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The Butterfly Effect© James C. Hess
Fractal geometrics.
Late last year I got talked into auditioning would-be screenwriters for a screenwriting workshop. That's right: Auditions for a screenwriting workshop. The logic and reasoning behind this particular notion was that since many actors have to audition for a role in a given film or movie--the end result of a script--so too should screenwriters. In doing so, it was explained to me, things might be simplified down the road when the actual production came along. Riiight. Horror stories I could tell of actual acting auditions that 'down the road' turned ugly: How it was a certain actor was cast in a role following his brilliant audition and how it was once the production began and the camera focused on him he became a certain pain in the rear who finally had to be fired from the production. I digress. There I was, at this audition for a screenwriting workshop, feeling much like Simon, the hapless British pain in the backside of "American Idol" fame, trying my best not to be too rude when I said 'thank you' and banished would-be hucksters, hacks, and hyperbolists far, far away. Then came 'Rick'. I won't bore with the minute surrounding 'Rick' except to note that 'Rick' was and is the type of person who one cannot have a reasonable conversation with because HE KNOWS EVERYTHING. An interesting fact about 'Rick': He doesn't know everything, and what he does know could easily and readily fit on the sharp end of a pin. 'Rick', in a word, was an idiot. I kid not. If he actually had the word 'idiot' branded on him in a visible place and passerbys saw it they would probably respond: Isn't that redundant? so obvious is the fact 'Rick' was an idiot. But again I digress. 'Rick' came to the audition with an idea for a screenplay he deemed would reinvent, revitalize cinema. Genuinely interested all the judges on the panel asked him to expound. Time travel, he exclaimed. It was a pronouncement, not surprisingly, met by expletives, obscenities, and a new word involving cheeze-whiz, undeniably foul. 'Rick' was taken back by the collective hostility but pushed on: It's a good idea, he insisted. Boy-meets-girl. Boy-gets-girl. Boy-loses-girl. Boy-goes-back-in-time-to-regain-- 'Thank you,' I interrupted. 'Rick' was quick to realize he was facing a hard task, but continued on. Yeah, he said, his enthusiasm slightly diminishing. It's great, my idea. I wish, one judge remarked. 'Rick' turned on him. You can do better, he demanded. Actually, the judge said, gesturing at me. He can.
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