Life, Once Again!

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The floor saw a serious director while filling the clothing buttons. The atmosphere of the site is determined by the supervisor. Choi Jung-min, who was the director of 'The Act of Dusk’, was a silent person at the time of filming. The word he shouted was, “Again.” And, “OK.” There were only two. There was never a longer sentence, such as senior or subordinate, lead or Yeon Jo. He sits in front of the monitor with a face that doesn't show his face, just looking at the screen and making a voice. Then my favorite cut came out and the camera stopped driving, and then I became my best friend's brother and spoke softly.

The middle method was a way to empower actors. It was also a way to put considerable pressure on actors. There is no feedback during the shoot. I took notes during the break and told the actors all the words I had remembered, and when the camera turned, I kept my mouth shut again.

At the scene of the twilight, you can see the flooring of the agonizing gate. It would have been to take a break, to figure out how to resolve the demands of the director.

How many films were on the scene? It was just a day of filming, but the floor held out its tongue as it watched the way the director went through dozens of takes.

The intermediate technique was to help actors answer for themselves. It was possible to have confidence to trust the actor and give direction to the actor. If we worked with skilled actors, we could pull out a high level screen in a short period of time, but if not, we had to throw the fictional film to the ground. Despite such a risk, Middle School offered all actors the same opportunity at the site. He waited and waited again.

“Shut up and hit the desk when you say," Loud enough for the microphone to suck in. And turn around. Turn left. ”

Severity defined the range of smoke. He defined the actor's behavior verbally and wanted to act in it. I thought I would instruct only acting and supporting actors, but I gave acting policies to all actors who came into the classroom.

"Wouldn't it be better to turn right? “

Cha Taehun, the foreman, said, but he refused with a gentle tone. Be resolute enough not to ask again.

I didn't throw up on the serious words that everyone recognized the cold look behind the gentle tone. Someone came into the classroom during the description. A smile.

“Let's get ready for it, then. ”

Jungjin gave me the location of the actors. Direction of view, angle of arms, shape of mouth. I teach them one by one like a child who knows nothing.

The floor saw the faces of foreign actors getting stiffer and stiffer.

“I'm going to shoot you like this. I'm going to grab it with a master shot and enter the coverage. Each of you will take the action I gave you. Don't stop if you make a mistake. I'll be the judge of that. ”

Jungjin left the classroom. A camera installed on the runway followed the rail back and forth several times to the entrance of the classroom. You see the director nodding as he looks at the seriousness.

“On scene 3 and 1. ”

The staff holding the slate slashes just in front of the camera. Then you hear the director's voice.

“Reddy, action. ”

The camera slipped into the classroom. It seems to catch the scenery slowly. The floor watched the situation while lying on the ground, as the mediator told me. Everyone is releasing the actions directed by the director. The camera on top stopped in front of Park Kwang-soo who was sitting in the front row.

Strongly spit out prepared dialogue. A character who punches in class. The class talking was silent for a while. The movements and expressions of silence were also ordered by the director. There is no action whatsoever in this camera illuminated space. Everything is a landscape depicted by Jungjin Park. There is no individual acting.

Nevertheless, the floor was endlessly natural.

Choreography is artificial. People make up fiction stories, so it has to be artificial. But between choreography and acting, there are individual emotions and acts. The combination of status and personality makes the artificial smell faint and the fragrance of empathy. No, at least until I experienced this moment on the floor.

Choreography of a serious classroom is highly artificial. I strictly regulated the action to prevent anything from entering between the choreography and the performance. A space made like a photograph of a commodity. The floor thought that if you go into filming, there would be a contradiction in this way of filming. Perfect order can only be seen mechanically. The word human mummy, which the filmmaker cares about, will evaporate and look frustrated.

However, what actually happened was that it was a typical, yet distinctive, semi-finished appearance. If the shivering child's gaze had been a little bit lower, if the whistling child had looked out the window for a longer time, would it still have felt like this if the teacher's uniform was sitting behind him smiling for no reason?

Whew, I sighed unknowingly.

Soon, Kwangsoo continued to smile, accompanying the ark sitting in front of him. Longtake. There was no signal to notify NGs for the next three minutes. Taehun slams his desk. A second or a static. The children who were moving saw Tae-hoon at once. Just as Jungjin told me, each hand gesture. Taehun got up and walked toward the camera.

