow writer who's just read a very early draft as a favour:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Annoyance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Despair&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These three things come and go very quickly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Annoyance &lt;/b&gt;because I was hoping for nothing short of an essay on its brilliance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anger &lt;/b&gt;because I always ask &lt;i&gt;"what do &lt;/i&gt;you &lt;i&gt;know?!"&lt;/i&gt; Of course, this is anger at myself, my own annoyance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Despair &lt;/b&gt;because I can see how much work I still have to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But despite all this anger etc, I tend to take it quite well. If you're not getting angry when someone says your work is crap, then there's something wrong with you. You get angry because you care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have a great situation with the lovely &lt;a href="http://michellegoode.blogspot.com/"&gt;Miss Michelle&lt;/a&gt;. We send each other a lot of work, usually in the very early stages. And we're merciless. We don't bother with formal niceties; that it's remotely decent is now taken for granted. What we focus on is the shit stuff, because that's what's useful. We're entirely and absolutely honest about what we think of each other's work. Of course, if I think something is working really well, I'll say so, since I don't want her to go and change it in order to fix something else.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But if Michelle sends me something that's horrendous, I'll tell her. Likewise, she'll tell me when I'm ripping off &lt;b&gt;Supernatural&lt;/b&gt; (seems to be happening more and more these days.....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The key thing we do, however, is offer solutions. For example, Michelle came to me with a script that she thought lacked a bit of tension and pacing. I sent her a long long email with possible solutions. No good me saying &lt;i&gt;"yes, I agree"&lt;/i&gt;. Much better to say that, then try and help.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Likewise, I sent Michelle a treatment of mine, my concern being that it just wasn't long enough for a 60 minute drama. But I didn't know why. Michelle pulled me up on a bunch of stuff - poor exposition, unbelievable character developments, actions, motivations etc. And through those criticisms, I was able to expand the entire thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So the key thing is to take something away from the criticism. Get some possible solutions to problems. And that's the other thing - &lt;b&gt;possible &lt;/b&gt;solutions. You don't have to agree with everything that's said. I play devil's advocate when I critique stuff, throw as much criticism as I possibly can. I don't expect them to take everything I say and agree with it. Sometimes your gut is the right way to go. If you really think a piece of criticism is wrong, ignore it. Better yet, get 5 other opinions and see if it comes up again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So don't be afraid of criticism, deal with it - it's a big part of writing (possibly the &lt;i&gt;biggest&lt;/i&gt;). On that note, if anyone wants any criticism of their work, do &lt;a href="http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2008/01/contact-me.html"&gt;contact me&lt;/a&gt;. I assure you - no bullshit. Just anger-inducing criticism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-2451379500945065773?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/2451379500945065773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=2451379500945065773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/2451379500945065773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/2451379500945065773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/12/dealing-with-negative-feedback.html' title='Dealing with negative feedback'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-7013865037900119634</id><published>2010-11-25T11:42:00.054Z</published><updated>2010-11-25T11:42:00.127Z</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;No, this isn't some emo-induced, desperate cry to the universe about why I'm here, worry not. I've been spending a lot of time over the last two months reading through people's script proposals, treatments and outlines. I go at it with a nice multi-coloured pen, scribbling all over it. It's fun, since critiquing other people's work is easy as pie (why is pie easy?), whilst redoing your own stuff it a pain in the arse (aren't there worse places to have pains?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;The word I find myself writing more than any other is.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHY?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why &lt;/b&gt;is Bob deciding that he should go out on his own? &lt;b&gt;Why &lt;/b&gt;is Shelly contemplating suicide? &lt;b&gt;Why &lt;/b&gt;is Isac &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;contemplating suicide?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;What is the character's motivation for doing what they do? You have to know the answer to this because, if you don't, the audience comes out with that inevitable criticism -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"This doesn't make any sense!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;If you can justify actions in the eyes of your protagonist - if you can give him motivation - then you can do just about anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;How does Sarah Connor keep going at the end of &lt;b&gt;The Terminator&lt;/b&gt; when she's lost everything and the fucker just - won't - stop? It's not just survival. Her character motivation is that she needs to save her unborn son. It's that mother's instinct .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Why does Maximus not kill Commodus when he has the chance, in front of all those people? Because it's not the right time. He needs to do it right, it's all he has left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Why does Willy Loman continually try to kill himself? Because he wants to save his family by getting some money from the insurance claim - they're better off without him anyway. Why does Linda (his wife) not say anything to him? Because she respects the one thing Willy has left - his pride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Character motivations.&lt;/b&gt; That's pretty much what it's all about. After every single action your character takes, ask yourself - &lt;b&gt;why?&lt;/b&gt; Can you justify this character's action based on their motivation? If you can, great, go for it. If not, prepare for:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"This doesn't make any sense!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-7013865037900119634?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/7013865037900119634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=7013865037900119634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7013865037900119634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7013865037900119634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/11/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-9017616098665019308</id><published>2010-11-22T09:30:00.011Z</published><updated>2010-11-22T09:30:00.512Z</updated><title type='text'>Good morning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyone fancy a little Viking metal with their morning coffee?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Hx27Ij8Dh0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Hx27Ij8Dh0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Movie shown here is Beowulf btw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Have a good day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-9017616098665019308?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/9017616098665019308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=9017616098665019308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/9017616098665019308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/9017616098665019308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/11/good-morning.html' title='Good morning!'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-7145554782573463300</id><published>2010-11-15T10:06:00.068Z</published><updated>2010-11-15T10:06:00.581Z</updated><title type='text'>Graduation and Dominic West</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just thought I'd do a bit of name dropping. I graduated last week (payoff for 3 years of English) and attended the ceremony thingy in Sheffield. It pissed it down with rain and I was in a fowl mood. But things brightened up (hypothetically speaking) when the ceremony started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/TN0WYg8siPI/AAAAAAAAALM/W168DaqNrLc/s1600/DSCN0022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/TN0WYg8siPI/AAAAAAAAALM/W168DaqNrLc/s320/DSCN0022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Good old Robert Winston presented the awards, shook my hand, and said &lt;i&gt;"Congratulations, Neil. Very well done."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/TN0U3YqAbJI/AAAAAAAAALI/zueCWnmyMto/s1600/DSCN0036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/TN0U3YqAbJI/AAAAAAAAALI/zueCWnmyMto/s320/DSCN0036.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But also there was Mr Dominic West, receiving an Honorary degree. It was cool, but the one thing that pissed me off was the fact that no-one gave us a heads-up. Had I known Mr West was going to be there, I'd have brought a script along and, as I walked past him on the stage, I would have thrown it in his general direction. Then been attacked by some random bodyguard, I expect. Although they were all cunningly disguised in gowns like the rest of us. But they were there, I tell you. They were there!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/TN0XczHXNPI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7DQUyPO_90/s1600/DSCN0043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/TN0XczHXNPI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7DQUyPO_90/s400/DSCN0043.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And on the subject of Dominic West, a friend recently lent me season one of &lt;b&gt;The Wire&lt;/b&gt;. I started watching it a few years ago but just couldn't get into it. But said friend suggested I binge-watch it, several episodes at a time. So I did. And it's bloody good! Not my favourite TV show, but definitely top 10.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After the ceremony, it was off to an over-priced reception thingy, then to the pub. 2 vs. 2 game of pool. We were 3-0 down, mainly due to me being shite. But as more Jack Daniels trickled down my throat, my game got a little better, which translates as &lt;i&gt;"I stopped giving a fuck and just bit the bugger".&lt;/i&gt; And the evening ended with us winning 4-3. Huzzah for drunken victories!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, that was my Thursday. How was yours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PS: speaking of pool games, have I praised Joss Whedon this week? Here there be bar fights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C7fHkmQOnx8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C7fHkmQOnx8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-7145554782573463300?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/7145554782573463300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=7145554782573463300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7145554782573463300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7145554782573463300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/11/graduation-and-dominic-west.html' title='Graduation and Dominic West'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/TN0WYg8siPI/AAAAAAAAALM/W168DaqNrLc/s72-c/DSCN0022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-427489953943139290</id><published>2010-11-09T11:01:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-11-09T11:01:00.559Z</updated><title type='text'>A feminist's nightmare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm writing this having just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rewatched&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Mummy&lt;/span&gt; (1999) for the first time in years. I like the film, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, I think it's a good adventure movie. Yes, it may be the poor man's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Indiana Jones&lt;/span&gt;, but Stephen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sommers&lt;/span&gt; really knows how to write and direct fun, exciting action. Which is why the third film was shite - he wasn't involved. Anyway, I digress......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On several occasions throughout that movie, Evelyn (Rachel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Weisz&lt;/span&gt;) is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;perved&lt;/span&gt; on by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Imhotep&lt;/span&gt; (Arnold &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Vosloo&lt;/span&gt;). The thing she does more than anything is pull that really annoying face (you know the one) when presented with danger - the classic "hands in front of face, waiting for a man to save her" one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://a69.g.akamai.net/n/69/10688/v1/img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/medias/nmedia/00/02/21/49/69198732_ph3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://a69.g.akamai.net/n/69/10688/v1/img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/medias/nmedia/00/02/21/49/69198732_ph3.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 273px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 410px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Eugh&lt;/span&gt;! I can accept that some movies are "Man Films" and must play to a man audience - this means a woman in danger and a man doing the rescuing. But, to be honest, I worry about any man who wants a woman who can't do a damn thing for herself. I'm all for the protagonist (in this case, a man) doing most things - they should! But Evie should at least do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;. She should at least try to save herself. Run, slap, punch, kick in the fucking balls. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do something!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another film that really pisses me off is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Titanic&lt;/span&gt;. I love Cameron, despite &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Avatar&lt;/span&gt;. He created Sarah Connor, a brilliantly strong female character who literally drags the man to safety. He made Ellen Ripley bigger and badder with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aliens&lt;/span&gt;. But in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Titanic&lt;/span&gt;, we have Rose De....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;whatsherface&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's trapped in a controlling relationship. It's the olden days, so women had very little power over their own lives. But she is saved, constantly, by bloody Jack. I'm not quite sure who the protagonist even is in this film (further analysis needed, methinks). I want to say Jack, but Rose narrates and it's Rose who changes more than anyone else. All Jack does is make Rose change. So why is she so bloody passive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cwrl.utexas.edu/%7Ebump/E603A07/web/portfolios/Nikki/RDBRamayanaI_files/titanic48.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.cwrl.utexas.edu/%7Ebump/E603A07/web/portfolios/Nikki/RDBRamayanaI_files/titanic48.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 254px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Time and time again she is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saved &lt;/span&gt;by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;men&lt;/span&gt;. The only time I'm convinced by Rose as a strong character is at the end of the movie, when she picks up that whistle and blows for help (Steady now, not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;kind of blow!) But did you catch that? End of the movie. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;end&lt;/span&gt;. Too bloody late. I've just sat through 3 hours to see a woman do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one &lt;/span&gt;little thing?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt;. I won't go onto an even bigger rant (we all know I'd love to, but you wouldn't. Again), but seriously?! This is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl likes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;.  Nearly hit by car, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saved &lt;/span&gt;by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;.  Nearly raped, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saved &lt;/span&gt;by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;.  Plays baseball, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saved &lt;/span&gt;by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;.  Piggyback by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;.  Nearly kidnapped, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saved &lt;/span&gt;by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;.   Actually kidnapped, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saved &lt;/span&gt;by.............&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3202/3158645718_8b527abfd6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3202/3158645718_8b527abfd6.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 217px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 389px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Nuff&lt;/span&gt; said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't understand this attitude towards women in films. It's not like I'm setting out to write the next feminist movie, I'd probably fall fat on my arse. Most of the things I write are about men. And most of those men treat women like shit (note: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;a form of self-expression). But the very very least you should do is make your women &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;characters&lt;/span&gt;. Forget that there are men and there are women. There are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt;. What do people do in danger? Flight or fight - run or punch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please stop treating your female characters like little children unable to do anything for themselves. I don't have a single female friend who would rely on a man for help. In fact, most of the women I know could beat me into pathetic pulp. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most&lt;/span&gt;, I tell you. Not all. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you? Anyone else get seriously pissed off by all these inactive, 2D (sometimes literally) women in films? What is the biggest feminist's nightmare? Any feminists even out there anymore.......?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: anyone now looks at my google images searches will think I'm fairly obsessed with Leo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Dicaprio&lt;/span&gt; and Robert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Pattinson&lt;/span&gt;. Oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-427489953943139290?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/427489953943139290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=427489953943139290&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/427489953943139290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/427489953943139290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/11/feminists-nightmare.html' title='A feminist&apos;s nightmare'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3202/3158645718_8b527abfd6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-5074112355619231382</id><published>2010-11-04T11:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-11-04T11:01:00.170Z</updated><title type='text'>The 10% rule</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Everyone's&lt;/span&gt; heard of the Ten Minute Rule, yes? This is the one where you absolutely must have your story's trigger in the first 10 minutes or people will get bored. Not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always &lt;/span&gt;true, but why would you go against it when it's true &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;usually&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked and stunned (literally, my mouth dropped!) to hear someone I respected as a writer-y person say that you have to have your trigger in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first 20 minutes.&lt;/span&gt; This was when talking about a 60 minute drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;?! &lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;???!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, twenty. To which I say - bollocks! Even as a kid I had a 15 minute rule (still do) - if a film doesn't interest me in the first 15 minutes, I'm gone. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so character development may be interesting and needed, yes. But it doesn't grab me. What grabs me is a character &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doing something&lt;/span&gt; - that's how we learn about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who they are&lt;/span&gt;, by seeing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what they do&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We find how who Captain Miller is in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saving Private Ryan&lt;/span&gt; by how he commands his men in battle. We find out who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Maximus&lt;/span&gt; is in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gladiator &lt;/span&gt;by.......how he commands his men in battle. We find out who Jack Sparrow is by how he arrives into port. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What they do&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, it should be a 10% rule. This means that if you're writing a 100 page screenplay (which most of us are), your trigger should appear by page 10. This also means that if you're writing a 60 minute TV drama, your trigger should be there by page 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it - people sit down on a Friday night at about 11pm. "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's too late to start watching a movie,"&lt;/span&gt; they say. So they're flicking through the channels and they see something just about to start that is an hour long. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ah, an hour is perfect," &lt;/span&gt;they think.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Just what I need."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because this person is only willing to invest an hour into this story, this also means they're most likely to only invest a small amount into the story's setup. Your audience is there - make sure you keep it! As Kurt Cobain said - "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here we are now, entertain us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your trigger comes in at 15 minutes in a two-hour film, that's 1/8 of the way through. Fair enough. But if it's 15 minutes into an hour piece, that's 1/4 of the way through. 1/4, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25%&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've wasted 25% of this story just finding out whether it's "my sort of thing". Boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thisishowyoudoit.com/blogimages/top-things-to-do-when-bored.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.thisishowyoudoit.com/blogimages/top-things-to-do-when-bored.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 291px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 342px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So yes, the 10% rule is what I go by, but always falling back on the 15 minute rule as well. If you're writing a 90 minute piece, make it 9 minutes in. An hour = 6 minutes. A 25 minute sitcom = 2.5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only do you keep the audience interested, but you also force yourself to get into the heart of the story as soon as possible, meaning you are able to fully explore its potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. Disagree? Let me know. I'm always up for a good debate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-5074112355619231382?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/5074112355619231382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=5074112355619231382&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5074112355619231382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5074112355619231382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/11/10-rule.html' title='The 10% rule'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-7155715246729131529</id><published>2010-11-01T10:53:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-11-01T10:53:01.000Z</updated><title type='text'>Animal Drama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is why I like nature shows - the drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3IwDHvNxjJo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3IwDHvNxjJo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's more tension in these two and a half minutes than you'd find in  half the films being let loose from Hollywood these days. This is also a  good lesson in writing a scene with no dialogue. Cos animals can't  talk, ya see. Right? