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Fields</category><category>WATCHMEN</category><category>WBLZ</category><category>Walking</category><category>Ween</category><category>William Safire</category><category>ZEROVILLE</category><category>iPhone</category><title>the word player</title><description>&quot;tried to pitch one new feature film a day for &#xa;a year but only made it to 169&quot;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>264</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-6322125893885052134</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2009 18:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-24T14:06:17.125-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>Postmortem</title><description>My name is David &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;Rielly&lt;/span&gt; and I haven&#39;t pitched a movie in three weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJQv2Zf9dBOW6cyxTYB2PO_lWci8YVBwU6saIcyIK3X5cesb1CSjVHE_-X0UYatW0rOD3HuEMVUpjWXttAAhTpxp9RMgB9l4gbqZLCDEYbmT4w6Uh_6TErCCCx6wLdjgs_v2UKuPvTpPk/s1600-h/Duke+K+1966.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJQv2Zf9dBOW6cyxTYB2PO_lWci8YVBwU6saIcyIK3X5cesb1CSjVHE_-X0UYatW0rOD3HuEMVUpjWXttAAhTpxp9RMgB9l4gbqZLCDEYbmT4w6Uh_6TErCCCx6wLdjgs_v2UKuPvTpPk/s400/Duke+K+1966.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384369618571515618&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;The legendary Duke Kahanamoku and his wife Nadine in 1966.&lt;br /&gt;Photo taken by my dad Pete during his summer living and working in Waikiki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;In a way I&#39;m disappointed that I couldn&#39;t see the Movie Pitch Project through, but I&#39;m also pretty happy that I nearly made it to the six month mark.  When I started it at the beginning of March, I had three pretty distinct goals in mind:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;showcase my creative ability in hopes of generating attention for me as a writer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;create a portfolio of &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;taglines&lt;/span&gt; and pitches that would help me land film industry work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;energize my blog in such a way that people would get involved as &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;commenters&lt;/span&gt; and contributors&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;My results were mixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;In terms of number 1, it worked pretty well.  Not only did I get a couple of nice write-ups, but it was a terrific portfolio piece for me when being considered for &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;copywriting&lt;/span&gt; work.  When I started it I was in a real fallow period work-wise, but after a few months things really started to pick up and I could see with my &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot;&gt;Sitemeter&lt;/span&gt; that the people hiring me had spent some time on this blog during the process.  It was certainly a nice thing to talk about in interviews and meetings as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;In terms of number 2, I feel like I wrote many &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot;&gt;taglines&lt;/span&gt; and pitches that I&#39;m proud of. I also struggled mightily to find something at least marginally original/interesting on many many days.  Nothing has come of it work-wise, but at least I can point to them with ease should an opportunity arise in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;In terms of number 3, I had glimpses that got me excited but otherwise feel I fell on my face here.  A handful of designers enthusiastically submitted artwork for pitches, but the vast majority of people I contacted about contributing one-sheet or poster-style artwork never did. A maddening character flaw of mine  that&#39;s plagued me over the years is  my inability to manage expectations.  I was overly excited about the possibilities of making this Project something special, and I was overly disappointed when other people weren&#39;t nearly as excited about it as I was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;The nail in the coffin of the Movie Pitch Project was, ironically, the best thing to happen to my career in years.  On July 2, I started a full-time freelance &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot;&gt;copywriting&lt;/span&gt; job in Santa Monica.  After years of commuting from my bed to my desk in 20 paces, I was suddenly spending two hours a day in the car.  After years of considering 30 hours a week of freelance a damn good week, I was regularly cresting 60 hours a week and coming terrifyingly close to 70.  I was traveling to Hawaii to work with some regularity too- I&#39;ll take my third trip there this coming Tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt_s7hrIoF3-rZ-IhiVuGVfhOzHZ1pnMZpHnavKeWWjA3xi4zWySF7DO3FFUvD9swtUqFmasGWTsHAsS_Jx7xx8r95G6ZXCO0-bOayTEi0h1ziAhehtLraQaaznSTrG4UIOfXllD5KIoM/s1600-h/IMG_1028.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt_s7hrIoF3-rZ-IhiVuGVfhOzHZ1pnMZpHnavKeWWjA3xi4zWySF7DO3FFUvD9swtUqFmasGWTsHAsS_Jx7xx8r95G6ZXCO0-bOayTEi0h1ziAhehtLraQaaznSTrG4UIOfXllD5KIoM/s400/IMG_1028.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384369454907478130&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;43 summers later, I was working in Hawaii too... marveling at the roosters and chickens of Kauai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;d been giving myself 30 minutes a day for each pitch, but suddenly I didn&#39;t have 30 minutes a day anymore.  At the beginning of August I cut my sessions down to 20 minutes, but that seemed to add more stress to the process. Pitching wasn&#39;t any fun anymore, it was just an item on my to-do list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up Monday August 17 and stared at my monitor for a few minutes and knew I couldn&#39;t write even one more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a tough call, but the right call.  My work demands every iota of creativity and energy I have.  There&#39;s no leftovers for blogging.  Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was fun while it lasted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest silver lining about the entire process is the success that  Mrs. Word Player&#39;s blog  &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.artdesign365.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Art Design 3(6)5 &lt;/a&gt;has been enjoying, especially being named as one of &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;How&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; Magazine&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.howdesign.com/top10sitesfordesigners&quot;&gt;Top 10 sites for designers&lt;/a&gt; for September 2009.  