Disaster Artist

Jazz bands and movie theaters?

I figured it out, is this really good?

It's not that the two art forms can't be combined, although it's a little awkward, but it's not impossible.

There are still opera houses where audiences can gather in lounges to relax a bit before and after performances and during intermissions.

There, there are often jazz band performances, giving the audience a moment of relaxation with different art forms, which is a different kind of enjoyment.

Although the audiences of the two art forms are slightly different, such an attempt can also be seen as an ingenious design.

The real key is the content.

As a result, jazz bands have gradually declined. Perhaps half a century ago, jazz bands were an essential element in major bars in major cities, but now, electronic music is popular, and jazz has long been ignored; Bars choose jazz music, and live music is no longer the norm.

Second, private theater chains such as the Dome Cinema have also withdrawn from the stage of history. It has been discussed before that under the continuous impact of chain theater chains, the operation of private theaters is becoming more and more difficult, and the audience is getting narrower and narrower, and even even The film itself has suffered the severe impact of the torrent of the times.

So, can the combination of these two art forms really be successful? Are you sure it's not whimsical?

Even an idealist like Lu Qian was dumbfounded at this time, unable to believe his ears.

Su Changting glanced sideways at Lu Qian, seemed very satisfied with Lu Qian's expression, and laughed happily.

"Haha, you should really look at your expression."

"I thought that you are really not afraid. The collision of movie sense and streaming media, such bold and crazy ideas have been put into action, what about jazz bands and movie theaters?"

Su Changting smiled recklessly, without his usual mysterious and low-pitched image, which made Lu Qian see Su Changting's hidden side again.

Lu Qian thought about it for a while, then laughed dumbly—

The imprint of the times.

Look, it's like this, Su Changting is in his forties. He has experienced the last boom era of jazz bars and the peak of movie theaters. Naturally, in his cognition, he combines these two art forms. , not as bold and crazy as imagined.

In fact, Lu Qian is the same.

Lu Qian has never experienced the era of jazz bars, but he has experienced the era of the full rise of streaming media, where a hundred schools of thought contend and a hundred flowers bloom. For him, streaming media is already a part of life.

It is precisely because of this that in this time and space where streaming media has just started, Lu Qian is ready to seize the tide of the times and try to combine the sense of film with streaming media, looking forward to colliding with different sparks.

From his point of view, it was a bold attempt, but it was not crazy. However, it was a different look in the eyes of Wei Che and Su Changting.

Some people will say that this is a generation gap, but through in-depth analysis, we can find that this is an inevitable observation of people's culture, life, and society—

Everyone lives in an era of their own, and each era has different branding and characteristics, and naturally there are deviations in concepts and ideas.

Raising his eyes, Lu Qian looked at Su Changting, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, expressing his apology, "Obviously, I shouldn't underestimate the imagination of the dreamer."

A shallow joke made Su Changting smile again, "Are you complaining that I'm a dreamer?"

Lu Qian's eyes widened, but he didn't smile.

Although he didn't speak, his expression had already explained everything. Su Changting shook his head helplessly, and continued talking without entanglement.

"In short, no matter what, Huai Shu and I met, and then we fell in love."

"We all love movies, we all have dreams, we are all hopeless romantics, and we can talk about the future all night long."

"About movies, about, about philosophy, about love, about life... We always have a lot to talk about, and we don't want to be separated at all."

Su Changting's words are plain and simple, without any gorgeous decoration, but the unremarkable words can deeply feel the weight.

That intense, hot, crazy emotion, two flames embraced together, bursting out with incredible energy.

"Later, we got married."

"The year we graduated from college, we got married."

call.

Su Changting took a deep breath, the smile gradually disappeared from the corner of his mouth, and before he even opened his mouth, the heaviness and complexity were already blowing towards his face.

Memories, that's what happened.

With the passage of time, it is often difficult to remember the specific ins and outs; sometimes, there will be a slight deviation between the memory and the facts, and most of the things left in the mind are vague, fragmented, and uncertain. Instead, those smells, temperatures, and colors are clearer.

Therefore, when reminiscing about the past, what remains in my mind are those trivial details that are irrelevant, as well as the emotions that come to my face.

Those griefs, those smiles, those tears, those quarrels, those fragments that left a deep mark on the heart and soul.

"Getting married means that we need to face life, face reality, and face each other."

"Actually, at the beginning, we were still idealists, we still hoped to chase our dreams, and we still had hopes for the future."

"You know what? We even co-produced a movie."

"A 60-minute film, with a production cost of around 200,000 yuan, tells the love story of a jazz boy and a film girl in a park."

Obviously, that is the projection of the love story of Su Changting and Yan Huaishu.

Having said that, Su Changting paused again.

This time, the pause was a little long.

Su Changting fell into deep contemplation, not a kind of thinking or a kind of exploration, but an emotion shrouded in it, no matter what.

this is life.

The publicity and wantonness of youth and youth seems to be able to own the whole world as long as you open your arms, but in the blink of an eye, it is swallowed up by the torrent of reality.

Time has changed, and when I look back again, I suddenly realize that I used to be so flamboyant, gorgeous and hot, as if my soul was burning.

However, now what?

The gap formed by the interlacing of time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ easily makes people silent, full of bitterness and sigh, but can't find an exit to escape.

Sometimes, sigh and sigh; sometimes, embarrassed into anger; sometimes, sad and unbearable; but more often, it is silence, a long silence.

Just like Su Changting is now.

Lu Qian didn't know what Su Changting was recalling, maybe it was that movie, maybe it was the time when that movie was made, maybe it was something else.

The only certainty is that the emotions in Su Changting's eyes are complex and rich, and he inadvertently reveals a little vulnerability. Such Su Changting is unfamiliar.

Lu Qian did not rashly interrupt Su Changting's thoughts, but just sat quietly where he was, waiting patiently, listening to the trivial sounds flowing in the night.

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