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Lion King&lt;/span&gt; isn't real is it?! *curls into a ball  and cries*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-7155715246729131529?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/7155715246729131529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=7155715246729131529&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7155715246729131529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7155715246729131529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/11/animal-drama.html' title='Animal Drama'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-8116495985223935778</id><published>2010-10-29T10:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T10:15:00.078+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Travel Taboo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just a quicky today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please be bloody careful when using time travel in a story. If your hero uses it to save the day, stop and think. Let's say I'm the Captain of the Starship Enterprise. The world has been destroyed, it's game over, I've lost, bad guy's won. But I can go back in time and stop it if I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Good good, let's go back to the last possible moment I have to stop the bad guy, dragging William Shatner back with me. A solid plan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT?!!!&lt;/span&gt; The last possible moment?! How about you go back to the beginning of the movie and kill the fucker before he even has chance to plan anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Well then there wouldn't be a story, would there!"&lt;/span&gt; I hear you cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, there wouldn't. Which is a damnsight better than having a story that completely, absolutely, catagorically falls apart in Act III. As if the deus ex machina itself wasn't bad enough! Jeez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're going to use time travel, be very very careful. And make sure you watch two things first: a) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back to the Future&lt;/span&gt; and b) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Terminator&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All done. Feel free to yell at me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NB: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Star Trek Generations&lt;/span&gt; may be shite, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First Contact&lt;/span&gt; is a damn good sci-fi movie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-8116495985223935778?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/8116495985223935778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=8116495985223935778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8116495985223935778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8116495985223935778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/10/time-travel-taboo.html' title='Time Travel Taboo'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-6374162332105225226</id><published>2010-10-25T10:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T10:27:37.744+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Man of Steel</title><content type='html'>Last week, my script tutor said something that I've thought for a long time, and without any prompting from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Superman is the most boring character ever because he's too fucking strong!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/Superman.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/Superman.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 250px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 198px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yep, that about sums it up. Superman never interested me comic book-wise as a kid. He really is too powerful to be a decent character. The clue's in the name - Man of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Steel&lt;/span&gt;. So anything less than steel is useless. If Superman's going up against a gang of gun-toting maniacs, do we ever worry about him? No, because bullets do jack shit to Mr Clark Kent. And I know what you're saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ah, but if they have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kryptonite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, he's in serious trouble!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, right you are. So the only way to battle Superman is with a piece of green rock? How exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any bad guy that squares up to Superman has to have a certain amount of power behind him to even stand a chance -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) He must be fucking strong&lt;br /&gt;b) He must be fucking fast&lt;br /&gt;c) He must fucking fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0BWi3L42ec/SdxEnz-bRFI/AAAAAAAAA9A/LPi6FR7d2oQ/s400/General+Zod%26Ursa%26Non.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0BWi3L42ec/SdxEnz-bRFI/AAAAAAAAA9A/LPi6FR7d2oQ/s400/General+Zod%26Ursa%26Non.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 181px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 286px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This makes every bad guy the same as Superman. So what's the point? I'm never convinced Superman is really in any danger since he can always just fly away at the speed of light. Problem solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Supes&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;biggest&lt;/span&gt; foe was Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lex&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Luthor&lt;/span&gt; - brains vs brawl and all that. But if he wanted to, Superman could just pop his head like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;balloon&lt;/span&gt; and it's game over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, Superman is horrendously boring. Like all little boys, when I saw those movies, I was running round with a home-made cape with one arm out. But I wasn't doing much. Just flying really. Was I fighting bad guys? Nope, cos that got boring since every bad guy I dreamt up was the same. And that wasn't 8-year-old Me's fault. It was Superman's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Characters are only interesting if they're in real jeopardy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Spiderman&lt;/span&gt; isn't that strong. Yes, he can probably lift a car, but if a tank falls on his head, he's in trouble. Whereas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Supes&lt;/span&gt; just flicks it away. So when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Spiderman&lt;/span&gt; is in danger, I'm worried. If he gets shot, he dies. The bullet would just bounce off The Man of Fucking Steel. This is a hero in trouble:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.ent4.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/columbia_pictures/spider_man_2/tobey_maguire/spiderman5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://us.ent4.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/columbia_pictures/spider_man_2/tobey_maguire/spiderman5.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 361px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right, rant over. All I'm asking is - please, please, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;please &lt;/span&gt;refrain from making your characters so powerful that nothing can stop them. It makes writing their obstacles so much more straightforward!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-6374162332105225226?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/6374162332105225226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=6374162332105225226&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/6374162332105225226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/6374162332105225226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/10/man-of-steel.html' title='The Man of Steel'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0BWi3L42ec/SdxEnz-bRFI/AAAAAAAAA9A/LPi6FR7d2oQ/s72-c/General+Zod%26Ursa%26Non.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-95052085748906125</id><published>2010-10-21T11:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T11:03:00.167+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Character Introductions (X-Men)</title><content type='html'>At uni yesterday, I gave a quick presentation on character introductions. So I thought I'd do a quick run-down of what I talked about, and maybe someone will find it useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The character intro I looked at is Wolverine/Logan from the first &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;X-Men&lt;/span&gt; film, which is, in my opinion, one of the finest character introductions written. We can learn a lot from this short scene. Take a look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o9RNjd918tQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o9RNjd918tQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good character intro should do two things -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) &lt;/span&gt;Define the character - give us a real sense right from the off about who this guy is. What's he about? What does he do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) &lt;/span&gt;Drop hints/subtleties about his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;full&lt;/span&gt; character which can be developed over the remaining film/show etc. If everything is laid bare early on, there's no reason to keep watching. The audience stay with us to understand and explore those character hints we gave early on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the case of Wolverine in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;X-Men&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) &lt;/span&gt;Wolverine is half-naked, in a cage, fighting. Perfect! Wolverine is an animal, a weapon, a savage beast. Type "Wolverine" into google images and this is one of the first images you get:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bestweekever.tv/bwe/images/2008/06/Wolverine%20smaller.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 220px;" src="http://www.bestweekever.tv/bwe/images/2008/06/Wolverine%20smaller.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So by introducing Wolverine in such a situation, we know instantly that this guy is a savage animal and that fighting is second nature to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) &lt;/span&gt;The hints - this scene is littered with clever subtleties about Logan's character:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has his back to any opponent - he doesn't give a damn about who enters the cage, it makes no difference to him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He takes the beating and bides his time - he doesn't care about any injuries and at no point does he raise his arms in defence. Pain doesn't mean anything to him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When the fight is (very quickly) over, he gets that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cheeky&lt;/span&gt; little kick in at the end - a very telling aside to his attitude and the way he fights.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has dog tags and wears layers of clothing (four?). Yes, this could be a) to make Hugh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jackman&lt;/span&gt; look bigger or b) because it can be bloody freezing in Canada. But it could also symbolise the layers to Wolverine's character. In the cage, he's stripped down, this is who he is. But outside the cage, with all those layers, we are not seeing the real Wolverine.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is, as a rule, against the confrontation in the bar. And, again, he isn't too bothered about who comes up behind him. It takes a brave/stupid man to remain seated when someone that big is behind you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The claws - he's clearly ashamed of or confused by them somewhat, but will fall back on them if he has to.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When he completely owns the big guy and the barman, he stops for a moment. At this point, he could waste everyone in sight, just take them apart. But instead, he decides to walk away.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;By dropping in all these subtle character traits early on, the audience is completely drawn in to this character. We want to keep watching to find answers to all the above asides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a writer, you probably can't do quite that much with your characters. For example, the layers comment was probably something completely disregarded in the script and dealt with in wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what you can do is think long and hard about how you introduce your characters and what impression they're making on the audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few other honourable character intro mentions, check them out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blade, Achilles (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Troy&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cap'n&lt;/span&gt; Jack Sparrow (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pirates&lt;/span&gt;), T101 (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Terminator&lt;/span&gt;), Riggs (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lethal Weapon&lt;/span&gt;), The Joker (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Somerset&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se7en&lt;/span&gt;), Henry V (Kenneth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Branagh's&lt;/span&gt; version).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what say you? What are your favourite character intros and why? Am I wrong about the importance of introducing a character? Is it not that important? Is it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; important? Is the intro of Wolverine the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;crappest&lt;/span&gt; ever? Let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-95052085748906125?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/95052085748906125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=95052085748906125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/95052085748906125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/95052085748906125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/10/character-introductions-x-men.html' title='Character Introductions (X-Men)'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-4629880962353650080</id><published>2010-10-14T11:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T11:57:58.173+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Forcing an idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My script class at uni has us writing a 60-minute drama/comedy this semester. I grabbed an idea I've had for a while and developed it a little. Task one was to write a 300 word proposal outlining the story. This is so our tutor can see if our idea has any potential - whether it's actually worth a turd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a few problems with mine. I knew it had a lot of potential and could work, but I just wasn't putting that across in the proposal. I should say, though, that there was one fundamental flaw with the entire premise that would have taken quite some time to work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my tutor (being the blunt, no-bullshit sort of bloke that he is) told me to either make this one good or give him something completely different. Throughout the week, I often had this face:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRHA45sYmQw/S7zZ0U95rtI/AAAAAAAAAFs/EwhrnsHWWGg/s1600/angry_cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRHA45sYmQw/S7zZ0U95rtI/AAAAAAAAAFs/EwhrnsHWWGg/s1600/angry_cat.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And contemplated this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Film/Pix/pictures/2009/5/21/1242913490240/Arnold-Schwarzenegger-in--001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 205px;" src="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Film/Pix/pictures/2009/5/21/1242913490240/Arnold-Schwarzenegger-in--001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Saturday night I frantically tried to think of ideas. I went everywhere, from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Die Hard&lt;/span&gt; rip-offs, to a male-centered version of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juno&lt;/span&gt;. But nothing really that great and original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, I managed to get something that I actually like a hell of a lot more than my original idea. It's perfect for a 60 minute drama and the story came very easily once I had a grasp on the theme and central character conflicts. Actually, the hardest thing about writing the proposal was thinking of a name. Seriously! I actually called it "United" as a working title. Ouch! That's not at all vague and corny(!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing this as a quick break from the two-page outline I'm writing, which is also working well. This is, of course, before my tutor reads the outline, laughs in desperation, and tells me it's a pile of fei-oo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my point is that I was forced to come up with this very quickly. I didn't want to do it (at that point I was dead set on the awesomeness of idea #1), but now I think it could be some of my best stuff.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about everyone else? Ever had an idea come so quickly and easily when you've been forced to do it? Ever had more trouble finding a title than anything else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Btw&lt;/span&gt;, the title now (which might still change) is "Hellfire and Brimstone". A far more eerie title, don't ya think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-4629880962353650080?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/4629880962353650080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=4629880962353650080&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/4629880962353650080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/4629880962353650080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/10/forcing-idea.html' title='Forcing an idea'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRHA45sYmQw/S7zZ0U95rtI/AAAAAAAAAFs/EwhrnsHWWGg/s72-c/angry_cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-384725226975258770</id><published>2010-10-07T10:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T10:32:21.624+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates and whatnot</title><content type='html'>Since I'm far to busy at the moment to entertain y'all with an in-depth blog post about post-modernist character development (cos I know you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;that shit!), here are a few updates and general musings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my script class at uni, we were going over proposals (300-word pitch-type documents for a script). Most had major flaws, mainly in the way they were written, but almost everyone had enough to make into a decent story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our script tutor is an interesting fellow, a no-nonsense, tell-it-to-you-straight sort of chap. Which I love! It's exactly what you need in this sort of work. There really isn't time for fancy explanations and pussy-footing around. When he tells me something is "bullshit", I know exactly what he means. I'm not sure everyone on the course gets this sort of criticism, but for me, it's invaluable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving a presentation in a couple weeks, reading some of my own work and then showing some other work I admire and discussing the connections, influences etc. I'll be nervous, but it should be quite fun. For those interested, I'll be talking about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dexter &lt;/span&gt;and reading a short script I wrote (entered into the BSSC).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to give another presentation for this module that's a little more serious. As long as it's "contemporary", anything's game. Yep, I know - what's contemporary?! I don't know either - last 10 years, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;set &lt;/span&gt;in the last 10 years? Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm playing to my strengths with this one, no pissing about - Joss Whedon. Simple as that. Providing I can convince my tutors that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buffy the Vampire Slayer&lt;/span&gt; (which began in 1997) is contemporary, we're good to go. We all know I love Joss Whedon like a god, so it was only a matter of time he got me a decent mark for something - he really needs to start pulling his weight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feminism in the works of Joss Whedon - piece of piss writing 3500 words on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;! Providing I can work out how to reference DVD boxsets and youtube........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got lots of nice prezzies from my friends when I went out last week - books (these people know me very well!) and a notepad for those script ideas (like I said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;well!). Problem is, as the note in the notepad says, anything that goes in it technically belongs to the buyer, so any profits from said ideas go to the lady who bought it for me. I think I've haggled her down to 75% now. Either way, time to get me a lawyer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about all that's going on in my life at the moment. So, what's new with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuneage:&lt;br /&gt;My goodness, it's Eddie Vedder with a guitar! What are the odds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ArslVcMLeQ8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ArslVcMLeQ8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-384725226975258770?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/384725226975258770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=384725226975258770&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/384725226975258770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/384725226975258770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/10/updates-and-whatnot.html' title='Updates and whatnot'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-2546401723349773341</id><published>2010-09-30T10:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T10:45:00.207+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Copyright essay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Most of the things universities get you to read are boring. They are, however, vital to the course. So you end up reading them in the end. Occasionally they are pretty interesting. Like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.harpers.org/archive/2007/02/0081387"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; from my Writing MA on copyright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's hard going, fairly long, so I recommend you sit down with a coffee and some heavy metal before diving in. Here are a few of the highlights if, like me, you're far too &lt;del&gt;lazy&lt;/del&gt; busy to read it all:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appropriation has always played a key role in Dylan's music. The  songwriter has grabbed not only from a panoply of vintage Hollywood  films but from Shakespeare and F. Scott Fitzgerald and Junichi Saga's &lt;i&gt;Confessions of a Yakuza&lt;/i&gt;. He also nabbed the title of Eric Lott's study of minstrelsy for his 2001 album &lt;i&gt;Love and Theft&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One imagines Dylan liked the general resonance of the title, in which  emotional misdemeanors stalk the sweetness of love, as they do so often  in Dylan's songs. Lott's title is, of course, itself a riff on Leslie  Fiedler's &lt;i&gt;Love and Death in the American Novel&lt;/i&gt;, which famously  identifies the literary motif of the interdependence of a white man and a  dark man, like Huck and Jim or Ishmael and Queequeg—a series of nested  references to Dylan's own appropriating, minstrel-boy self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan's art  offers a paradox: while it famously urges us not to look back, it also  encodes a knowledge of past sources that might otherwise have little  home in contemporary culture, like the Civil War poetry of the  Confederate bard Henry Timrod, resuscitated in lyrics on Dylan's newest  record, &lt;i&gt;Modern Times&lt;/i&gt;. Dylan's originality and his appropriations are as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a courtroom scene from &lt;i&gt;The Simpsons&lt;/i&gt; that has since entered  into the television canon, an argument over the ownership of the  animated characters Itchy and Scratchy rapidly escalates into an  existential debate on the very nature of cartoons. “Animation is built  on plagiarism!” declares the show's hot-tempered  cartoon-producer-within-a-cartoon, Roger Meyers Jr. “You take away our  right to steal ideas, where are they going to come from?