A script reads out the dialogue in a film and lists details such as where the shot will be taken, the time of day it’s in and a small description of what will happen in the shot.
This is an example of the beginning of the script from the film Talented Mr Ripley:
1958
PROLOGUE: INT. RIPLEY'S CABIN. EVENING.
Fade up on Ripley, as in the final scene of the film,
sitting, desolate in a ship's cabin. The camera rotates
around his face, which begins in light and ends in darkness.
RIPLEY (O/S)
If I could just go back. If I could rub
everything out. Starting with myself.
Starting with borrowing a jacket.
EXT. CENTRAL PARK WEST TERRACE. EARLY EVENING.
Ripley is at the piano, accompanying FRAN, a young soprano.
CREDITS begin.
FRAN (SINGS)
Ah, such fleeting paradise
such innocent delight
to love,
be loved,
a lullabye,
then silence.
The song finishes. Applause. They're the entertainment at a
cocktail party to celebrate a silver wedding anniversary.
Some partygoers congratulate Fran on her performance. A
distinguished looking man, pushing his wife in a wheelchair,
approaches Ripley, offers his hand.
HERBERT GREENLEAF
Most enjoyable. Herbert Greenleaf.
RIPLEY
Tom Ripley. Thank you, sir.
HERBERT GREENLEAF
(pointing at Ripley's borrowed
jacket)
I see you were at Princeton.
Then you'll most likely know our son,
Dick. Dickie Greenleaf...
EMILY GREENLEAF
We couldn't help noticing your jacket.
HERBERT GREENLEAF
Yes.
EMILY GREENLEAF
Class of '56?
RIPLEY
(hesitating)
How is Dickie?
INT. ELEVATOR OPENING OUT INTO LOBBY. EARLY EVENING.
Fran, Ripley, Mr and Mrs Greenleaf and others emerge from an
elevator. Emily talks to Fran, Herbert to Ripley.
EMILY GREENLEAF
(to Fran)
I hope you'll come and see us...
FRAN
That's very kind.
EMILY GREENLEAF
Both of you...
HERBERT GREENLEAF
Of course, Dickie's idea of music is
Jazz. He has a saxophone. To my ear Jazz
is just noise, just an insolent noise.
EXT. CENTRAL PARK WEST. EARLY EVENING.
Ripley shakes hands with Herbert Greenleaf as he gets into
his Rolls Royce. They are making an appointment. Ripley
crosses the street to Fran, pecks her cheek. She hands him
his share of their fee.
This is an example of a script from a short film called Dark Star:
OPEN ON BLACK SILENCE.
The sound of electronic music rises, hollow, metallic.
FADE IN on a long TRACKING SHOT through the universe. As the NARRATOR
speaks we move through galaxies, nebulae, solar systems, moving from
the infinite slowly down to a particular planetary system deep within
a maze of suns.
NARRATOR
(over)
It is the mid 22nd Century. Mankind
has explored the boundaries of his
own solar system, and now he reaches
out to the endless interstellar
distances of the universe. He moves
away from his own small planetary
system in huge hyperdrive starships:
computer-driven, self-supporting,
closed-system spacecraft that travel
at mind-staggering post-light
velocities. Man has begun to spread
among the stars. Enormous ships
embark with generations of colonists
searching the depths of space for
new earths, now homes, new
beginnings. Far in advance of these
colony ships goes a new pioneer: the
scouts, the pathfinders, a special
breed of man who has dedicated his
life to blazing the trail through
the most distant, unexplored
galaxies, opening up the farthest
frontiers of space. These are the
men of the Advance Exploration
Corps. The task they face is one of
unbelievable isolation and
loneliness. So far from home that
Earth is no longer even a point of
light in the sky, they must comb the
universe for those unstable planets
whose existence poses a threat to
the peaceful colonists that follow.
They must find these rogue planets
-- and destroy them. Among these
commandos are the men of the
scoutship Dark Star.
We are now moving toward a planet. Floating in front of the planet is
the SCOUTSHIP DARK STAR. As we move toward the ship, we begin to hear
VOICES, crackling with static.
DOOLITTLE
(over -- radio filter)
Ah, what'd you say, Pinback?
PINBACK
(over -- great static)
Mafhkin oble groop...
DOOLITTLE
(over -- filter)
Ah, what was that again, I still
can't hear you?
PINBACK
(over -- filter)
I said I'm trying to reach Talby.
Something's wrong with the damn
intercom. I need a last-minute
diameter approximation.
CAMERA IS NOW FLOATING TOWARD THE OBSERVATION DOME on top of the ship.
In the Dome sits TALBY. He is staring around, wide-eyed, at the
planets and stars.
DOOLITTLE
(over -- filter)
Talby, Talby, this is Doolittle. Do
you read me? Talby?
WE MOVE IN CLOSE ON TALBY'S FACE. The shot stops and holds as he
continues to stare, rapt.
DOOLITTLE
(cont'd -- over --
filter)
Talby, do you read me?
There is a CRACKLE, and Doolittle's voice suddenly booms through, loud
and clear:
DOOLITTLE
(cont'd)
TALBY!
TALBY
(snaps out of it)
Oh! Ah, yes, Doolittle. What is it?
INTERIOR - CONTROL ROOM
CLOSE SHOT of a digital clock, ticking down the seconds.
DOOLITTLE
I need a diameter approximation.
From these two extracts of scripts I have a general idea of what is expected in a script and what should be included. I hope that the script I produce is as successful as these two.
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