Wednesday 22 September 2010

INITIAL VIDEO IDEAS.

I'm sick and tired,
Of hanging out my window.
(Singing out her window)
I've learnt from past experience,
Rain can't make flowers grow.
(Transition into next scene)
And friends don't stick around,
They go which way the wind goes.
(Group of people, one by one, disappear)
You're never safe and sound,
Until all your doors are closed.
(Stood in doorway, singing, slam door)
Doors are closed,
Doors are closed.
(Long shot of girl in field)

When you're awake on your own,
Shadows turn into ghosts. (x2)
(In field, doesn't want to be outside. Going crazy. Camera circles.)

Soon it will all fall apart,
And the roads will have no way.
(Walk towards a stop sign)
And you'll be the one laughing,
As their fences fade away.
(Singing out of window)
And instead of being left there,
Feeling all alone.
(Stood on edge of road, bag on back. Singing)
Breakdown the house you made of matchsticks,
And set fire to the throne.
(Matchstick 'throne' sets fire. House burns too)
To the throne,
To the throne.
(Watch burn until nothing left.)

When you're awake on your own,
Shadows turn into ghosts. (x2)
(Same as before. Different footage)

Home becomes what you're scared of the most. (x2)
(Front door. Walk towards camera. Singing)

When shadows turn into ghosts,
Its what you're scared of the most.
(Face in camera. Singing)

I'm pulling pictures off the wall,
(Posters/Photo of 2nd phrase on wall. Rip down)
Watching smiles as they fall. (x4)
(Smiles on paper. Drop. Frown/Split screen smiles frowns etc.)

When you're awake on your own,
Shadows turn into ghosts. (x2)
(Look around room)

Home becomes what you're scared of the most. (x2)
(Singing)

When shadows turn into ghosts,
Its what you're scared of the most.
(Fall on bed)



This isn't the final idea, this is just what we want to be able to incorporate into our video. We understand that we might not be able to fit it all in, and if we can't, we will compromise. I think our ideas for this video are complex, but not unachievable.

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