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the movies, my entertainment is sometimes lately preceded by a dire  trailer, produced by the lobbying group called the Motion Picture  Association of America, in which the purchasing of a bootleg copy of a  Hollywood film is compared to the theft of a car or a handbag—and, as  the bullying supertitles remind us, “You wouldn't steal a handbag!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This  conflation forms an incitement to quit thinking. If I were to tell you  that pirating DVDs or downloading music is in no way different from  loaning a friend a book, my own arguments would be as ethically bankrupt  as the MPAA's. The truth lies somewhere in the vast gray area between  these two overstated positions. For a car or a handbag, once stolen, no  longer is available to its owner, while the appropriation of an article  of “intellectual property” leaves the original untouched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Jefferson  wrote, “He who receives an idea from me, receives instruction himself  without lessening mine; as he who lights his taper at mine, receives  light without darkening me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.harpers.org/archive/2007/02/0081387"&gt;Read the full article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-2546401723349773341?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/2546401723349773341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=2546401723349773341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/2546401723349773341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/2546401723349773341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/09/copyright-essay.html' title='Copyright essay'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-8673028448141116480</id><published>2010-09-27T11:30:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T11:30:01.896+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday and Burton</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's my birthday today - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;! Don't worry, I'm not sad enough to do a blog post on my actual birthday - wrote this yesterday. Or today, depending how you look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'll get lots of goodies, but something tells me I won't be getting that Flux Capacitor I need to finish off my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DeLorean&lt;/span&gt; time machine. Oh well, one day.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm really counting on is a little cash to go towards the Les Paul I'm going to buy. It's an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Epiphone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;, not a Gibson - they're essentially the same instrument. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, a Gibson would last longer if you chucked it down the stairs, but I'm not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;rock n roll! And with the Gibson being about £1000 more than the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Epiphone&lt;/span&gt;, it's no contest! This is how most of these conversations go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October 2010....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dude in Shop:&lt;/span&gt; Greetings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Howdy. I'm after an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Epi&lt;/span&gt; Paul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dude in Shop:&lt;/span&gt; An &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Epiphone&lt;/span&gt; Les Paul eh? You don't want the real thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Nah, five hundred quid's my limit. Besides, they're basically the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dude in Shop:&lt;/span&gt; Ah, very well. (under his breath) Cheap fucker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October 2030...20 years later...after winning the lottery....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Duder&lt;/span&gt; in Shop:&lt;/span&gt; Greetings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Howdy............you still work here, dude?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Duder&lt;/span&gt; in Shop:&lt;/span&gt; Nah man, I'm Dude in Shop's third son - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Duder&lt;/span&gt; in Shop - note the "R".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Ah, I see. My mistake. So........I'm after a Les Paul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Duder&lt;/span&gt; in Shop:&lt;/span&gt; An &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Epiphone&lt;/span&gt;? Cos they've come along leaps and bound since the government stopped putting tracking bugs in them. Of course, I'm not legally allowed to sell you such an instrument since the Rock n Roll outlaw of twenty-three. I can, however, show you a wide variety of triangles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; No no no. What I'm looking for is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gibson &lt;/span&gt;Les Paul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Duder&lt;/span&gt; in Shop:&lt;/span&gt; A Gibson?! I'd really recommend an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Epiphone&lt;/span&gt; - they're half the price and basically the same instrument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Same instrument?! Nonsense! I'll be taking the real thing, thank you very much! I mean, what am I to do when Prime Minister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Cowell&lt;/span&gt; comes knocking at my door late one evening because he heard "Won't Get Fooled Again" blasting from my house? Attack with my Gibson, that's what! There's certainly no way an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Epiphone&lt;/span&gt; would withstand such a beating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Duder&lt;/span&gt; in Shop:&lt;/span&gt; Right you are, son, right you are. A Gibson it is. And since you're spending so much money here, we'll throw in a "Government Communications Static Scrambler" free of charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; That's mightily grand of you, sir! Ta very much. You.....erm.....don't have any Flux Capacitors do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Duder&lt;/span&gt; in Shop:&lt;/span&gt; I don't think so. But I'll check with my future self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my views of the future are pretty much standard - the rich get richer, the poor get poorer. And rock n roll has been outlawed by Simon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Cowell&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today also marks the death of Cliff Burton, who was killed in a coach crash exactly two years before I was born. No-one could make a bass guitar scream quite like Cliff. And if I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;headbanged&lt;/span&gt; like him, I'd have a constant headache!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a little tribute:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6O9zMnwD65Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6O9zMnwD65Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, one last thing - last week, a guy on my street (whose last name just happens to be Burton) turned 98. Yep, 98! And he can still do a Sudoku faster than anyone I know. Now that's sticking it to the man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-8673028448141116480?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/8673028448141116480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=8673028448141116480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8673028448141116480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8673028448141116480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/09/birthday-and-burton.html' title='Birthday and Burton'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-1706064111249723938</id><published>2010-09-23T11:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T11:38:00.811+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A snippet of Three</title><content type='html'>Why not take a quick look at the showreel of &lt;a href="http://www.darrenscook.com/"&gt;Darren S Cook&lt;/a&gt; (director of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three&lt;/span&gt;) for a few snippets of my short film (featured at 4 mins 13 seconds):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/40DBE1c5NHM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/40DBE1c5NHM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you're at it, check out the trailer for Darren's upcoming feature &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.surefirehitmovie.com/"&gt;Sure Fire Hit&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kam is in her thirties and from the suburbs nearing her well earned if  somewhat early retirement. She is asked by her boss to train up a  replacement before she leaves. Only trouble is, her replacement seems to  have an agenda of her own.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6SO5TxbE7FA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6SO5TxbE7FA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exciting, no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-1706064111249723938?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/1706064111249723938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=1706064111249723938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/1706064111249723938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/1706064111249723938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/09/snippet-of-three.html' title='A snippet of Three'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-4739741594861254190</id><published>2010-09-20T11:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T11:05:00.408+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Three nominated, BSSC, and three more shorts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, a few people will know - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three &lt;/span&gt;was nominated for Best Comedy in the Portobello Film Festival yesterday (Sunday). I couldn't make it down to the ceremony, but the team were there in force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, we didn't win. And while it would have been amazing if we had, it's far from the end of the world: the film got a nomination at a major festival - that's fairly shiny in itself! And it'll be entered into many a-more fest in the coming months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, my script &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Survival of the Fittest&lt;/span&gt; made it through to the first round of the &lt;a href="http://www.kaosfilms.co.uk/bssc/?PHPSESSID=608a568c872d815f7ca7cc0004c75d2e"&gt;British Short Screenplay Competition&lt;/a&gt;. I think this is certainly some of my best writing, which is why I entered into into the comp rather than tried to get it produced. Worse case scenario - I don't win and I have another short to link with a director.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, a short film I had a hand in has recently been filmed. I came up with the concept for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drowning &lt;/span&gt;as a way of demonstrating the power of music. It sounds corny as hell, I know, but the idea went through a lot of changes etc with director &lt;a href="http://j-blockbuster.com/"&gt;Juliane Block&lt;/a&gt;. In the end, the story and idea are mine and Juliane's, with the script itself penned by co-director Virginia Kennedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film also has a good song in it, lyrics being written by my friend Chloe Louise Patrick and myself (ok, just one verse from me). It was originally written as a poem and, me being shite at poetry, I called on Chloe to give me a hand. And the whole thing came out shiny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, since meeting up with the crew of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three &lt;/span&gt;a few weeks ago, I've been working on another short script. It was originally going to be a bit of fun, a military action piece to suit Airsoft (which these guys play &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all the time!&lt;/span&gt;) But the ideas started flowing and I'm now working on a script I think I'll soon be very proud of. It's called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disposable Heroes &lt;/span&gt;and it's about....well....disposable heroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, I have been working with director &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm3481015/"&gt;Scott Murden&lt;/a&gt;, rewriting a script I penned about a year ago, another comedy, since &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three &lt;/span&gt;went down so well (but not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;well - I'm looking at &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;Portobello!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Would You Kill For Her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Patiently waiting for his girlfriend to get ready, Jim finds himself at  the interrogative mercy of a protective relative. Dads and brothers move  over - little sisters will stop at nothing to get the truth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Filming is aimed for around November time to enter into festivals next year. And it was this film that made me want to work with him - short, to the point and thought-provoking (everything a good short should be):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uTj81exVgIA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uTj81exVgIA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's all good on the short film front - now I just need to knuckle down with this Masters and get a decent feature penned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So......what's new with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-4739741594861254190?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/4739741594861254190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=4739741594861254190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/4739741594861254190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/4739741594861254190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/09/three-nominated-bssc-and-three-more.html' title='Three nominated, BSSC, and three more shorts'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-3844969147240675889</id><published>2010-09-17T11:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T11:50:00.565+01:00</updated><title type='text'>X-Force</title><content type='html'>I'm a big fan of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;X-Force&lt;/span&gt; comics at the moment. Not big enough to buy every issue as they come out, but big enough to buy every graphic novel (that's a series of individual issues collected in each volume, for those who don't know) ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like very dark storylines and extreme violence, they're definitely worth checking out. And you don't have to have a Mutant degree to get into them. Essentially, all you need to know is that the X-Men are the public mutant face. But there are some jobs that require.....under the table solutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X-Force are the badass mutants who handle the wetwork, "terminating" threats before anyone even finds out about them. The general public and the other X-Men can never know. So naturally, the team is led by good old Wolverine, who is probably at his darkest here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By far the most compelling element to the story is the grey area each mission inhabits. "For the greater good" often comes to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.comicvine.com/uploads/0/77/620113-x_force_clayton_crain12cv_super.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 427px;" src="http://media.comicvine.com/uploads/0/77/620113-x_force_clayton_crain12cv_super.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, loving the run they're doing at the moment. And the upcoming &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uncanny X-Force&lt;/span&gt; gets me all giddy with excitement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After Cyclops disbands Wolverine's black-ops group, Logan assembles a brand new team to face a deadly new threat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Why so excited? Because Wolverine seems to have recruited Archangel, Psylocke and.....wait for it.....only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fucking Deadpool&lt;/span&gt;! All in one team, doing very violent-y things! Yes, I am super excited. Check out the trailer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ogIZ3-kVDPg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ogIZ3-kVDPg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyone else interested?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theheroicage.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Uncanny-X-Force-Team-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 421px; height: 294px;" src="http://theheroicage.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Uncanny-X-Force-Team-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-3844969147240675889?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/3844969147240675889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=3844969147240675889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3844969147240675889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3844969147240675889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/09/x-force.html' title='X-Force'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-7394256193002228320</id><published>2010-09-15T10:01:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T10:44:20.220+01:00</updated><title type='text'>If you could write anything....</title><content type='html'>....what would you write?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got into writing because of Mr Joss Whedon. I'm not going to say I acted out almost every episode of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buffy &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angel &lt;/span&gt;back in the day, but after watching an episode I could never stop thinking how awesome it would be to inhabit that world. To be Angel, or Spike, or Riley, hell, even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Xander!&lt;/span&gt; But since that's impossible, the next best thing is to write it, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my general thinking on writing - would I like to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;be in&lt;/span&gt; this world, to hang out with these characters? If not, then I've failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gruponemesis.com/tv/guia/angel/5/ang501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 373px;" src="http://www.gruponemesis.com/tv/guia/angel/5/ang501.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first bit of fiction I ever wrote was after &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angel &lt;/span&gt;finished. I heard that the series was going to continue in comic book form, which pissed me off since the show ended on such an amazing note and I felt I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knew &lt;/span&gt;what was going to happen - Angel, Spike, Illyria and Gunn (mortally wounded) were facing down an army of demons, with a giant and a dragon thrown into the mix. They die. It's that simple - Angel goes out on a battlecry with the message "always keep fighting", but they lose that battle. They all die! But the point is, they fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but quote Angel himself:&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This isn't a "keep fighting  the good fight" kind of deal. Let's be clear. I'm talking about killing  every... single... member... of the Black Thorn. We don't walk away  from that. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We do  this, the senior partners will rain their full wrath. They'll make an  example of us. I'm talking full-on hell, not the basic  fire-and-brimstone kind that we're used to.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ten  to one, we're gone when the smoke clears. They will do everything in  their power to destroy us. So... I need you to be sure. Power endures.  We can't bring down the Senior Partners, but for one bright shiny moment  we can show them that they don't own us. You need to decide for  yourselves if that's worth dying for. I can't order you to do this.  Can't do it without you. So we'll vote... as a team. Think about what  I'm asking you to do. Think about what I'm asking you to give.&lt;/blockquote&gt;But I digress. I decided to try my hand at writing a Spike spin-off thingy. It was in prose form and absolutely terrible! And I mean seriously shite! But the one thing that was good was how I wrote Spike - I'd known the character for about 7 years so that meant I was able to write him easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was, of course, before I decided writing was something I wanted to do as a career. Back then it was all a bit of fun - I wrote whatever I wanted to write. And it was crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a TV episode. It was for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Firefly&lt;/span&gt;. Now &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Firefly &lt;/span&gt;was loooong dead by this point - it was never going to happen. But it was great fun. I believe my episode was about Jayne being left behind on a planet (the crew of Serenity didn't notice until they were miles away, naturally). So the decision was - do we go back and get Jayne? It it was Kaylee or Mal left behind, hell yeah. But Jayne? Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tentigers.org/desktop/images/20041014_2247_firefly_03_1280x1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 282px;" src="http://tentigers.org/desktop/images/20041014_2247_firefly_03_1280x1024.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, the episode was, as previously mentioned, poo. But, again, I managed to nail the voices of the characters, because I knew them so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if I could write for any TV shows past, present or future, it would definitely be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buffy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angel &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Firefly &lt;/span&gt;(there's a whole Joss Whedon theme here, you may notice). Notably &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dollhouse&lt;/span&gt;. Sorry, Joss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when push comes to shove, if there's any set of characters I could write for - what would be my absolute dream - it would be the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;X-Men&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;X-Men&lt;/span&gt; is still one of the finest pieces of fiction ever conceived. I started reading them at school, grabbing whatever issues were lying around. I didn't understand it all, because if you pick up a random &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;X-Men &lt;/span&gt;issue now, you'll need a Masters degree in Mutant Ethics to have the slightest clue what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these characters are the core of what makes it great. The constant tension between Wolverine and Cyclops and the love triangle with Jean Grey. Beast's ongoing internal struggle with the creature within. Colossus' connections with his old family. Emma Frost's constant questionable allegiances. This is what makes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;X-Men. &lt;/span&gt;That, combined with the brilliant moral, ethical and political "mutant problem", make it amazing to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could quite comfortably sit for an entire year and write nothing but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;X-Men. &lt;/span&gt;Unlike &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hellblazer&lt;/span&gt;, where I would probably find myself repeating what's gone before, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;X-Men&lt;/span&gt; still has stories yet to be told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.just-marvel-x-men.com/image-files/astonishing-x-men-1-100k.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 254px;" src="http://www.just-marvel-x-men.com/image-files/astonishing-x-men-1-100k.