I am so enormously proud of her work here, and she is enjoying a lot of what I&#39;d hoped for in my blog.  If the Movie Pitch Project becomes the footnote that led, however indirectly, to the &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot;&gt;birth&lt;/span&gt; of Art Design 3(6)5, then I will be one happy writer.</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/09/postmortem.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJQv2Zf9dBOW6cyxTYB2PO_lWci8YVBwU6saIcyIK3X5cesb1CSjVHE_-X0UYatW0rOD3HuEMVUpjWXttAAhTpxp9RMgB9l4gbqZLCDEYbmT4w6Uh_6TErCCCx6wLdjgs_v2UKuPvTpPk/s72-c/Duke+K+1966.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-7439344501780522042</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 13:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-17T06:46:58.389-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>WATCH THIS SPACE</title><description>I&#39;m afraid it&#39;s over.</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/watch-this-space.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-1132114017829917931</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Aug 2009 17:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-16T11:02:39.971-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>FALSE MEMORIES</title><description>25-year-old LYNN BANNISTER has spent the vast majority of her life suffering from guilt and depression over her role in the drowning death of younger brother ERIC when they were children playing on the beach in Cape Cod. When Eric&#39;s adult dead body is positively identified after washing ashore on the beach in the south of France, Lynn is thrown into a state of confusion- she was certain she saw his head go under the waves- and flies to France to solve the mystery of his death... and his inexplicable life the last 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;Whose memories am I remembering?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/false-memories.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-7146508522319514139</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Aug 2009 04:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-15T21:42:25.622-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>SHERPA</title><description>Placid OLIVER SMITH was never very much interested in himself- much to the displeasure of his HYPER-DRIVEN PARENTS he got pleasure from helping FRIENDS and even STRANGERS reach their goals. When Oliver drops out of college just shy of graduation to help his obnoxious blind classmate CARRIE LIN achieve her unlikely dream of climbing Mount Everest, the obstacles they face along the way (including ridicule at being a white &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;Sherpa&lt;/span&gt; for a Chinese girl) force him to decide whether he&#39;s doing this for her or for his own glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;You cannot guide another until you  know yourself.&quot; &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/sherpa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-2278511836140070092</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2009 05:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-24T11:47:09.385-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>DEAD HIPSTERS</title><description>GILBERT STILES thought he had it all... cool job (graphic designer), cool house (shabby-chic guesthouse in the hills), cool name (Gilbert Stiles), even COOL CHICKS that sought out his company! Cool turned quickly to cold  when Gilbert&#39;s fellow HIPSTERS started turning up dead... and always less than an hour after seeing him. When Gilbert freaks out about this development (and really, who wouldn&#39;t) he loses all of his hipster cred... until his personal investigation of the crimes leads him closer to the &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;badass&lt;/span&gt; version of himself that he&#39;d always hoped was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;The only good hipsters are...&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/dead-hipsters.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-6710073088714323587</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Aug 2009 16:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-13T10:11:48.897-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>THE STRESS MONSTER</title><description>4&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grader KATIE and her 2&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; grader brother BUDDY are convinced that their new house is &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;possessed&lt;/span&gt;... that the STRESS MONSTER has been fighting their PARENTS at night... and sometimes &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;possessing&lt;/span&gt; them and making them do bad things. When a storm comes and knocks out the power the Stress Monster is let loose, Katie and Buddy&#39;s parents disappear, and they desperately seek the help of the WEIRD KID at the end of the street for help finding superpowers of their own to somehow rescue their family.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;We want our parents back!&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/stress-monster.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-3046832874899362634</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2009 16:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-12T09:43:29.508-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>ACID WASH</title><description>Yes, it&#39;s time for another &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;faux&lt;/span&gt;-documentary.  21 year-old &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;documentarian&lt;/span&gt; JOANNA &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;HOPP&lt;/span&gt; was born just before midnight of 1990, barely dipping her toe in the 80s, but &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;practically&lt;/span&gt; her whole life she&#39;s been obsessed with the music and style of the decade.  Joanna fixates on finding the reclusive FINN BAXTER, the much-reviled fashion iconoclast who brought acid wash jeans into the spotlight in the 80s, and along her journey she interviews 80s FASHION VICTIMS and FASHION SURVIVORS as she tries to uncover the lesser-seen, uglier and true heart of the decade.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;A Sort of Homecoming.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/acid-wash.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-5620116182847708015</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Aug 2009 13:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-15T18:44:40.074-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>THE ALOHA SPIRIT</title><description>Despite knowing that his PARENTS died when he was only a child, &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;KIKO&lt;/span&gt; grew up happy and full of love, raised by several FAMILIES on the sparsely populated Hawaiian Island of Molokai.  