“Cut.”

The middle man said in a bright voice. The middle man who came into the classroom immediately walked among the children and told them in detail what was wrong. The pointed child looks surprised. How do you know the mistake you made for a while?

“We're going back in. Just do as you're told. ”

While Jungjin went out into the hallway with the lead actor and a smile, the floor sat upright.

“Sunbae.”

The Ark that was sitting in front of you is closing in.

“Why?”

“Is this how movies are supposed to look? ”

“What's wrong? ”

“Yes, it's not what I expected. ”

“What did you expect? ”

“You were wrong, you were wrong, you were good, you were just shouting, you were loud. If you get stuck in the photo, you talk to actors... Anyway, I thought it was crowded. ”

“Is it weird that it's so quiet and calm? ”

“Yes. The last time you see a sex dragon movie, you always get an NG scene. There are times when the staff smile and the director and actor have a serious face... …. ”

It was a complex looking ark.

“This is not acting, it's just.... ”

It was an ark that frowned and opened its lips to see if the right words could be remembered. The actors, the midfielders, smiles, and actors who left then returned. The ark sighs and returns to its place.

“Just like before. Camera movements are a little bit different, but you don't have to worry about it. Stay true to your actions. ”

The floor looks up at the heaviness passing by him. Heavy snow encounters make me smile that I showed at the meat restaurant.

Turning to look at the heavy back, the floor recalls chess. It will be the answer that the Ark could not answer. This is a chessboard. The director's a chess driver. What about the people sitting here?

‘Words that cannot move on their own. ’

Is this a shooting gallery or a private studio?

What is certain is that there will be a film already finished in his mind. Genius. Now I understand why I can cast only by weight. The seriousness fits because the shape of the person, alone, cannot be arbitrarily changed. Instead, I put the rest thoroughly under my own calculations. Everyone here is a tool held in heavy hands. Tools cannot speak. The tool does not need to give opinions. I just follow where I go.

‘But there are also tools to speak. ’

The floor looked at the back door of the classroom. Supervisor, looking inside the classroom with sharp eyes leaning against the door frame.

- Oh, I wouldn't mind if it was Director Choi.

The only person who deviated from the order of severity. Her opinion was accepted by the seriousness of treating the person who set foot in this space as an object.

Speak as a person.

The floor was coveted there. Do they listen to people they've known for a long time? No, a director doesn't look like one. In the end, does it have to be acknowledged?

So how do we do that?

“Just do as you're told. All right, we're rolling. ”

The heavy heaviness flicks his fingers out.

There's nothing I can do right now. You just have to lay down and watch. I have no way out. In order to express it differently, it takes a minimal movement, but now there is a limit to flicking your finger. Even the slightest change could be a warning. There's no need to act.

NGs have never won a cover shot by actors. Amazing. One hour to film. The classroom scene is over. In terms of the script, the scene that will be gone for at least two minutes is over in just one hour.

"Well done, everyone. Let's continue after lunch. In the afternoon it's all about action, so eat a lot and refuel. Come on, let's go."

It was a serious shout of cheerfulness. However, the students in the classroom said "fighting" in a crawling voice. Everyone will be conscious. that they are simply treated as props A and B.

However, the sub-cast is a better situation. They are under no obligation to act. I wasn't called here as an actor. The floor saw Taehun making a bitter look while biting his thumb. Those actors are the ones who are twisting inside. He didn't do anything now. I played on the surface, but I can't say it's my own. The actor is neither acting nor being instructed to imitate the form of smoke. It's a shame.

Taehun and the miner who were staring at the exiting director immediately followed. Is he trying to say something? The floor shakes its head. Now was not the time to worry about others.

"Let's eat first."

The floor slams against the shoulder of the fallen ark. I knew the enemy. As a papermaker, it was time to realize what we had to do.

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Flooring in five years.

I can see the Nonsan Training Post from afar. A shaved floor waves its hand in. Soft shoulders and slow steps. It doesn't cry, but it looks harder than crying. Why. Why.

As he walked, the floor turned around and said,

"Two tours. Two armies. Fear is what I don't know, but fear is what I know. Ah, here we go again."

The appearance of the walking floor after uttering an unknown word was really lonely.

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