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For example, if I were to create a live-action &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;X-Men&lt;/span&gt; TV show (my undying dream), I would remove Wolverine. Don't get me wrong, Logan is amazing and possibly my favourite mutant, but he's been done to death now - everyone knows who he is and what he's all about. At most, he would pop in every now and then, fuck things up, and piss off. In classic Wolvie fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, my X-Men team would quite simply consist of Cyclops (the classic, core, father-figure of the group - if it ain't broke, don't fix it), Colossus (who would do a lot more than just stand there and hit things - thank you, Mr Brett Ratner!), Shadowcat (for her awesome relationship with Colossus), Beast (as a solitary quiet type, a mere shadow of his former self) and Psylocke (because every team needs a psychic). That's where I stand. And, no, I would not throw Gambit in there just to please fanboys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that would be my dream - to write the X-Men, either on TV (preferably), film or comic book. Now, there's very very little chance this will ever happen, but I can't see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;X-Men &lt;/span&gt;ever dying. So it'll be around for a long long while. Whether it'll get better or worse is anyone's guess - probably both. I'm not holding my breath, but maybe, just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt;, I'll one day have the opportunity to write the X-Men. And then I can die a very happy dude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what about you? If you could write any set of characters, who would it be? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James Bond&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Avengers&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spider-Man&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dr Who&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: if you've never read a comic book before in your life, just watching this video and you might change your mind......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/awww7E7S9sI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/awww7E7S9sI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-7394256193002228320?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/7394256193002228320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=7394256193002228320&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7394256193002228320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7394256193002228320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/09/if-you-could-write-anything.html' title='If you could write anything....'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-8344174533403184090</id><published>2010-09-09T09:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T10:03:21.248+01:00</updated><title type='text'>London &amp; Portobello</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hopped on a train to London yesterday to see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three &lt;/span&gt;in the Portobello Film Festival. I don't know if we won; I don't even know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what &lt;/span&gt;we win &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if &lt;/span&gt;we win. Not the foggiest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I pottered round Oxford Street for an hour and mistook a young bald man for Patrick Stewart - don't worry, I didn't say anything. Though, had I decided to, the exchange would most likely have gone like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Greetings, sir. Looking to produce any short films?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sir Patrick Stewart&lt;/span&gt;: I was Professor Charles Xavier. I played every single role in Dicken's A Christmas Carol. I was Captain Ahab. I was Claudius in Hamlet!  I was the Captain of the Starship fucking Enterprise for christ's sake! Who the hell are you?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: ........your new best friend.....?&lt;br /&gt;THWAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Mr Stewart walks away, leaving me unconscious in a pile of my own self-hatred*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; happen. So on to more interesting matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met up with Mr Ty Jon Knowles (fellow writer and worked as production assistant on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three&lt;/span&gt;). One fellow (who will remain nameless) later may or may not have been eyed up by a prostitute in a trenchcoat (if the police ask, I'm a writer, ergo - antisocial, ergo - didn't see a thing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then spent the night shaking hands with a bunch of people I'd never met before - and what fine people they were - directors, producers, actors, cinematographers, armourers (they're the dudes with the guns. Note: don't say "Hey, you're the gun guy!" too loud in a bar. Turns heads. Wrong heads!), a few rather &lt;del&gt;hot&lt;/del&gt; beautifully talented actresses as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had a few drinks bought for me, which is always appreciated at London prices. I'm sure the first Jack Daniels I had was half the price of the fourth.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was interviewed by a friend of a friend of a friend of a.........hmm.....I was interviewed by a lovely lady called Jo (I certainly hope that is her name - that part of the night is a little fuzzy. I'm almost certain it is. I think). Yes, so I was interviewed for a website - for the life of me I can't remember what website that was, but sure I'll find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then settled down to watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three &lt;/span&gt;on the big screen. I say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt;, but problem was, the projector wasn't close enough to the screen, so the opening title went from "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THREE&lt;/span&gt;" to "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HRE&lt;/span&gt;". But never mind, it just meant we missed off some of Mr Tony C's face in some of the shots. Which isn't the end of anyone's world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plenty of people laughed at the right moments (but that was mostly our gang to be fair) and also laughed at the wrong moments (again, us!).  But it seemed to go down well and it was amazing to see the final thing on the big (slightly cut-off) screen. We did cheer an awful lot! Which is more than the film before ours got, since no-one turned up to see it. Just as well, since their DVD chocked and died before they could play it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after a few more drinks and shaking the hands of a few more people (it's very strange being congratulated on something you wrote over two years ago!), and after declaring that I could easily take Mr Robert Downey Jr in unarmed combat (not everyone shared my confidence), I headed on home. Three and a half hours later, at 2am, I crashed on my bed and now I feel like I've been hit by a truck. So it was a good day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone, that is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-8344174533403184090?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/8344174533403184090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=8344174533403184090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8344174533403184090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8344174533403184090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/09/london-portobello.html' title='London &amp; Portobello'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-1244621284868069716</id><published>2010-09-03T11:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T11:27:00.264+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Three in Portobello</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Those who know me on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/neilbakercreates"&gt;facebook &lt;/a&gt;will probably already know that short film &lt;a href="http://threefilm.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(that I wrote) was accepted into the &lt;a href="http://www.portobellofilmfestival.com/"&gt;Portobello Film Festival&lt;/a&gt;. It's playing in the comedy section (it being a comedy and all), playing on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday 8th&lt;/span&gt; (that's this Wednesday) at &lt;a href="http://www.innonthegreen.org/"&gt;Inn on the Green&lt;/a&gt;, London, from 6pm to 11pm (we're showing around 9-ish). You can see the other films being entered (along with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three&lt;/span&gt;) at this &lt;a href="http://www.portobellofilmfestival.com/2010/festival-programme-2010.pdf"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;, on page 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if anyone feels like spending a night watching some good old comedy shorts in a decent bar, come along, drinks on me! *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_US84zHWeM6Y/RvOLUxj78uI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qwXQuJ0-VBk/s320/Portobello_Film_Festival.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_US84zHWeM6Y/RvOLUxj78uI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qwXQuJ0-VBk/s320/Portobello_Film_Festival.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In other news, I'm currently rewriting a short script for a director. After reading it, he had a bunch of ideas to improve it. I was against them to start with, but I soon realised he was right, so a rewrite it is. Directors, eh, always gotta be right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still waiting to hear on the &lt;a href="http://www.kaosfilms.co.uk/bssc/?PHPSESSID=52fa239fe9e51e45707c6af150547627"&gt;BSSC&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.redplanetpictures.co.uk/prize.php"&gt;Red Planet Prize&lt;/a&gt; (along with thousands of other people), so nothing to say there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing a bit of research into Script Reading this last week, working out if it's something I could be any good at. It's going well so far - I'm certainly not at a stage where I can think about charging yet, but you never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I'm just running around trying to get everything sorted for my MA starting later this month. The reading lists aren't really going down at all - the bad habits have already started. I'm doing a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Writing &lt;/span&gt;MA and they expect me to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;read &lt;/span&gt;too?! Jeez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, happy writing folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuneage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q5AowijHZCI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q5AowijHZCI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kick-Ass&lt;/span&gt; comes out on Monday - go buy it. Immediately. On Monday. Obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* Drinks are not on me, I just&lt;br /&gt;like to think I'm rich enough&lt;br /&gt;to say such things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-1244621284868069716?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/1244621284868069716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=1244621284868069716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/1244621284868069716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/1244621284868069716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/09/three-in-portobello.html' title='Three in Portobello'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_US84zHWeM6Y/RvOLUxj78uI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qwXQuJ0-VBk/s72-c/Portobello_Film_Festival.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-3582999142860163641</id><published>2010-09-02T10:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T10:45:00.043+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 5 fight scenes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I like fight scenes. I know, who knew?! Anyway, I figured I'd share (for no apparent reason) my top 5 fight scenes from film and TV. To bend the rules slightly, I'm going to show what I believe to be the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;most realistic&lt;/span&gt; fights in film. Not so realistic that it's that Bridget ones thingy, but decent and real at the same time. So, without further ado, here it be --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5) Spider-Man - Spidey vs. Green Goblin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A realistic superhero fight? Really?! Yep - taking into account these  two dudes' powers, this is nice and brutal. The complete lack of music  is what really sells it - no fancy shit, just two blokes slugging it  out.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned - Willem Dafoe hits like a Mack Truck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/euJvz0shUlo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/euJvz0shUlo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) Dollhouse - Echo vs. Ballard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great innovation in this fight, from the two toughest characters. What I  really love is that, despite Echo being a rather small woman (the woman  Ballard is supposed to be saving), Ballard doesn't hold back one tiny  bit.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned - hitting women is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt; very very ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/3792845?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="226" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) Taken - pretty much the entire film&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earns a place on the list because these fight scenes (while repetitive)  are incredibly realistic. Fighting is simple - put your opponent down as  fast as possible. Nothing does that quite like a slap to the larynx.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned - don't wish Liam Neeson good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zQ74TF51H-Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zQ74TF51H-Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) Kick-Ass - Hero time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes this scene so good and realistic is that is captures what the entire movie is all about. At this point, we want nothing more than for our boy to succeed, but, well.....things don't quite go as planned - perfect realism.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned - cars are dangerous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ibOR1zo1eEk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ibOR1zo1eEk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) Casino Royale - Staircase fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice as tense as any other Bond scene, increased tenfold by having a machete involved. Brutally hard at the end as well, since that sleeper hold is textbook - only way to get out of it is to deal out enough pain on your aggressor that he lets go. Love it!&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned - gambling has dangers we didn't even know about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EZLFfyzEUX8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EZLFfyzEUX8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-3582999142860163641?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/3582999142860163641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=3582999142860163641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3582999142860163641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3582999142860163641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/09/top-5-fight-scenes.html' title='Top 5 fight scenes'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-2741009174149835783</id><published>2010-08-25T10:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T10:24:00.118+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a quickie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No, not like&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that!&lt;/span&gt; Well, maybe if you play your cards right, you blog-reader, you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll excuse me while I take a quick break from blogging to get tonnes of stuff done writing-wise, uni-wise and social-wise. Yes you will. Cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expect the odd post every now and then - will be back full steam ahead in about a month. In the meantime, there's something for everyone below........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eddie Vedder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3wkxAmQo-Vw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3wkxAmQo-Vw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cliff Burton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6O9zMnwD65Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6O9zMnwD65Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edgar Allan Poe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cLSmhpwLdEQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cLSmhpwLdEQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hitchcock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ydvU64L758c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ydvU64L758c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cg1yUMqJMcw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cg1yUMqJMcw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pinky and the Brain vs Spike and Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1yU2C-wjO1c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1yU2C-wjO1c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-2741009174149835783?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/2741009174149835783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=2741009174149835783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/2741009174149835783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/2741009174149835783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-quickie.html' title='Just a quickie'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-394676928131480342</id><published>2010-08-20T11:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T11:29:24.287+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rewriting The Matrix, and respecting kids</title><content type='html'>This is a bit of a wordy post, so feel free to breeze in and out accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I spent a few days a couple weeks ago writing the first draft treatment of my children's fantasy film. If all goes to plan, this would be part one of a trilogy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had ideas for this script knocking around for about a year now and I've just let everything settle in my head before I wrote anything down. It worked out well, because I found it very easy to fit everything to Blake Snyder's outline template and write an 11 page outline pretty fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a rule, children's fantasy stories are fairly formulaic. Just look at the striking similarities between &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Star Wars: A New Hope&lt;/span&gt; and the first &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt; book - they're essentially the same story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://scottthong.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/swlego26.gif?w=450"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 260px;" src="http://scottthong.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/swlego26.gif?w=450" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So you know what I'm talking about, you often get things like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A child protagonist with no parents (Luke Skywalker, Harry Potter)&lt;br /&gt;- A very clear mentor character (Obi Wan, Hagrid)&lt;br /&gt;- A villain with strong personal connections to the protagonist (Darth Vader is said to have killed Luke's father, just like Voldemort did)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fasthorseinc.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/voldemorttwitter_vaderiphon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 149px;" src="http://www.fasthorseinc.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/voldemorttwitter_vaderiphon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My story does conform to a few of these rules and it pisses on a few others. That's not to say it's complete cliche (though it is in parts since it's only the first treatment draft), but that some of these things are vital for a kids' fantasy film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to have a child protagonist, otherwise, who are the audience going to relate to? You need a kid whose parents take an inactive role or they wouldn't be able to do anything. You need a mentor character to teach a kid (since they can't do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything &lt;/span&gt;themselves) and fill that missing parent void. And your hero and villain have to be connected in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, my story has a fair few similarities with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt;. But I noticed, when reading through the treatment, that it's also quite similar to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Matrix&lt;/span&gt;. Which drew me to the conclusion that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Matrix&lt;/span&gt; is, essentially, a children's fantasy film. Only, without a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gzR9c9Unvjo/S52k6m_Mo5I/AAAAAAAACsU/kH6jSN8Mbv4/s400/the-matrix_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gzR9c9Unvjo/S52k6m_Mo5I/AAAAAAAACsU/kH6jSN8Mbv4/s400/the-matrix_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- We have a protagonist with no clear family (like every child in fantasy stories)&lt;br /&gt;- He discovers something unusual and leaps into that world with the help of a mentor character (Morpheus)&lt;br /&gt;- There's a very clear training section where our hero learns what they need to do (fighting Morpheus, leaping across buildings, seeking out the Oracle etc)&lt;br /&gt;- Our hero is The Chosen One (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Star Wars&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;His Dark Materials&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buffy the Vampire Slayer, The One&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on. But the point is that my story is pretty similar. Which is a) a good thing, since &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Matrix&lt;/span&gt; is awesome and is a great example of complex storytelling and b) a terrible thing, since....well.....it's been done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I ain't worried. Everything I write is a little cliche in the first draft, so I'll work it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's one thing I've tried to do in this story, it's respect a) my child protagonist and b) my child-dominated audience. If reading Pullman's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;His Dark Materials&lt;/span&gt; trilogy has taught me anything, it's that kids are smart and can take a lot more than we give them credit for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img1.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/c0/c3819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 289px;" src="http://img1.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/c0/c3819.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went back and forth with one very tough decision in this story. It's part of the film's trigger/catalyst so vital that I get it right. I'm talking about killing a child's parents &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on-screen&lt;/span&gt;. Not just letting people know that this kid's parents are gonners (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Star Wars&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt;), but actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;showing &lt;/span&gt;them die and allowing my hero to deal with that event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one side, I didn't want to scare the audience away, which this can certainly do. You can easily say that killing off a 13-year-old boy's parents in the first 15 minutes of a film is way too dark. But on the other side, I knew that this was the right move for the story. It instantly lets you know what's at stake and gives my hero something to fight for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went back and forth, trying to find other ways of creating the same effect. I even thought about fake-killing them, only to bring them back at the end (don't worry, I punched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;myself &lt;/span&gt;on the nose for that one!). But in the end, there was nothing I could do to say what I wanted. So kill them I did. And I'm firm in my resolve that it's the right decision. Definitely! Which is why I felt the need to blog about it.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The number one issue (and the thing I've had the most headaches with) is showing how my hero deals with that experience. I can draw on a limited amount of experience of losing loved ones at a young age, but never anything that severe or significant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It helps that I force my hero into this fantasy world, which in a way, means he doesn't have chance to deal with the loss in a conventional way. He has to focus on surviving first, and only then can he stop and think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I expect many a headache in the future of this script. Looking forward to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, thoughts? Does anyone have an opinion on the whole "killing off a kid's parents" thing? Horror stories about how it can go wrong? Examples where it works perfectly in tone with the story? Let me know what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-394676928131480342?