Disaster Artist

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Bright and intense, unique and profound, magnificent and graceful, mysterious and distant, brief but intense...

A short title, but it seems to have vitality, the light and shadow of the film become alive, the dark blue, the **** song, echoing in my mind for a long time, quietly, all the noise disappeared, just like that. Enter the world of cinema.

Every film company and every production company has its own title, which is like a logo, which not only leaves a copyright mark on the film, but also leaves its own unique style for the film, so many film companies will spoof it later. His own title, funny humor also tells the audience in advance, the style of the work will be shown next.

Just now, it was the first appearance of Blue Whale Pictures.

At this time, the audience recalled that "The Raid" was the first work after the establishment of Blue Whale Pictures, a start of special significance, and Lu Qian showed his talent in such a way, which was unique and fresh. The lively title shows the difference of Blue Whale Pictures.

The most important thing is that the title of Blue Whale Pictures has a sense of immersion and substitution, quietly allowing the audience to enter the world of watching movies; and it also leaves a curling aftertaste. Obviously, the whale's singing has deep meaning, Maybe the name of Blue Whale Pictures is more than that, which is thought-provoking.

Unfortunately, everything is really too fast, and it is over before I have time to savor it carefully.

Cheng Jun quickly calmed down.

He is not worried, because this is definitely not the "curtain-calling performance" of Blue Whale Pictures, on the contrary, he has a hunch that they will see this title often in the future, and until they are physically bored, they still have A lot of time to slowly study this very charming title.

Subconsciously, Cheng Jun turned to look at Lu Qian next to him, with admiration and admiration in his eyes, as if he was asking:

Director, did you make this title?

"Shh."

Lu Qian didn't answer, but put his index finger on his lips and gently raised his jaw to indicate:

The movie is about to start.

Then Cheng Jun turned his head to look at the big screen again, and the light that slowly lit up indicated that the story had begun.

Cheng Jun, slightly nervous.

The opening chapter of "Unfriending" is very special. The content is full of confusion. The presentation method of the computer screen and the catharsis of the information content make the audience fall into chaos in the clouds and fog, and it is difficult to understand what is going on at the beginning—

For the audience, this is actually unfriendly, because most of the audience may not have entered the state at the beginning, and some people are even looking for seats in the dark. It is possible to miss the huge information in the opening.

But from another angle, it is also attractive, because there is no waste of writing, and the audience is drawn into the scene from the first act.

So, what about "raid"?

Night, dawn.

On the edge of the sky, you can vaguely see that a touch of dark blue is waking up, and the torrential rain is overwhelming, and the next second, the narrative rhythm suddenly speeds up.

The screen is switched in almost half a second, and even before the exhalation can be poured out, the camera has switched several times, but the key is that the theme core of each screen is very clear and fragmented. The information is coming, but it can be completely connected.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock, the sound of the second hand moving is deafening.

Half a second, "Artest", a wrinkled old man called out earnestly.

Half a second, Artest was playing sandbags.

For half a second, Artest sat on the edge of his wife's bed and looked at his sleeping wife affectionately.

In half a second, the movements of assembling guns and wearing uniforms showed the orderly attitude of the SWAT team.

For half a second, Artest was punching, his upper body without a T-shirt could see thin muscles and ugly scars, and he was sweating profusely.

Half a second later, the wrinkled old man said sadly, "Bring him back."

In half a second, the armored vehicle stopped under the cover of darkness, and the SWAT team filed in.

For half a second, Artest held his wife's right hand and smiled, "I will come back safely and witness the birth of the child."

For half a second, the old man sighed with a worried expression on his face and shook his head helplessly.

For half a second, everyone in the armored vehicle looked grim and said nothing, and a suffocating sense of tension permeated.

In half a second, the torrential rain plunged the whole world into darkness, and the dark blue on the horizon was almost invisible.

After half a second, the sweaty Artest finished a set of punches, knelt on both knees, and looked directly at the camera with resolute eyes, as if he could penetrate the screen and look at the audience.

call.

call.

Artest was breathing sharply, his scorching gaze fell deeply into the eyes of every audience member, and even the audience in the screening hall deeply felt the urgency and sharpness—

The oppression and heaviness created by lighting, the speed and sharpness created by editing, and then the crisis presented by the fragmented information, are layered upon layers and mighty, and before you know it, the audience All followed Artest's breathing movements.

Hu Chi.

Hu Chi.

two seconds.

This time, the shot focusing on the close-up of Artest's face is obviously stretched out, fermenting the tension and searing created in the whole, and then a series of close-up shots, clenched fists, tensed muscles, drooping eyes, " Huh." He stood up abruptly.

boom!

The screen went black and the subtitles appeared, "Raid!"

Like a heavy punch, the title of the movie came to the face, so that many audience members at the scene stepped back and approached the back of the chair, as if they were afraid of hitting themselves with a heavy punch. That kind of conditioned reflex reaction can be seen from the opening. The atmosphere was created successfully.

Gurgling!

Gurgling!

Kun Dabin couldn't help but clenched his fists, secretly applauding Lu Qian—

The short opening is actually less than two minutes, but Lu Qian created a fierce feeling through lens scheduling, lighting settings, and post-editing editing, while the huge and complicated ocean of information is continuously output in an orderly manner, and his perspective is always focused on the SWAT team and the SWAT team. Between Artest, two lines are intertwined and spiral upward, presenting the background in the shortest space and the fastest way.

Obviously, the SWAT team has a heavy responsibility and may face the fear of life.

At the same time, Artest also bears a heavy responsibility, while worrying about his wife's production, he needs to "bring him back".

The rhythm control, atmosphere creation and narrative techniques are highly unified, showing a profound directorial foundation, and the propulsive style without any fuss is really amazing.

The next second of footage once again confirmed Kun Dabin's conjecture. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Open your eyes.

When the eyes are opened, the black screen disappears, and it is seamlessly connected with the previous black screen. If you pull the lens a little later, you can see a close-up of Artest's face, and then the camera moves smoothly along Artest's eyes. , followed by retreating, then retreating, and retreating all the way for a panoramic view.

Inside an armored vehicle.

The answer was revealed. It turned out that Artest was also a member of the SWAT team. At this moment, the fully-armed SWAT team members were all sitting in armored vehicles to carry out their missions.

crackling.

crackling.

The sound of the wind and rain could be vaguely heard, and even the entire auditorium was transformed into an armored vehicle, like a small boat moving forward in the storm, without the need for words to feel the bleak and nervous feeling.

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