On the cusp of his 18&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday, his UNCLE &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;TAMATOA&lt;/span&gt; explains that &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; is not a human but a spirit, a descendant of the volcano goddess PELE.  &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot;&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt; reacts in disbelief, but when he travels to the other islands to meet his BROTHER and SISTER spirits he understand why he was awakened after so many centuries- to protect the islands from the god &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot;&gt;KAMAPUA&#39;A&lt;/span&gt; whose goal is to extinguish the volcanic fires of Pele that are the spiritual lifeblood of the islands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;Defending paradise.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/aloha-spirit.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-5168002721383223901</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Aug 2009 13:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-10T08:07:43.458-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>THE QUITTER</title><description>By most outward appearances pharmaceutical salesman TONY HANDLER has led a successful life so far... I mean look at all that stuff, right? After a particularly indulgent New Year&#39;s Eve, Tony decides to quit smoking... and it feels good.  Soon red meat is gone... and then poker, then he sells his memorabilia collection.  At first his girlfriend VALERIE is happy to see the changes, but when Tony decides to give up television and the gym and couches and sex she starts to get worried. When Valerie arranges for Tony to meet his new idol, the ascetic guru and bestselling author &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;SUMEET&lt;/span&gt;, her hopes of have some sense talked to him about a well-balanced life are dashed when &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;Sumeet&lt;/span&gt; recruits Tony to be the poster boy for the joy of ultimate self-denial.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;If less is more, then what is nothing?&quot;     &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/quitter.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-3041251046564353205</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Aug 2009 18:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-09T11:56:17.098-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>THE REFLEX</title><description>&lt;div&gt;MIKE has never been in love, even after years of trying to force himself to move beyond &quot;deep like&quot; for his sweet, adoring and newly ex-girlfriend ALICE.  Then lightning struck.... and kept striking.  After a session with a new ACUPUNCTURIST, Mike is introduced to KATY and is smitten harder than he&#39;s ever been, um, smote. While daydreaming of Katy, Mike runs his bike into another cyclist, VIRGINIA, and instantly falls in love with her too.  When he sees Alice moving her stuff out of their apartment and instantly feels the kind of love for her that he could never find before, he knows something has gone terribly wrong... or is that terribly right?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Love is involuntary.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/reflex.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-7192318779029825294</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Aug 2009 16:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-08T09:52:23.332-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>THE GENEALOGIST</title><description>Prompted by the basement discovery of a crystal bauble with his name and the names of several of his ANCESTORS etched into it, REESE HAHN started digging into his family&#39;s past. Much to the chagrin of his WIFE and five-year-old SON, Reese&#39;s hobby becomes an obsession... to the point where he&#39;s certain he&#39;s seeing young versions of his deceased FATHER and GRANDFATHER on the streets of Seattle. When Reese catches a much older version of HIMSELF searching through the basement, he triggers a time paradox that finds him &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;waking up back one generation&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;in his family &lt;/span&gt;every morning... first seeing through the eyes of his father in 1971, then seeing through the eyes of his grandfather in 1945... and so on as he struggles to unlock his family&#39;s secret before he disappears into the mists of the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;Reese Hahn is a chip off a very unusual block.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/genealogist.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-8541605196163564602</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2009 14:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-07T08:09:08.308-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>WINE, WOMEN AND PONG</title><description>From the outside, VINCENT &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;MULLANY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is the definition of the unflappable buttoned-up banker.  Inside... well, there&#39;s a lot of flapping.  After a particularly devastating meeting, Vincent pays a visit to his sister &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;KERRIE&#39;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; house and is invited by his nephew JOHN to play a game of ping pong on their new table... and something snaps.  All John wants to do... all he can think of... is play ping pong.  He quits his job, sells his house, divorces his wife of 20 years ALLYSON and moves to the beach where he leads an uncharacteristically bacchanalian life playing ping pong with a group of CRISPY LOCALS. When John begins entering ping pong competitions, a familiar dread rises back inside of him and he must choose whether to reintegrate himself back into his old life or forge ahead and devote everything to defeating his pong nemesis IRVING &quot;PING&quot;  LONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;Either you paddle life or life paddles you.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/wine-women-and-pong.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-6371666428415704148</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Aug 2009 14:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-06T07:59:09.624-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>HATERS</title><description>&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;ZAN&lt;/span&gt; HALSEY was living a low-grade life, replete with dead end job, questionable FRIENDS, self-destructive habits. The only pleasure he got was  from ripping people and their successes on the comment boards, a habit that grew into more and more face-to-face confrontations with  PEOPLE &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;Zan&lt;/span&gt; didn&#39;t deem worthy of their happiness.  