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/394676928131480342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=394676928131480342&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/394676928131480342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/394676928131480342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/08/rewriting-matrix-and-respecting-kids.html' title='Rewriting The Matrix, and respecting kids'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gzR9c9Unvjo/S52k6m_Mo5I/AAAAAAAACsU/kH6jSN8Mbv4/s72-c/the-matrix_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-7161280672287768134</id><published>2010-08-17T13:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T13:01:00.980+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Screen Moments - Beauty and the Beast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's the matter, Beast? Too kind and gentle to fight back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kH2LJVbV72Y&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kH2LJVbV72Y&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Linda Woolverton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-7161280672287768134?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/7161280672287768134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=7161280672287768134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7161280672287768134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7161280672287768134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/08/great-screen-moments-beauty-and-beast.html' title='Great Screen Moments - Beauty and the Beast'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-6163428198719246184</id><published>2010-08-13T10:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T10:22:00.409+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Mumbo Jumbo</title><content type='html'>For those who don't know, Double &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mumbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jumbo is something Blake Snyder talks about in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Save the Cat&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;audiences will only accept one piece of magic per movie. It's The Law. You cannot see aliens from outer space land in a UFO and then be bitten by a vampire and now be both aliens and undead.&lt;/blockquote&gt;The example Snyder uses is from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Signs&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In M. Night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Shyamalan's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Signs, we are asked to believe that aliens from outer space have invaded Earth. The movie is about Mel Gibson's crisis of faith in God. Huh?!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'd say proof of an alien intelligence outside our solar system sorta trumps all discussion about faith in God, don't you think? But M. asks us to juggle both. And it's a mess.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, God and aliens don't mix. Why? B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ecause&lt;/span&gt; it's two sets of different kinds of magic. It's Double &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mumbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jumbo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;It's hard to disagree with Snyder at the best of times and he makes a pretty solid point here. How can we be expected to believe two different, seemingly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;contradicting,&lt;/span&gt; sets of magic? It's a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.scene-stealers.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/alien.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 143px;" src="http://www.scene-stealers.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/alien.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;However, are there occasions where it's acceptable? Another example Blake uses is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spider-Man&lt;/span&gt;. At one end of NYC, Peter Parker is bitten by a radioactive spider, giving him superpowers. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Then at the other end of NYC, an experiment gives Norman Osborn different powers. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think superhero movies are allowed to bend the rules. Because as we enter into a superhero world, our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;believability&lt;/span&gt; expands and what it is "realistic" goes out the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.freewebs.com/rfomult/new_avengers_1_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 271px;" src="http://www.freewebs.com/rfomult/new_avengers_1_big.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;This'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; be interesting when the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Avengers &lt;/span&gt;movie is released, since it will combine a variety of supers, all made that way through different means - Norse Gods, super-soldier serums, growth experiments, high-tech suits of armour &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;et&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. This sort of thing has worked in comics for going on 70 years, so should it be a problem at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that really pissed me off during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supernatural&lt;/span&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt; latest season is that Sam and Dean were fighting Lucifer. As in - Christian mythology. Then they encounter gods from a bunch of other religions - Islam, Greek, Norse etc. Surely the existence of the Christian deity directly proves that every other religion is tosh? There's your Double &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mumbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jumbo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Never mind&lt;/span&gt; the fact that Balder was in charge, while Odin (Balder's Viking superior) took orders! And Lucifer managed to kill Odin and Zeus?! Please! Anyway, I digress....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://poptimal.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/supernatural57744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 214px;" src="http://poptimal.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/supernatural57744.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Double &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Mumbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jumbo happens. A lot. What say you? Does it really bother you that they use it? I'm a huge fan of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Signs&lt;/span&gt;, despite that obvious flaw. And I think &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spider-Man&lt;/span&gt; is one of the best superhero movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know what you think - are there times when Double &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Mumbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jumbo is acceptable? Or even welcomed? Do you want to see Merlin do battle with Emperor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Zod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Or see Thor slug it out against Freddy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Kreuger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Share your thoughts......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-6163428198719246184?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/6163428198719246184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=6163428198719246184&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/6163428198719246184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/6163428198719246184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/08/double-mumbo-jumbo.html' title='Double Mumbo Jumbo'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-6536602824454895661</id><published>2010-08-09T11:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T11:39:00.450+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It all started when....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've randomly decided to go down one of those "write a blog post on something and tag a few other people to do the same thing" posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a lot of people have talked about their long journey to screenwriter, but I just felt the need to talk about that initial moment where you decided that this was something you could/should/would do. So here's mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early 2008 during a creative writing seminar at uni. I think the module was called Verse &amp;amp; Narrative and was very much the basics of writing. The main focus was to get you to understand story structure, characters, voice etc. This particular was (if memory serves) on dialogue and our tutor (the Texan lady who later guided me through my first feature script) presented us with a few pages of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Trottier's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Screenwriter's&lt;/span&gt; Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 90 minutes of reading through it and lots of thinking, I realised that writing screenplays could be majorly fun! So I bought the book, read it in one weekend and got to work on the whole writing thingy. By the summer of that year, I decided I was ready to write a feature script. I wasn't, because what I produced was an 80-page piece of (in a word) shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can remember exactly where I was when I wrote the words "FADE TO BLACK" and hit save. It printed it out and it was one of the most awesome feelings ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was the moment I knew that screenwriting was what I wanted to do. There wasn't any other option. Yep, it's all very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cliché&lt;/span&gt;. But, as my writing tutor told me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;repeatedly&lt;/span&gt; last year, I'm a huge fan of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cliché&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I hereby tag &lt;a href="http://michellegoode.blogspot.com/"&gt;Miss Michelle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Goode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.theendisnigel.com/john/"&gt;Mr John Hunter&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://memoirsofawordnerd.blogspot.com/"&gt;Miss Manda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Diaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to tell the world how they knew they wanted to be a writer......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-6536602824454895661?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/6536602824454895661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=6536602824454895661&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/6536602824454895661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/6536602824454895661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/08/it-all-started-when.html' title='It all started when....'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-140431883160771460</id><published>2010-08-06T10:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T10:20:00.882+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Screen Moments - The Lion King</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Scar! Brother, help me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Long live the King."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RXSMYQAfO8k&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RXSMYQAfO8k&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Irene Mecchi and Jonathan Roberts and Linda Woolverton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-140431883160771460?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/140431883160771460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=140431883160771460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/140431883160771460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/140431883160771460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/08/great-screen-moments-lion-king.html' title='Great Screen Moments - The Lion King'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-1251665728253653481</id><published>2010-08-03T11:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T11:12:00.632+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Screen Moments - Serenity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Love. You can know all the math in the 'verse, you take a boat in the air you don't love, she'll shake you off just as sure as a turn in the worlds. Love keeps her in the air when she oughta fall down, tells you she's hurting 'fore she keens. Makes her a home."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tGiCkd1kBHU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tGiCkd1kBHU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Joss Whedon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-1251665728253653481?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/1251665728253653481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=1251665728253653481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/1251665728253653481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/1251665728253653481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/08/great-screen-moments-serenity.html' title='Great Screen Moments - Serenity'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-7667840670718902921</id><published>2010-07-28T11:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T11:49:00.552+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Visual Writing - help from Eddie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Listening to songs and hearing poetry read aloud has always helped me visualise a scene, which is what, as screenwriters, we really need to do. We can't show the reader what's happening; all we have are words on the page to explain what's being seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find these two Pearl Jam songs particularly useful. Apart from being amazingly moving [insert essay on love of Pearl Jam here], they also paint a very visual picture. Might be worth giving something like this a shot? Take one of your scenes and simply write it in prose, as if someone is describing it to another person. Might help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm Still Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gct6BB6ijcw&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gct6BB6ijcw&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I picture a sober awakening, a re-entry into this little bar scene. Sip my drink till the ice hits my lip. Order another round."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm Open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XtcYaUlMQTI&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XtcYaUlMQTI&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"A man lies in his bed in a room with no door. He waits, hoping for a presence, something, anything, to enter."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Lying sideways atop crumpled sheets and no covers, he decides to dream. Dream up a new self. For himself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-7667840670718902921?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/7667840670718902921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=7667840670718902921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7667840670718902921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7667840670718902921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/07/visual-writing-help-from-eddie.html' title='Visual Writing - help from Eddie'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-5724918262866926303</id><published>2010-07-24T09:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T09:17:00.167+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Louder than Hell!!!</title><content type='html'>For those who like a little metal with their morning coffee.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WmmNVCeAIWc&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WmmNVCeAIWc&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metal high-five for any Manowar fans out there *clink*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-5724918262866926303?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/5724918262866926303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=5724918262866926303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5724918262866926303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5724918262866926303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/07/louder-than-hell.html' title='Louder than Hell!!!'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-7508979363561125741</id><published>2010-07-20T11:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T11:06:00.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Screen Moments - Se7en</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I got a hair sample, I got a stool sample, I got piss, I got fingernails. He's laughing at us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F7J02CRoYUk&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F7J02CRoYUk&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Andrew Kevin Walker&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-7508979363561125741?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/7508979363561125741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=7508979363561125741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7508979363561125741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7508979363561125741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/07/great-screen-moments-se7en.html' title='Great Screen Moments - Se7en'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-3128249336650320245</id><published>2010-07-16T10:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T10:58:00.044+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Art is the gateway to our soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Harry,' said Basil Hallward, looking him straight in the face, 'every portrait that is painted with feeling is a portrait of the artist, not of the sitter. The sitter is merely the accident, the occasion. It is not he who is revealed by the painter; it is rather the painter who, on the coloured canvas, reveals himself. The reason I will not exhibit this picture is that I am afraid that I have shown in it the secret of my own soul.&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Wilde, 1890&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The above extract is from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Picture of Dorian Gray&lt;/span&gt; - Basil (the painter of the infamous picture in question) has a lengthy discussion with his friend Lord Henry Wotton about why he is reluctant to display the portrait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.screenweek.it/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/portrait_of_dorian_gray_by_mercuralis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 312px;" src="http://blog.screenweek.it/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/portrait_of_dorian_gray_by_mercuralis.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is this the reason why people are reluctant to show off their work? I can see there's something very personal about a piece of art, including writing. It's almost as if, by writing a moving, emotional scene, you are exposing yourself to the reader as if you were genuinely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in &lt;/span&gt;that scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar Wilde had a lot to say about art and writing, but what do you think? Is there something extremely personal about writing? Are you the sort of person who won't show their work around? Or are you perfectly fine with anyone and everyone reading what you've done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm somewhere in the middle. There are some people I wouldn't want to read certain aspects of my writing, but that's mainly because it would be massively uncomfortable. But in the end, if these things get filmed, they're bound to be seen eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know what you think.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-3128249336650320245?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/3128249336650320245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=3128249336650320245&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3128249336650320245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3128249336650320245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/07/art-is-gateway-to-our-soul.html' title='Art is the gateway to our soul'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-107843753409515149</id><published>2010-07-13T10:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T10:50:00.123+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Screen Moments - Harry Brown</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8JbBddOq2to&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8JbBddOq2to&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Gary Young&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-107843753409515149?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/107843753409515149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=107843753409515149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/107843753409515149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/107843753409515149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/07/great-screen-moments-harry-brown.html' title='Great Screen Moments - Harry Brown'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-3244007499109295869</id><published>2010-07-09T10:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T10:30:00.858+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons learned from.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clash of the Titans&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;(1981)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.icnetwork.co.uk/upl/dailypost/jun2009/4/2/scene-from-the-original-clash-of-the-titans-267396309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 193px;" src="http://images.icnetwork.co.uk/upl/dailypost/jun2009/4/2/scene-from-the-original-clash-of-the-titans-267396309.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Good:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A strong, powerful trigger to kick things off&lt;/span&gt; - Perseus and his mother are left for dead at sea (locked in a coffin). What makes this trigger work so well is that we see the immediate, vital effects (Argos is destroyed by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kraken&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A very high-concept idea&lt;/span&gt; - Man vs all manner of mythological creatures. Also has the string-pulling element from the gods that make it even more compelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good use of poetic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;licence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - mythology is changed to suit the story: the origin of Pegasus, adaptation of Cerberus into a two headed dog (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dioskilos&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;et&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Active protagonist&lt;/span&gt; - despite being controlled by the gods, Perseus takes an active role in the film, making the decision to seek out Andromeda and save her from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Calibos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;et&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Bad:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Terrible exposition&lt;/span&gt; - the opening 10 minutes, which features a scene in Olympus are fairly horrible. Zeus systematically goes through each god present and tells us what their role is. We are then told straight away that Perseus is Zeus' son and his entire story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, a guard tells Perseus "we live in fear of [&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Calibos&lt;/span&gt;]". This not only breaks the sacred 'show, don't tell' rule, but also comes in the middle of a conversation that tells us (the audience) stuff we were shown not half an hour before. Boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hu_9fdp0EFk&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hu_9fdp0EFk&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Ugly:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The acting&lt;/span&gt; - sorry, but I refuse to accept that Laurence Olivier was ever a good actor. Yes, I accept that I'm going to get lynched for this, but I've seen his Lear, his Othello, his Hamlet, and I don't like them. His Zeus is no better. There, I said it. The rest of the cast ain't great either. Except for Maggie Smith (always pretty decent). I haven't seen the remake, but I refuse to accept that Liam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Neeson&lt;/span&gt; is even capable of bad acting. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-3244007499109295869?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/3244007499109295869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=3244007499109295869&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3244007499109295869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3244007499109295869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/07/lessons-learned-from.html' title='Lessons learned from.....'