Chapter 640: The Power of the Ancients
To be honest, Anson is a little overdrawn now, and his brain feels like it has been hollowed out, so that his whole person is extremely empty. Even though he is sitting on the ground, he still can't control the slight trembling of his knees and stomach. I felt like vomiting after a while.
So, is this Methodism or Expressionism?
Anson has no way of knowing.
The only thing that can be determined now is a kind of release, catharsis and burning, all in one go without any reservation. After the deep tiredness and emptiness, there is a sense of satisfaction that cannot be described in words.
The chest suddenly filled up——
It turns out that performance is just like this.
Because of this, all the roles I performed before have become boring, and I can’t help but reconstruct, think, and rethink them in my mind.
No wonder some people say that, in fact, acting can be addictive.
Anson likes it.
This was the first time that he felt that emotion of joy and happiness with 100% accuracy, but he never expected that he would actually feel it in the movie "The Butterfly Effect", not because he was a producer for the first time, but because He really meets a character who perfectly suits him -
Interesting.
Behind the feeling of fatigue, there is also a hearty feeling of catharsis.
Anson was slightly exhausted.
But the strange thing is that he does not want to rest, but is eager to continue studying.
Therefore, when he saw McGee rubbing his hands together, a smile crept onto his lips. He liked working with such a pure and simple team.
Anson patted McGee's shoulder lightly, "Shouldn't this sentence mean that we ask the two directors? How is it, how is this scene?"
McKee is about to With a smile, "Very good, very good, it's perfect."
Now, McGee is finally 100% convinced that it is their honor to meet Anson on this project, and maybe they can really... success?
Eric was also shocked and nodded repeatedly, "What does it mean to be perfect? It is perfect. I can't find any flaws at all."
Anson couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing, "There's no need to be so nervous. We follow the command. If the director says yes, we will nod. There is no need to shoot this scene again."
Heath and Rachel both nodded, looking like they were following Anson's lead.
However, McGee looked embarrassed and hesitated in his words.
"Well, we all know that you are exhausted from filming this scene, and you probably don't want to move a finger now."
As he said that, he looked at Anson and Heath——
The two people were really fighting with real swords and guns, and they actually got really angry. At this time, both of them were in trouble. If they continued to shoot, they would even need to wear makeup to cover up the wounds. The real wounds were really shocking.
However, the two actors had relaxed faces and seemed completely unaffected. Their happy and contented looks actually made McGee's fuss look particularly stupid, so that McGee's expression was also a little embarrassed. .
“But...”
He hesitated to speak.
Anson sensed something in McGee's words and tilted his head with an inquiring expression, "Oh, what, do you think we should do it again?"
Swish, brush, brush!
In an instant, both Heath and Rachel's eyes fell on McGee.
McGee was a little panicked, "No, that's not what I meant. Don't get me wrong."
The corners of Anson's mouth slightly raised and he smiled, "Director, please don't worry, we don't eat people."
A meal.
Heath added, "Even if I eat, I won't choose one with rough skin and flesh like yours."
After saying that, Heath looked at Eric silently.
Eric:? ? ?
This little joke successfully made McGee relax a little. "Anson, what I mean is that we may need to make up some shots." He gritted his teeth and said the words.
"Look, here's the thing."
"Your performance is delicate and complete enough, and there are a series of details that we can't keep up with at all, and the camera can't capture it."
"When Tommy was about to strike hard, he and Kyler's eyes met."
"Keller has been trying to dissuade Tommy, and his eyes are always concerned about Evan's condition."
"When Tommy was being beaten, he kept irritating Evan with his provocative eyes."
"And so on and so on."
During filming, the actors enter the state, no matter the details or the whole, in one go. What is presented in front of the camera is a complete state, including the edges and corners of the characters, and the relationship between each other. Interaction, that's all.
However, the camera lens may not be able to capture these details -
The camera needs to move, lock, compose, move, etc., if there is no way to appear at the right time In the right position, it fails to capture the actor's performance unerringly.
Obviously, directors McGee and Eric are not good at picture composition, nor at designing movement tracks, nor at capturing actors' performances.
But that doesn't mean the two directors are blind.
They can see that the overflowing tension in the actors' performances and rival scenes is more than just an atmosphere. The intersection and collision of eyes involve the flow and evolution of emotions. The positions between the three characters are constantly changing. In the process of change, every look, every expression, every movement has been designed and presented -
This is the result of the three actors' constant discussions, collisions and attempts.
Originally, Mikey and Eric were empty-headed and knew nothing about how to present a performance or capture emotions; but seeing the interaction of the three actors with their own eyes, inspiration burst out in their minds, and they staged a brainstorming show , you can naturally "see" where the lens should appear and the picture captured.
They need to keep up; then, use editing to complete the connection, present the surging tension between the characters, and use the actors' performance details to fill in the different gaps in the plot advancement, making everything smooth. stand up.
As I thought about it, I couldn't help but feel excited and excited.
However, seeing the state of the three actors, the words that were already on their lips became difficult and obscure again.
McGee started, and Eric couldn't control his excitement.
“At last.”
“And the last.”
Ahem.
Because he was so excited, Eric choked on his own saliva and coughed violently, but he couldn't care less at this time and continued reading with excitement in his eyes.
“In the last scene, ahem, Anson’s eyes and expressions are so wonderful. No words or actions are needed. One look is enough to fully display the complex and turbulent emotions at that moment.”
"God, if there is a god of acting, he came to Anson."
"We can't miss it."
"How could we miss it."
"Ahem. Anson, really, that scene was really, really great. I know you are tired, but we really should record it with cameras, Please, let’s just shoot some more scenes, while you are still in the state, don’t get out of character.”
Everyone looked at each other.
Then.
Anson's face tightened, "Wait, you mean, you didn't take a picture of that scene just now? What, what the hell are you doing? You just looked at it stupidly, but you didn't know how to use the camera. Capture? ”
The atmosphere suddenly stiffened, and everyone held their breath in unison, trying their best to conceal their presence, as if they were seeing a giant dragon spitting fire.
(End of this chapter)