james pierechod is entered in the “B-Movie” update: View Challenge Page
[font=Arial]lets try again.
Here’s the team:
Me - Production, 3D modelling, Composition
Ash Isaac - scriptwriter
Bill Lyne - script writer
Jason Mortimer - Design and mattes
Neil Wallace - Design and composition
Andy Forbes - Modelling and Animation
George Hurrell - modelling and animation
Craig Goode - modelling and animation (editing and composition)
Ok, will keep messaging through, but we are going to endeavour to finish one this time!
Ok, we are voting today on which script to go with, we have three ideas.
will upload the winning script tomorrow.
We had had a good discussion on the scripts and finally arrived at this script.
The general idea is to make it as unbelievable and outragous as poss, have the ultimate cheesy BBB movie!
we are starting to develop the individual scenes and storyboarding as we speak - but heres the rough first draft script anyway:
We will be editing this and adding various cut scenes in at a later date, we will probably add some Cut TV style interviews with people as the carnage ensues!
[left][b]The Ultimate B-Movie Trailer[/b]
Washington DC. 1950s. The Whitehouse at night. An alarm sounds/ red alert flashes. A huge square jawed army General wakes up a bedraggled President in glasses, dressing gown and bow-tie
General: Sir! Mr President sir, wake up. Its an emergency sir, we are under attack!
President: Wha…? Who from?
General: Hideous bug eyed aliens from outer space sir!
President: No! General: And President: And??! General; ..A killer giant robot with laser beams, sir! [i]President: Gasp![/i] General And President: And?!
(General produces a list and begins to recite all the multiple threats)
A plague of flesh eating zombies, a horde of bloodthirsty Mexican bandits, a mad Nazi scientist, a league of ninja assassins , a rampaging tyrannosaurus rex, a swarm of mutated giant bees and a gang of hell raising leather clad biker chicks with enormous bosoms, sir!
President: G-g-golly! SUPER: ITS THE B-MOVIE TO END ALL B MOVIES. SUPER: IN FACT, ITS A BBB MOVIE!
Quick scene of poorly costumed aliens attacking
SUPER: YOULL CRINGE
Quick scene of Mexicans riding through a town on horseback shooting the place up.
SUPER: YOULL COWER
Quick scene of Ninja assassin scaling the Statue of Liberty
SUPER: YOULL DUCK
Quick scene of naff giant robot blasting cities with lasers
SUPER: YOULL GAWP
Quick scene of leather clad biker chick with cleavage stubbing cigarette out on the presidents head. The president sighs.
SUPER: AT THE ATTACK OF THE KILLER KUNG FU GIANT ROBOTIC ZOMBIE BANDITS FROM OUTER SPACE
WITH ENORMOUS BOSOMS!
Ok, we are getting there with the script and story now, we have made some opening and closing script alterations to help the story along, as well as adding a small complete narrative to the trailer as well as the full piece.
we have also limited the number of scenes and characters down to a managable production.
Environment - still holding the 1950’s timeline and the general look at feel (to be uploaded tonight).
script to follow.
Software: 3ds max,After Effects,Photoshop
Sc02 - News room
Just working on the development of the first main scene.
we were looking at a large car chomping robot, with the standard laser!
The robot wants to look plausible but cute!
love that robot!
it kind of has a art deco look in the colour sketch, keep it coming.
Well done guys, the models look very cool. They’re all really nicely stylised and look like they belong in the same world.
lookin good guys, models are very nice, cant wait to see it all once its put together
as mentioned we now have the master script complete.
1950s American TV studio. The TV flickers into life. A middle-aged newsreader hurriedly adjusts his bowtie, as if he has just rushed into the studio, and speaks in a gravelly voice, whilst shuffling papers on the desk before him.
MVO: Ahem. Good evening ladies and gentlemen. We interrupt your scheduled programming to bring you an OMG newsflash. This just in. We are getting reports that our nation is now under attack…by mysterious spaceships from another world!
(From off camera someone slips a piece of paper onto his desk. He glances down and reads it.)
MVO: And… a swarm of mutated giant bees!
(Again from off camera someone puts another piece of paper on his desk.)
a plague of flesh eating zombies!
(Again from off camera the same person puts more paper down on his desk.)
…a horde of bloodthirsty Mexican bandits!
(Again from off camera someone slips paper on to the desk)
a killer robot with laser beam eyes!
(Again from off camera someone hands him several pieces of paper. He reads them with a growing expression of disbelief and terror on his face)
MVO: …A mad Nazi scientist!
(Again from off camera two hands appear each clutching pieces of paper onto his desk. Newcaster takes hanky out of breast pocket and dabs his head.)
a league of ninja assassins!
(Now three hands appear from off camera and pass him pieces of paper. His voice begins to break with fear.)
…a rampaging tyrannosaurus rex!
(Again from off camera someone hands him another piece of paper. He slumps in his chair as if trying to hide under his desk.)
MVO: And a gang of hell raising leather clad biker chicks with enormous bosoms! May the Lord deliver us…
TITLE SCREEN ZOOMS UP WITH STYLISED TYPE
SUPER: ITS THE B-MOVIE TO END ALL B MOVIES!
SUPER: YOULL CRINGE!
Quick scene of alien spaceship flying over rural landscape, it hovers over a cow and zaps it. The cow disappears. All that is left is a smoking patch of grass and a cow bell.
SUPER: YOULL COWER!
Quick scene of a robber escaping a police car, sees a robot terrorising New Yorks, laser beams shooting at the floor. The two cars about face, and make a hasty escape.
SUPER: YOULL GAWP!
Quick scene of leather clad biker chick bursting through TV studio wall on her souped up motorbike. The newscaster is still cowering behind his desk. She stubs her cigarette out on the newscasters forehead.
THE ATTACK OF THE KILLER KUNG FU GIANT ROBOTIC ZOMBIE BANDITS FROM OUTER SPACE
WITH ENORMOUS BOSOMS!
Quick scene of white flag made out of newcasters hanky and ballpoint pen appearing from behind the desk and being waved with trembling hands.