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-5911173418240493323</id><published>2010-07-06T11:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T11:16:00.137+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No longer a student</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After three years of work and shiteloads of reading, final results came on Saturday. So I now have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2:1&lt;/span&gt; in English. Now just hoping I get on the Masters course for Writing.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll on the embarrasing graduation in November!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s4.hubimg.com/u/193471_f260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 211px;" src="http://s4.hubimg.com/u/193471_f260.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently digging:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://web1.nyc.youtube.com/v/BAvp9S0TXTw&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://web1.nyc.youtube.com/v/BAvp9S0TXTw&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-5911173418240493323?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/5911173418240493323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=5911173418240493323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5911173418240493323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5911173418240493323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-longer-student.html' title='No longer a student'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-8266440024121864834</id><published>2010-07-02T10:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T11:01:00.347+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Create your own movie posters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I was at a meeting with writer/actress buddy Sue Clarke,  I noticed a few things on her wall - pictures, or rather posters of what she's writing. I decided to follow suit, loading up word, grabbing tonnes of pics off google and printing out some posters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why? Principally for two reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One&lt;/span&gt; - with those posters stuck up on my wall, every single time I walk through my room (which is a lot), I can't help thinking out the story. This way, I am having at least one mini brainstorming session every day. I've had the posters up for a couple of months now and already lost count of the number of times I've walked past, stopped, walked back, and scribbled down a new idea for the project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two&lt;/span&gt; - it gives me something visual. There's always debate about whether you should visualise a particular actor in the character you're writing. On the plus side, you're more likely to actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;write&lt;/span&gt; a good character. On the negative, if you aim to write a Robin Williams persona and the reader doesn't see it, you're screwed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I create a character and then (occasionally) think about which actor would be good in that role. Right now I have one poster with pictures of Kenneth Branagh and Yvonne Strahovski on it - an unlikely but awesome pairing? I like to think so. *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01205/Kenneth_Branagh_1205185c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 180px;" src="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01205/Kenneth_Branagh_1205185c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lastnameunknown.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/yvonne-strahovski.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 280px;" src="http://lastnameunknown.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/yvonne-strahovski.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So anyway, for me, this works great. Yes, it might come off as cocky or arrogant, but who cares?! Just don't put the words "Winner of 11 Academy Awards" on it and you should be ok. Aim for at least 12!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy writing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently digging:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gct6BB6ijcw&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gct6BB6ijcw&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Six degrees of seperation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth Branagh &gt; Derek Jacobi (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Henry V&lt;/span&gt;) &gt; Russell Crowe (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gladiator&lt;/span&gt;) &gt; Paul Bettany (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Beautiful Mind&lt;/span&gt;) &gt; Tom Hanks (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Da Vinci Code&lt;/span&gt;) &gt; Nathan Fillion (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saving Private Ryan&lt;/span&gt;) &gt; Adam Baldwin (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Firefly/Serenity&lt;/span&gt;) &gt; Yvonne Strahovski (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chuck&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so not exactly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;six &lt;/span&gt;degrees, but it works.  Note: this took me ages to work out. Thank Odin for that Nathan Fillion &gt; Tom Hanks connection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-8266440024121864834?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/8266440024121864834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=8266440024121864834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8266440024121864834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8266440024121864834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/07/create-your-own-movie-posters.html' title='Create your own movie posters'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-792052323164678078</id><published>2010-06-28T10:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T10:13:35.992+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Random musings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is one of those random catch-up session thingies. I get my uni results next Monday, where I'll find out whether the last three years of my life have been a waste of time or not. At least the sleepless nights will be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping to get a couple more short films into pre-production in the next few months, hopefully shooting over the summer. Fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm making good progress on my Red Planet Prize entry, rewriting the pilot script this week after some good critiques from fellow writers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also started watching &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0952665/"&gt;K-Ville&lt;/a&gt; on channel 5 which was certainly one of the finest pilot TV episodes I've ever seen. Compelling stuff with strong characters. Episode 2 is on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-bhbWsGbam8&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-bhbWsGbam8&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister did the Race for Life at the weekend and did the 5k in 38 minutes, which ain't half bad for someone with a dodgy knee and sprained ankle. So kudos to her! In the process, though, I got sunburn - yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been watching more and more game cinematics recently, merely because I love the CGI and you occasionally get some really good ideas from them. Like this little gem - more tension in these few minutes than in all the new Star Wars films put together:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ToztqqDcaY&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ToztqqDcaY&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so that about sums things up at the moment. Hope everyone is having lots and lots of fun writing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-792052323164678078?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/792052323164678078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=792052323164678078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/792052323164678078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/792052323164678078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/06/random-musings.html' title='Random musings'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-6559618484488397371</id><published>2010-06-25T11:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T19:08:11.233+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Screen Moments - Pulp Fiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh I'm sorry, did I break your concentration? I didn't mean to do that. Please, continue. You were saying something about "best intentions." What's the matter? Oh you were finished? Well allow me to retort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f6csp2fZt2E&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f6csp2fZt2E&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Quentin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tarantino&lt;/span&gt; (stories by Quentin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tarantino&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Roger &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Avary&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-6559618484488397371?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/6559618484488397371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=6559618484488397371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/6559618484488397371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/6559618484488397371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/06/great-screen-moments-pulp-fiction.html' title='Great Screen Moments - Pulp Fiction'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-3381698193045964053</id><published>2010-06-22T11:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T11:17:00.083+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Screen Moments - Blade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm getting a little tired of chopping you up."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a0mx0dBXkw4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a0mx0dBXkw4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: David S &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Goyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-3381698193045964053?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/3381698193045964053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=3381698193045964053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3381698193045964053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3381698193045964053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/06/great-screen-moments-blade.html' title='Great Screen Moments - Blade'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-6285461121262156849</id><published>2010-06-18T10:58:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T10:58:00.780+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TV pilot &amp; short films</title><content type='html'>I've been doing a lot of writing recently, having finished my degree and having not yet found a job. I believe the technical term is "unemployed", but let's call it "free living" yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cit.griffith.edu.au/%7Eanthony/icons/dragons/dragon_unemployed.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 298px;" src="http://www.cit.griffith.edu.au/%7Eanthony/icons/dragons/dragon_unemployed.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With the &lt;a href="http://www.redplanetpictures.co.uk/prize.php"&gt;Red Planet Prize&lt;/a&gt; looming, I've written the first draft of my TV show pilot. It is, without a doubt, the most fun I've ever had writing. After about a year of research and planning, throwing myself into the mythology and characters, I finally got to write "FADE IN:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what fun! I've had half these scenes mapped out in my mind for several months, so it flowed naturally. Making a change from my usual writing style, I spent about 4 days writing one scene per night. But, as things started to get going, I was eager to finish, so I ordered 2 pizzas, grabbed a few beers, and spent a long night getting it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the dreaded rewrite. The biggest problem was that Act II lasted 7 pages and Act III was 20 pages. But after some headache-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;inducing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; juggling around, I managed to fix the problem. The script is now in the hands of several shiny friends who will offer their merciless critiques in the next few weeks. The number of people I now owe pints to is ridiculous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I've been brainstorming a few short film ideas in readiness to collaborate with a fellow writer/director/producer. We both want to do something different to what we've done before, me limiting the action, and her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;steering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; away from the martial arts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've never forced myself to think of story ideas before. Everything I've done has come naturally (at least the very basics of the story), so actually telling myself to think of something from scratch was a first. And I liked it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the process, I came up with an idea that I think goes beyond a short film, so naturally I'm sticking that on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; shelf - it can develop there for a while until I'm ready to put pen to paper. But I have come up with a few decent short ideas, so hopefully we'll be writing together in the next couple of months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, on Wednesday, I received the shiniest of gifts. Y'all know about &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#%21/group.php?gid=176136314779&amp;amp;v=info&amp;amp;ref=ts"&gt;Three&lt;/a&gt;, yes? Well, the awesome Darren S Cook went and got the cast and crew to sign a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;humongous&lt;/span&gt; film poster and then threw it in the post to me. It made my &lt;del&gt;day week month&lt;/del&gt; year, I tell thee! And it now takes pride of place on my wall, alongside various movie, TV and writing posters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/TBjWaAyymsI/AAAAAAAAAK0/-vy8l56gTVo/s1600/100_0378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/TBjWaAyymsI/AAAAAAAAAK0/-vy8l56gTVo/s200/100_0378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483368288701553346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So a huge thanks to those craft buggers who kept their sinister scheme very quiet! An amazing way to remember my first ever writing credit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's me done - hope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; writing is going  well. And good luck to everyone else entering the Red Planet Prize - if  you want me to read and critique your script for it, let me know. Never  hurts to check out the competition, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay shiny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently digging:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jbZRbBskloE&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jbZRbBskloE&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-6285461121262156849?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/6285461121262156849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=6285461121262156849&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/6285461121262156849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/6285461121262156849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/06/tv-pilot-short-films.html' title='TV pilot &amp; short films'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/TBjWaAyymsI/AAAAAAAAAK0/-vy8l56gTVo/s72-c/100_0378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-3054829396384095561</id><published>2010-06-14T10:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T10:47:00.283+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The scene every screenwriter should adapt</title><content type='html'>The scene I'm talking about is from Robert Louis Stevenson's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.toptenz.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/dr-jekyll-mr-hyde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 182px;" src="http://www.toptenz.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/dr-jekyll-mr-hyde.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, I read the opening of the novel not really thinking about what it was actually telling me (it was in a hurry, as I was studying it the following day!). I managed to find a version online, so if you have an urge, you can probably read the whole thing &lt;a href="http://www.online-literature.com/stevenson/jekyllhyde/1/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. But here's the scene I'm talking about, edited to get to the point:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr. Enfield and the lawyer were on the other side of the by-street;  but when they came abreast of the entry, the former lifted up his  cane and pointed.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you ever remark that door?" he asked;  and when his companion had replied in the affirmative.  "It is  connected in my mind," added he, "with a very odd story."&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Indeed?"  said Mr. Utterson, with a slight change of voice, "and what was  that?"&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, it was this way," returned Mr. Enfield:  "I was  coming home from some place at the end of the world, about three  o'clock of a black winter morning, and my way lay through a part of  town where there was literally nothing to be seen but lamps.  Street after  street and all the folks asleep--street after street, all lighted up  as if for a procession and all as empty as a church-- till at last I  got into that state of mind when a man listens and listens and  begins to long for the sight of a policeman.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All at once, I saw two  figures:  one a little man who was stumping along eastward at a good  walk, and the other a girl of maybe eight or ten who was running as  hard as she was able down a cross street. Well, sir, the two ran into  one another naturally enough at the corner; and then came the  horrible part of the thing; for the man trampled calmly over the  child's body and left her screaming on the ground.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It sounds nothing  to hear, but it was hellish to see. It wasn't like a man; it was  like some damned Juggernaut.  I gave a few halloa, took to my heels,  collared my gentleman, and brought him back to where there was  already quite a group about the screaming child.  He was perfectly  cool and made no resistance, but gave me one look, so ugly that it  brought out the sweat on me like running.  The people who had turned  out were the girl's own family; and pretty soon, the doctor, for whom  she had been sent put in his appearance.  Well, the child was not  much the worse, more frightened, according to the Sawbones; and there  you might have supposed would be an end to it.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But there was one  curious circumstance.  I had taken a loathing to my gentleman at  first sight.  So had the child's family, which was only natural.  But the  doctor's case was what struck me.  He was the usual cut and dry apothecary, of no particular age and colour, with a strong Edinburgh  accent and about as emotional as a bagpipe.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, sir, he was like  the rest of us; every time he looked at my prisoner, I saw that  Sawbones turn sick and white with desire to kill him.  I knew what  was in his mind, just as he knew what was in mine; and killing being  out of the question, we did the next best.  We told the man we could  and would make such a scandal out of this as should make his name  stink from one end of London to the other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this might not seem like an amazingly interesting scene to adapt for screen, but I assure you it is. What is actually happening here? Obviously we're being introduced to the degenerate Mr Hyde. But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what is happening?&lt;/span&gt; You can never say for certain, but ask yourself this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is Mr. Enfield (a resepcted member of the community) doing out on the streets at 3am? I think we can all guess....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is a girl of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"maybe eight or ten"&lt;/span&gt; doing out at 3am? Again, we can guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is actually happening here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the man trampled calmly over the  child's body and left her screaming on the ground.  It sounds nothing  to hear, but it was hellish to see. It wasn't like a man; it was  like some damned Juggernaut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stevenson wouldn't have been published had he fully described what I (and most critics) assume is actually happening. The little figure of Mr Hyde doesn't just trample the young girl. He rapes and beats her! Is it really horrific to see a man bump into a girl and knock her over? No. But the alternative is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how would you adapt that scene for screen? Would you make it as brutal as you could? Or somply keep is as a retelling and show us nothng, letting the audience make up their own mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I'd go for all-out horror, pushing the cencors to the limit. But that's just me. The point is, there are many ways of adapting a scene, depending on a) how the adapter reads what is happening and b) how they want to show that scene on screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This scene is particularly important because it shapes our view of Mr Hyde from the off. In your version, is he a careless, grumpy little man who knocks people over and doesn't apologise? Or is he an evil, brutal child-rapist? The choice is yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-3054829396384095561?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/3054829396384095561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=3054829396384095561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3054829396384095561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/3054829396384095561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/06/scene-every-screenwriter-should-adapt.html' title='The scene every screenwriter should adapt'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-9152451750320367905</id><published>2010-06-09T12:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T12:10:00.579+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Screen Moments - Pan's Labyrinth</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n9YD2PFF31E&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n9YD2PFF31E&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Guillermo del Toro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-9152451750320367905?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/9152451750320367905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=9152451750320367905&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/9152451750320367905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/9152451750320367905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/06/great-screen-moments-pans-labyrinth.html' title='Great Screen Moments - Pan&apos;s Labyrinth'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-7717167400734226162</id><published>2010-06-05T12:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T12:05:00.076+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Resources/Websites</title><content type='html'>Via &lt;a href="http://ifeatures.swscreen.co.uk/"&gt;iFeatures&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Useful Sites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BAFTA &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bafta.org/"&gt;http://www.bafta.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BBC Film Network &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/filmnetwork/"&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/filmnetwork/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;BBC showcase of British filmmaking talent&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BBC Talent –&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/newtalent/film"&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/newtalent/film&lt;/a&gt;  BBC’s website for new talent in film&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BBC Writers Room - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/writersroom/"&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/writersroom/&lt;/a&gt;  BBC site for new writing talent&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BFI - British Film Institute&lt;/strong&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.bfi.org.