It’s like all the scriptwriters refer to the same book. Look up some formulae, put some of them together and voila. A movie.
Uno Problemo.
Too many scriptwriters, too few formulae.
Hence ladies and gentlemen, the origin of clichés.
I’ve documented some of these & titled them for your reading pleasure.
1) Dead Funny Guy
The comic relief in the horror/thriller movie has to die. Being a pseudo funny guy myself, I find this unfair. I hear ‘we’ don’t even get paid much. ‘You’ guys totally take us for granted and I’m calling for a strike of all funny people. Ok, back to the titles.
2) Dead Daddy Cop
Any cop, especially a retired one pulling out a photograph from his wallet that oh so lovingly portrays his wife and kids will be dead in the next 15 minutes. His partner of course will then get some nookie and later on avenge his death. Oh yeah, throw in an incompatible new partner for good measure.
3) Friggin Peekaboo Kitty
This one really bugs me. Horror / Thriller movies. Against all logic and reason, the soon-to-be-dead-person decides to SLOWLY look under the bed or in the closet.
Looking slowly… slowly… slooowlyy. Kapow! Kitty appears, brandishing her claws and meowing a lot.
Damn you kitty. Shouldn’t you be out getting some with the neighbour’s cat? Get a life. Or 9 of them.
4) I know how you died last summer
When the antagonist goes down, it has to be big. And you’ll know how it happens before it actually does.
If there’s a sharp object in the vicinity, he will get impaled on it.
If they’re on a building, he will fall off it
Budget permitting he will fall through a glass house, into a swimming pool.
Stricter budgets dictate that he will fall on a parked car.
If he’s a specialist at something, he will die at his own game. Evil bomb specialists will be bombed to glory. And killers with hockey masks will be beaten really badly at hockey and hence die of shame.
5) Blabbermouth Baddie
And oldie but goodie.
Tie up the good guy… but don’t kill him. That ain’t fun.
And besides, only 5 minutes of the movie are up.
So you tie him, devise a series of linked operations that will kill him eventually. But before that – reveal your evil plot.
Eg: Baddie ties goodie to a chair. Next to him a candle slowly burns a rope. When the rope burns, it releases an anvil that falls down on a small catapult that launches a knife into the air and cuts off the phone wire. Good guy’s mom walks in a week later and kills him herself for not calling her to find out how she is.
But BEFORE all that baddie says “ So Bruce, you thought you could catch me. Well, much before you die, I’m gonna kidnap the funny guy in this movie and kill him. Because hey, I hate funny guys. He’s gonna be home right now updating his blog, and I’ll sneak in through the window at 11:23 pm and poison his stash of Goan sausages in the fridge.”
Man, I love goan sausages. Mmmmmmm.
6) I’m so hot and there’s no one around to see it.
Hotties wearing skimpy outfits will travel in trains that will be devoid of an other passengers. Incredible as it is, just that one hottie is traveling. If it’s in a city, she will choose to walk down a deserted alley.
Better still, she will choose the shortcut through the park at 3 in the morning.
Why I ask you. You’ve gone through the trouble of swearing practically nothing. Move around places where there are tons of guys! Specifically - soon to be dead funny guys.
Have anymore, write in.
Ciao for now and all that jazz and stuff.
8 comments:
Who cares? I saw Pearl Jam live. YAY!
The big airport declaration of love. The lover/loveress will realise his/her love for the dear almost departed. S/he will rush through traffic, irate cabbies and knock over at least three grandmothers before arriving at the airport. Only to realise that the plain has left. They will dissolve into tears when a voice stops them midflow. And then they get married etc. fucken etc.
Don't forget the old staple separated-at-birth brothers/sisters who never fail to miraculously find each other even when they have no idea that they're supposed to be out looking.
And has anyone noticed that when the hero chases the heroine and harasses her she falls in love with him while the villain gets beaten up for doing the exact same thing...
Nothing can beat the death of the hero (if he dies at all). In spite of hundreds of goons pitted against him he will get his gal. (So what if he is shot with 7 bullets on his chest and 3 on his limbs).
Even the “ugly duckling meets prince charming” can’t be left behind. After all it’s a bible for all the high school flicks.
Oh wait! what about that cliche about ours is not to question why.. blah blah!
But seriously. Well written, stirring and thoughtful piece. ***** A definite best seller - The Sausage Post
iz - what the hell is fucken?
And yes.. I can handle the maal!
Karen - heroins tend to fall in love with the actors that are paid more.
Deepti - my favoutie of teen flicks is the slow clap.
IDETMS - I'm leaving. Don't remind me. :-)
Diana - Did you read ANYTHING that i've written?
If it’s in a city, she will choose to walk down a deserted alley. This reminds me of the scene from "GANSTER" where the heroine is dead drunk and wearing a skimpy dress she decides to walkdown the city road all alone in some wierd hours of night may be 2ish to meet that lover guy (bollywood kisser guy, YUCKS). So maal she looks but no one on the street even eve tease her. I myself have such huge problem going back to my home if I am tipsy and alone. I am sure the people in Hong Kong arent bad people. O wait a minute which foreign location was it shot. Hmmmm one more formula India always looks very much foreign locale, how pretty!!!!!!!!!
.....hmmmm....sausages...
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