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.bfi.org.uk&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brit Movie &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.britmovie.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.britmovie.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt; Website dedicated to British Cinema &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;British Board of Film Classification &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbfc.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.bbfc.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;British Council – &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.britfilms.com/"&gt;www.britfilms.com&lt;/a&gt;  British Film Catalogue, Directory of International Film festivals&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Encounters Short Film Festival &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.encounters-festival.org.uk/"&gt;http://www.encounters-festival.org.uk&lt;/a&gt;  Focus for rising film talent&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FilmFour &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.film4.com/"&gt;http://www.film4.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Films and Festivals &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://filmandfestivals.com/"&gt;http://filmandfestivals.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;Online and print magazine&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Microwave – &lt;/strong&gt;http://microwave.filmlondon.org.uk/Film London’s microbudget film scheme &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Microwave &amp;amp; Kate Leys&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;a href="http://microwave.filmlondon.org.uk/get_the_resources/podcasts/screenwriting_for_micro_budget_films"&gt;http://microwave.filmlondon.org.uk/get_the_resources/podcasts/screenwriting_for_micro_budget_films&lt;/a&gt; contains a very useful podcast on screenwriting for microbudget  features, chaired by Kate Leys.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Screen International – &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.screendaily.com/"&gt;http://www.screendaily.com/&lt;/a&gt;  International movie industry magazine&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shooting People&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://shootingpeople.org/index.php"&gt;http://shootingpeople.org/index.php&lt;/a&gt;  The UK's largest independent film community&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sight and Sound – &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bfi.org.uk/sightandsound"&gt;http://www.bfi.org.uk/sightandsound&lt;/a&gt; The BFI’s international film magazine &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Skillset&lt;/strong&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.skillset.org/careers" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.skillset.org/careers&lt;/a&gt;  The Sector Skills Council for the audiovisual industries. &lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take 12&lt;/strong&gt; – &lt;a href="http://www.nesta.org.uk/library/documents/film-guide.pdf"&gt;http://www.nesta.org.uk/library/documents/film-guide.pdf&lt;/a&gt; Digital innovation in film&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Knowledge&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.theknowledgeonline.com/"&gt;http://www.theknowledgeonline.com&lt;/a&gt;  Industry listings online&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Production Guide &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theproductionguide.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.theproductionguide.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt;  Online production industry tool &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Twelve Point –&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.twelvepoint.com/"&gt;http://www.twelvepoint.com/&lt;/a&gt;  Evolved from Scriptwriter magazine and has built up a fantastic  following worldwide. Julian Friedmann's blog is particularly good value&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UK Film Council&lt;/strong&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.ukfilmcouncil.org.uk/"&gt;http://www.ukfilmcouncil.org.uk&lt;/a&gt;   The lead organisation for film in the UK. &lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wordplayer&lt;a href="http://www.wordplayer.com/"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wordplayer.com/"&gt;http://www.wordplayer.com&lt;/a&gt; A  Phenomenal resource. Set up by Ted Elliott and Terry Rossio who wrote  Shrek and Pirates of the Caribbean and includes great essays on art and  business of screenwriting.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Screen Agencies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;South West Screen is one of nine regional screen agencies. Details of the agencies covering other English regions can be found below:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.em-media.org.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;EM Media&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filmlondon.org.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Film London&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.northernmedia.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Northern  Film &amp;amp; Media&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.northwestvision.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;North  West Vision and Media&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.screeneast.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Screen East&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.screensouth.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Screen South&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.screenwm.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Screen West  Midlands&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.screenyorkshire.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Screen  Yorkshire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;National Screen  Agencies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filmagencywales.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Film  Agency for Wales&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.northernirelandscreen.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Northern   Ireland Screen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scottishscreen.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Scottish  Screen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guilds and  Associations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amps.net/" target="_blank"&gt;Association      of Motion Picture Sound&lt;/a&gt;            &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aprs.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Association      of Professional Recording Services&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.britishacademy.com/" target="_blank"&gt;British  Academy of Composers      and Songwriters&lt;/a&gt;              &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bapla.org/" target="_blank"&gt;British      Association of Photo Libraries and Agencies&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bima.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;British      Interactive Media Association&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bscine.com/" target="_blank"&gt;British      Society of Cinematographers&lt;/a&gt;            &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tcdg.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Casting      Directors Guild of Great Britain&lt;/a&gt;            &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dggb.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Directors      Guild of Great Britain (DGGB)&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gbct.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guild      of British Camera Technicians&lt;/a&gt;            &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guild of British Film Editors - 020 7602 8319&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.golm.org.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Guild of Location  Managers&lt;/a&gt;                         &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guild of Stunt &amp;amp; Action Co-ordinators - 020 7602 8319&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gtc.org.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Guild      of Television Cameraman&lt;/a&gt;                     &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gtc.org.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Guild      of Vision Mixers&lt;/a&gt;                              &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ibs.org.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Institute      of Broadcast Sound&lt;/a&gt;                     &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ivca.org/" target="_blank"&gt;International      Visual Communication Association&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thempa.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Master      Photographers Association&lt;/a&gt;                   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bksts.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Moving      Image Society&lt;/a&gt;                              &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npa.org/" target="_blank"&gt;New      Producer's Alliance&lt;/a&gt;                         &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pact.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Producers      Alliance for Cinema and Television&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.productionguild.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Production  Guild&lt;/a&gt;                                   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pma.org.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Production      Managers' Association&lt;/a&gt;                     &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.psa.org.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Production      Services Assocation&lt;/a&gt;                     &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.radioacademy.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Radio Academy&lt;/a&gt;                                &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rps.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Royal      Photographic Society&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stid.org.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Society of  Television Lighting Directors&lt;/a&gt;                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wftv.org.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Women in Film and  Television&lt;/a&gt;                     &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.writersguild.org.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Writers  Guild of Great      Britain (WGGB)&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-7717167400734226162?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/7717167400734226162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=7717167400734226162&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7717167400734226162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7717167400734226162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/06/resourceswebsites.html' title='Resources/Websites'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-7110488342789853104</id><published>2010-06-02T11:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T11:19:00.054+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Stormy May</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The month just gone - May - was probably one of the most stressful, crazy and rewarding months of my life! It's the month I pissed off thousands of people (apparently), got my first short filmed and finished my English degree:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday 1st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;My parents' 25th Wedding Anniversary celebrations with the family. Lots of alcohol and the odd political debate.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday 6th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;I resisted the urge to vote for the &lt;a href="http://www.votecure.com/vote/"&gt;Zombie party&lt;/a&gt; in the General Election. Although, had it only been a choice between them and David Cameron, they'd have got my vote!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I apparently pissed off north of 8000 people on Whedonesque by tastelessly describing the Columbine Massacre as "some kid went all Rambo and killed a bunch of his mates." For this, I am very sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday 7th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;I handed in the last 3 essays of my English degree; one on WWI and Manning's novel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Middle Parts of Fortune&lt;/span&gt;, one on Renaissance tragedy, and one on the issue of Naturalism in American fiction (1880 - 1910). I believe one is good, one is average and the other will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hopefully &lt;/span&gt;get me a 3rd!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got my acoustic guitar back from the shop, with the annoying buzzing on the 6th fret fixed. I then proceeded to play it non-stop for the rest of the day and most of Saturday in a desperate attempt to perfect the Stones' 'Sympathy for the Devil.' Fingertips on the left hand hurt for a week afterwards.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I stumbled across my old Ancient History/Classics teacher in town and had a good chat. He joked about getting my autograph now, before I become famous, and I considered giving it to him. I thanked him for all he taught me about the Ancient Greeks and the Romans, with which I was able to piss a few people off at university by knowing everything there is to know about the Emperor Augustus.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My first ever short film &lt;a href="http://threefilm.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was shot by Darren S Cook. As I lay in bed on Friday night (not being able to take time away to be there) I couldn't stop thinking about possible Oscar acception speeches I could give. What?! Arrogance is just heightened self-confidence. Everyone's done it!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday 9th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;I ventured out on a proper shopping trip for the first time in months at the terrifying &lt;del&gt;Meadowhell&lt;/del&gt; Meadowhall. Spent a lot of money I shouldn't have!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday 10th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went for a end-of-uni pissup at a friend's house. Watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Psycho&lt;/span&gt; and worked out exactly what was going on from the first scene. Yes, I'm very proud! Being the only male humanoid there, I was forced to watch an episode of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glee&lt;/span&gt;. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, but not an experience I would like to repeat. A bottle of Scotch helped me through the pain, but I paid the price for it in the morning!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday 11th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Tony Blair&lt;/del&gt; David Cameron became PM and I lay in bed listening to The Who's 'Won't Get Fooled Again', paying particular attention to the line: "Meet the new boss, just the same as the old boss."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=176136314779&amp;amp;v=app_2392950137&amp;amp;ref=ts#%21/video/video.php?v=418408554918&amp;amp;oid=176136314779"&gt;teaser trailer&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three &lt;/span&gt;went online and general reception was excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday 12th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got to work revising for my Shakespeare exam, while polishing 2 short film scripts to send to the BSSC. Also learnt Nick Cave's 'Hold on to Yourself' on guitar.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday 17th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saw the final edit of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://threefilm.co.uk/"&gt;Three&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and was very proud - brilliant direction and solid acting work - turned out better than I could have hoped for.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday 18th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Launched the official website for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;a href="http://threefilm.co.uk/"&gt;www.threefilm.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday 19th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went into uni to talk to someone about the Writing MA. Realised I couldn't start when I wanted so frantically rushed around trying to get in a late application to start in September (gone is the chance of a break between work!) in the hope that someone drops out....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday 25th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had my last ever English exam, on Shakespeare, where I wrote about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Henry V&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coriolanus&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Othello &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Merchant of Venice&lt;/span&gt;. I think I did ok....&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had a rather interesting drink over a pint with a tutor where I came to realise the level of hypocrisy and corruption that goes on in universities. Seems they like to cut off their nose to spite their face as well. [insert very angry rant here]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday 26th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spent a very long day polishing and submitting my entry for the BSSC and sorting out writing samples for my Masters application.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shook my head because of how the education system will be in the next few years. University funding cut and insane private academies promoted, increasing chance of bomb-makers running schools. Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday 31st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Almost finished my Masters application to take in later on in the week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Actually finished reading a book I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wanted &lt;/span&gt;to read, having been forced to read stuff for uni for the last 3 years. Twas a nice read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah, so that was my crazy month. Probably no-one actually got to the end of this - I get that it's gotta be interesting to me alone. But hope you all had a shiny May! And now, to play us out, the awesomeness that is AC/DC ............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r2sdBfld45g&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r2sdBfld45g&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Note: I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know everything there is to&lt;br /&gt;know about the Emperor Augustus.&lt;br /&gt;For example, I have no idea what his&lt;br /&gt;favourite play was! Though, at a guess,&lt;br /&gt;I'd say it wasn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anthony &amp;amp; Cleopatra&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;See what I did there?! Wrong crowd? Ok....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-7110488342789853104?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/7110488342789853104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=7110488342789853104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7110488342789853104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7110488342789853104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/06/stormy-may.html' title='Stormy May'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-7910260855606331798</id><published>2010-05-27T10:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T10:35:54.389+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TV character development</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lost &lt;/span&gt;having come to a close early this week, let's talk television. So stories are all about characters and their development. In a film, the big question is - what can the character do at the end that they were unable to do at the beginning? In other words - how have they changed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i720.photobucket.com/albums/ww201/fashionjuicecris/Lost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 322px;" src="http://i720.photobucket.com/albums/ww201/fashionjuicecris/Lost.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In TV, however, this doesn't apply. Rather, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;non&lt;/span&gt;-development of a character is what the show depends on.Let's say your character is someone who fights aliens for a living. If, after season 1, they no longer want or need to fight aliens, then they have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;developed&lt;/span&gt;, yes, but there is no story left to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, perhaps a character's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;defining&lt;/span&gt; trait is the need to unravel the mystery behind a world-wide blackout that leaps to a particular date. If that date comes and goes, then there's nothing left for him to do. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;FlashForward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; got axed a bit ago &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies tell us about a small, defining part of a person's life (the moment they realise they are The One, the moment a cyborg comes back in time to kill them, the moment a Roman General is thrown into slavery etc). But in TV, we get several years (hopefully) of a character's experience - what we care about is their day-to-day activities in whatever field they belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a wise man once said:&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the end, we are all who we are, no matter&lt;br /&gt;how much we may appear to have changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- Rupert Giles, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buffy the Vampire Slayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;So with TV depending on characters &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;changing, how can they be developed without becoming boring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A character doesn't have to change the fundamental traits of themselves in order to develop. We all change as people throughout our lives, but I don't ever stop wanting to be a writer. Likewise, the doctor may leave her husband, rob a bank and win the lottery, but they never stop being a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One character that changed dramatically in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buffy&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angel &lt;/span&gt;is Wesley. He joined &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buffy &lt;/span&gt;season 3 as a jittery, comical &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; version of Giles. But by the finale of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angel &lt;/span&gt;season 5 (6 years later) he'd become a Rogue Demon Hunter, betrayed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; trust, kidnapped his best friend's son, been exiled by the group, led the group, had his throat slit, shot and killed his father (kind of) and held the love of his life in his arms while she died, not to mention battle all manner of grizzly demons, including a particularly nasty warlock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images1.cliqueclack.com/tv/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/wesley-diff-425x247.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 211px;" src="http://images1.cliqueclack.com/tv/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/wesley-diff-425x247.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Upon being faced with a tough decision, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buffy &lt;/span&gt;season 1 Wesley would have run to help. Whereas &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angel &lt;/span&gt;season 5 Wesley would have made the call, regardless of the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supernatural&lt;/span&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt; Dean Winchester hasn't changed that much over 4 and a half seasons in personality; his key trait (the way he mouths off at absolutely every demon around with a devil-may-care persona) remains, but I can't be the only person noticing differences in his 'I'll have sex whenever possible' attitude and the way he treats the sacred Chevy Impala. It's almost as if something happened to him to put everything into perspective. Can't for the life of me think what it is.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_phT6uRWSOd8/SC7et14loWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/bW4NYuy94eo/s320/vlcsnap-47613.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_phT6uRWSOd8/SC7et14loWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/bW4NYuy94eo/s320/vlcsnap-47613.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Angel (in his self-titled show) needs to do what he does in order to repent for his sins. Along the way, he hopes to earn that redemption and (possibly) turn human - that's part of the drive from season 2 onwards. So if we suddenly realise that Angel will never find redemption or he signs away any chance of regaining his "once precious humanity", then there is no drive and, therefore, no show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dexter&lt;/span&gt;'s hero has a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;need &lt;/span&gt;to kill - if that ever goes away, there will be no fuel for the show. He's changed over the years, taking new approaches to his "Dark Passenger" but his primary desire remains the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Arts/Arts_/Pictures/2008/09/09/dexter460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 166px;" src="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Arts/Arts_/Pictures/2008/09/09/dexter460.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So obviously characters do change over the course of a TV show, but what  is key is their continued development. You can change a character as  much as you like, but what you have to do is make the audience keep  watching in order to see:&lt;br /&gt;a) how that change affects not only themselves, but also the other  characters. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) what change comes next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments? How do you change a character enough to be interesting, but avoid resolving the key conflict that makes the show function?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-7910260855606331798?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/7910260855606331798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=7910260855606331798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7910260855606331798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/7910260855606331798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/05/tv-character-development.html' title='TV character development'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_phT6uRWSOd8/SC7et14loWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/bW4NYuy94eo/s72-c/vlcsnap-47613.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-5018555813451362408</id><published>2010-05-24T10:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T10:45:00.067+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Screen Moments - 30 Days of Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There is no escape. No hope. Only hunger and pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9AT2oIWhc9Y&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9AT2oIWhc9Y&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Steve Niles and Stuart Beattie and Brian Nelson (based on the graphic novel by Steve Niles and Ben Templesmith)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-5018555813451362408?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/5018555813451362408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=5018555813451362408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5018555813451362408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5018555813451362408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/05/great-screen-moments-30-days-of-night.html' title='Great Screen Moments - 30 Days of Night'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-2897523996078367139</id><published>2010-05-22T11:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T11:30:00.865+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Screen Moments - Beauty and the Beast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I warned you never to come here!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I didn't mean any harm.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Do you realise what you could have done?!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/btUlfkPAN-w&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/btUlfkPAN-w&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Linda Woolverton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-2897523996078367139?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/2897523996078367139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=2897523996078367139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/2897523996078367139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/2897523996078367139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/05/great-screen-moments-beauty-and-beast.html' title='Great Screen Moments - Beauty and the Beast'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-5297172710301975120</id><published>2010-05-20T10:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T10:55:00.373+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's going to be quiet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah, there's not going to be that much activity on here for the next few weeks, while I cram in revision for an exam, desperately write and submit a late application for a Writing Masters (in the hopes that someone drops out before September), critique a few scripts, earn some more cash at work, celebrate leaving uni, possibly get paid in vouchers by doing some writing for uni &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;make a trip to do a commentary and interview for &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://threefilm.co.uk/"&gt;Three&lt;/a&gt;. In short, I'm stressed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;There'll&lt;/span&gt; be a few regular posts on Great Screen Moments and the odd musing, and of course I'll keep you up to date on what's happening with the film - which now has its own, very snazzy-looking website; go look! - &lt;a href="http://threefilm.co.uk/"&gt;www.threefilm.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But fear not - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;there'll&lt;/span&gt; be more writing-related posts going out in a few weeks. And if in doubt, quote Oscar Wilde:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anyone who lives within their means suffers from a lack of imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At twilight, nature is not without loveliness, though perhaps its chief  use is to illustrate quotations from the poets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I always like to know everything about my new friends, and nothing about  my old ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am not young enough to know everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask,  and he will tell you the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who doesn't love Nick Cave?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mKWydA69o9E&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mKWydA69o9E&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-5297172710301975120?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/5297172710301975120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=5297172710301975120&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5297172710301975120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/5297172710301975120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-going-to-be-quiet.html' title='It&apos;s going to be quiet'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-4975435892575306187</id><published>2010-05-17T10:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T10:17:00.458+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Strip your characters #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A while ago I wrote a post on &lt;a href="http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2009/11/strip-your-characters.html"&gt;stripping your characters&lt;/a&gt;, using &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supernatural&lt;/span&gt;'s Dean Winchester as an example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Strip your characters down and take them to a place they'd do anything  to stay away from. Expose their dark side. Make them overflow with  emotion. That might result in buckets of tears, a psychological  breakdown, a suicide or a blast in the chest from a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-off  shotgun. Expose their fears and see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2009/11/strip-your-characters.html"&gt;Keep reading&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;This time, why not take a look at this scene from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frasier&lt;/span&gt;. In this episode, Frasier is receiving a Lifetime Achievement Award for his broadcasting services over the years, but encounters his old mentor and delves into some serious self-analysis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examine how Frasier is stripped bare, at first by his mentor and then by himself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(after the first segment, you'll have to skip through the awards ceremony to the self-analysis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xQdMWyLW0ts&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xQdMWyLW0ts&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now obviously this is slightly easier in a show all about analysis and psychiatry, but maybe it's worth entering into this sort of debate with your own characters at some point? Just to get to know them better? The key to this technique, as I said last time, is to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;force &lt;/span&gt;the character into this situation. If it takes no effort to get them there, then they have no internal conflict and nothing for us to care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-4975435892575306187?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/4975435892575306187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=4975435892575306187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/4975435892575306187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/4975435892575306187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/05/strip-your-characters-2.html' title='Strip your characters #2'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-8201952489924043455</id><published>2010-05-12T09:48:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T10:01:39.709+01:00</updated><title type='text'>'Three' teaser online</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most of you will know about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three &lt;/span&gt;- the short script I wrote about 2 years ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;'&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three&lt;/span&gt;' is a short comedy about a trio of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hitmen&lt;/span&gt; who discover they have  been sent to kill one another. Finding themselves in a stalemate, they  have no choice but to talk out their differences.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/S-pscYegSmI/AAAAAAAAAKU/XocCjslaaiU/s1600/Three2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/S-pscYegSmI/AAAAAAAAAKU/XocCjslaaiU/s200/Three2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470303932257421922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Starring: Mike Sani, Tony C, Dean Rees&lt;br /&gt;Director of Photography: Neill  Phillips&lt;br /&gt;Sound: Carl Homer&lt;br /&gt;Produced by: Gene Fallaize&lt;br /&gt;Written  by: Neil Baker&lt;br /&gt;Directed by: Darren S. Cook&lt;/blockquote&gt;I haven't talked about it in a while, but last weekend, the entire thing was shot in one long night. I couldn't make it to filming, but it went really well and everyone got along &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;swimmingly&lt;/span&gt;. There are a bunch of pics from the shoot in this post and more on the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#%21/group.php?gid=176136314779&amp;amp;v=info&amp;amp;ref=ts"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; group&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.darrenscook.com/"&gt;Darren &lt;/a&gt;(director) has been editing ever since and yesterday put together a teaser trailer. &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=176136314779&amp;amp;v=app_2392950137&amp;amp;ref=ts#%21/video/video.php?v=418408554918&amp;amp;oid=176136314779"&gt;You can take a look here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm rather excited about this being my first credit and really looking forward to seeing the whole thing in its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;entirety&lt;/span&gt;. I'd also appreciate any support on the&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=176136314779&amp;amp;v=app_2392950137&amp;amp;ref=ts#%21/group.php?gid=176136314779&amp;amp;ref=ts"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; group&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/S-psqhuQXcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/SADSo-VnogQ/s1600/27690_417298544918_533569918_5273150_7409273_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/S-psqhuQXcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/SADSo-VnogQ/s200/27690_417298544918_533569918_5273150_7409273_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470304175257574850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/S-ps2UmJk8I/AAAAAAAAAKk/nhssm4mSHbo/s1600/32135_444690879987_817969987_5761890_2861063_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/S-ps2UmJk8I/AAAAAAAAAKk/nhssm4mSHbo/s200/32135_444690879987_817969987_5761890_2861063_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470304377892344770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/S-ps6GmPXAI/AAAAAAAAAKs/BJ8OoHSKADc/s1600/27690_417298294918_533569918_5273133_5646723_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/S-ps6GmPXAI/AAAAAAAAAKs/BJ8OoHSKADc/s200/27690_417298294918_533569918_5273133_5646723_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470304442854104066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's all for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-8201952489924043455?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/8201952489924043455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=8201952489924043455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8201952489924043455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8201952489924043455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/05/three-teaser-online.html' title='&apos;Three&apos; teaser online'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/S-pscYegSmI/AAAAAAAAAKU/XocCjslaaiU/s72-c/Three2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-8416534533479258719</id><published>2010-05-08T13:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T08:27:14.037+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Screen Moments - The Fifth Element</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sir, are you classified as human?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8Dd_qiuWxPs&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8Dd_qiuWxPs&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Luc Besson &amp;amp; Robert Mark Kamen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5022261962330314498-8416534533479258719?l=writewithhonour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/feeds/8416534533479258719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5022261962330314498&amp;postID=8416534533479258719&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8416534533479258719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5022261962330314498/posts/default/8416534533479258719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/05/great-screen-moments-fifth-element.html' title='Great Screen Moments - The Fifth Element'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07870545005924820667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jq0jhRXaDyk/SwLFncM35jI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0fBTgAJIzyQ/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5022261962330314498.post-6564541177928118513</id><published>2010-05-05T09:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T15:13:59.639+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Act-out analysis - Buffy season 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In &lt;a href="http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/05/act-outs-buffy-season-3.html"&gt;my last post&lt;/a&gt;, I outlined every single act-out from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buffy &lt;/span&gt;season 3. To catch up on what an act-out is and how they work, what their purpose is etc, see &lt;a href="http://writewithhonour.blogspot.com/2010/05/act-outs-buffy-season-3.html"&gt;the last post&lt;/a&gt;. Today I thought we'd take a look at some of the best (and worst) act-outs of the season. Why are they good? How do they make the viewer stay watching through the adverts? What about the crappy ones - would you turn off? Could they do more to keep you hooked?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THE BEST:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.02 - "Dead Man's Party" (Marti &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Noxon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Buffy returns home, only to find that Principal Snyder won't let her back in school, Willow seems to be ignoring her, and her mother is thinking of sending her to a private girls' school. It isn't until Buffy saves them all from an invasion of zombies that things get back to "normal."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Act-out 1&lt;/span&gt; - The gang see Buffy back in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sunnydale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after the Slayer had spent the whole summer MIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Act-out 2&lt;/span&gt; - A scary mask brings a dead cat back to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Act-out 3&lt;/span&gt; - Dozens of zombies make their way to Buffy's house party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first act-out gives us and the characters an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;emotional &lt;/span&gt;cliffhanger - Buffy has returned from her exile in LA and while we, as viewers, aren't so much concerned with what she's been up to, we are anxious to see how her friends react.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second act-out focuses more on the episodic nature of the show. With the mask bringing a dead cat back to life, the audience spends all of the adverts thinking "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ooooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...what else can it do?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final act-out bumps things up a lot, showing zombies inbound. So naturally we're going to stick around to see how our characters fight their way out of the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The key to why this works so well is that a) we're given a balance &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;between&lt;/span&gt; the emotional heart of the show - Buffy and her friends - and b) there is a clear tension jump from a dead cat walking around compared to an army of zombies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.09 - "The Wish" (Marti &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Noxon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cordelia finds out you must be careful what you wish for. When she tells her new friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Buffy is to blame for all her problems, Cordelia unleashes a demon that only Buffy can save her from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Act-out 1&lt;/span&gt; - Cordelia's wish is granted by Anya, who is revealed to be a demon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Act-out 2&lt;/span&gt; - Giles watches on helplessly as Cordelia is killed by Vamp &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Xander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Willow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Act-out 3&lt;/span&gt; - Buffy saves Giles - she's arrived in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Sunnydale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; looking all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;badass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first act-out sets up the episode perfectly - it's the "trigger". Cordy's wish of Buffy never coming to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Sunnydale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has been approved, so the audience sticks around to see how things have changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Act-out 2 has Cordelia (a long-standing character) die! Yes, this is in alternate world, but she's still dead. And with Giles watching on, no less! And with no Buffy around, how ever will things possibly go back to normal? This is probably the most effective act-out in all of season 3 (brought to you by the awesome Marti &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Noxon&lt;/span&gt;). Note the emotional impact this has when you watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final act-out isn't so much a "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; how will we survive" (as was the case with episode 2), but rather a "Whoa - Buffy's here and sporting a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;badass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; scar on her face!" So knowing Buffy as we do, we want to see how she's changed in this new world. We've already established that anything is possible, so what else has changed? On a side-note, this episode throws another curve ball by having the Master actually kill Buffy (he snaps her little neck) in the finale. A brave move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.18 - "Earshot" (Jane &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Espenson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After a vicious fight with a couple of demons, glowing demon ooze seeps into Buffy's skin. At first she is not pleased to learn what has happened, until she starts to have fun with her new-found powers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Act-out 1 &lt;/span&gt;- Buffy discovers she can read minds?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Act-out 2&lt;/span&gt; - Buffy hears someone thinking they are going to kill everyone in the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Act-out 3&lt;/span&gt; - Jonathan readies his rifle to unleash hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Act-out 1 has the focus on the possibilities of the second act. We are going to stay tuned to see how Buffy reacts to being able to read minds. Fun will ensue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second cliffhanger makes things very serious and the episode goes from funny and comical to dark and deadly. Who is going to kill everyone? This shift in drama and mood is enough to keep the episode fresh and interesting, because eventually, everyone gets bored with watching Buffy hear what teenage boys think about all day. *cough* sex *cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final act-out reveals who is going to go postal. This switches our expectations to little Jonathan (all previous suspicion lied with another character). Will Buffy stop Jonathan in time? Again, things become even more serious, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;keeping&lt;/span&gt; the audience on their toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Btw&lt;/span&gt; - to save poor Jonathan's reputation, he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; planning on killing everyone, only himself. It was in fact the dinner lady, in the kitchen, with the rat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;poison&lt;/span&gt;! Psych!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, having looked at the best act-outs season 3 has to offer, what can we tell? Well, the most important thing is that they all make us want to tune in again. We're not budging one inch after those tension-filled cliffhangers! Also, each act-out raises the bar. The first one sets things up, making us want to see how things develop. The second almost always takes a more serious turn, shifting the mood and tone to keep us on our toes. And the third changes up yet another gear to even more anticipation, promising a massive clash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So from this we can see the importance of making things better and better as we go. While you might save your best fight scene or best jokes for the end, save your best act-out for the last act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THE NOT SO GREAT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.04 - "Beauty and the Beasts" (Marti &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Noxon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When Willow lets &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Xander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; watch Oz, who is in full werewolf form and locked in the library, things get a little hairy... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Xander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; falls asleep on duty and a friend of Oz's is found mauled. Did Oz do it... or did Angel, who's back and in a feral state?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Act-out 1&lt;/span&gt; - Buffy sees Angel - now a feral beast after returning from Hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Act-out 2&lt;