After an explosive back-and-forth with notorious author and provocateur SYLVIA &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;FOVER&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;Zan&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; reputation as a hater &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;extraordinaire&lt;/span&gt; suddenly explodes and soon he&#39;s making the rounds on late night talk shows and interview blogs. When Sylvia takes him as her lover, the community of HATERS quickly turns on him... with ONE in particular eager, it seems, to teach him the ultimate lesson about turning your back on where you came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;It&#39;s easier to tear down than to build up.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/haters.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-2308638986337868834</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Aug 2009 13:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-05T07:56:37.321-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>THE HONEY TRAP</title><description>BOY meets GIRL. Boy falls in love with girl, only to discover that girl is involved in &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;MASTERMIND&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; scheme to seduce and blackmail a MEMBER of the Board of Directors of a global energy concern. Boy decides if you can&#39;t beat &#39;em, join &#39;em and uses his own connections to facilitate the successful scheme. Boy becomes fall guy, but still can&#39;t shake love for girl, even from jail. Boy emerges years later and when he discovers that Girl and Mastermind have married, happily plots his own scheme to seduce and blackmail Girl.. and force her to love him the way he loves her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;Boy meets girl. Girl destroys boy&#39;s life. Boy doesn&#39;t mind.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/honey-trap.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-7973821482165129589</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Aug 2009 13:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-04T06:37:15.661-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>DREAM OR NIGHTMARE?</title><description>JACK PEELER has discovered something very interesting about himself- the unhappier he is in his waking life, the more wonderful his dream life becomes.  During his happy childhood he was constantly plagued by nightmares, but now that he&#39;s reached adulthood... an &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;unfulfilling&lt;/span&gt;, lonely drudgery-filled adulthood... his dreams have become more and more fantastic, &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;unspooling&lt;/span&gt; a heroic pleasure-filled narrative that gets better and better every night. Jack is faced with a dilemma when he meets lovely LOTTI CAMERON and starts falling for her- should he risk ruining eight hours of heaven every night for a shot at waking life happiness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;Can you really sleepwalk through life?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/dream-or-nightmare.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-7178919640388089321</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2009 13:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-03T06:56:15.032-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>BETA</title><description>Pale, workaholic software developer ROB &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;JARAMILLO&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; small COMPANY has been working on a new program  called &quot;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;Journaling&lt;/span&gt;&quot; that  reaches into your computer&#39;s and &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;handheld&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; memory and creates straightforward, old-fashioned journal entries about the user&#39;s day-to-day activity, so you can read about your past activities as if you&#39;d been making journal entries all the way. When Rob releases the software to beta testing, USERS begin to see a strange, unplanned wrinkle in their journal entries: their COMPUTERS and DEVICES have developed feelings for their users over time- both positive &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; negative- and the &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;Journaling&lt;/span&gt; software has somehow unlocked these emotions and allowed them to be communicated. Rob has to take action when the &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot;&gt;Journaling&lt;/span&gt; computers begin turning criminal users in to the police, breaking up marriages, and, in his case, encouraging him to get a life by setting him up with MINDY, another &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot;&gt;Journaling&lt;/span&gt; beta tester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;Computers gone wild!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/beta.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-3939218264137783006</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Aug 2009 17:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-02T10:54:39.714-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>CALLED TO HIGHER SERVICE</title><description>ROY &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;SONDERMAN&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; love of math, love of people and love of statistical puzzles combined to make him one of the happiest accountants the world has ever known.  After &quot;crunching the numbers&quot; on whether or not to propose to his longtime girlfriend ERIN KNAPP, he narrowly decides to go through with it... and within seconds dies of a massive stroke. Roy wakes up in Heaven, and is told by the Angel &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;NINETTO&lt;/span&gt; that he has been called to serve in &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;GOD&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; accounting office.  Roy&#39;s job is to help God tally people&#39;s sins vs their good deeds when they are near to death and determine whether they&#39;re going to be sent to Heaven or Hell (there is no Limbo). When Roy is assigned Erin&#39;s case, he sees that Erin went to pieces after Roy died and attempts to correct his own destiny while saving Erin&#39;s life and eternal soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;In the course of a lifetime, one deed can tip the scales.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/called-to-higher-service.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-5749359529373994831</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Aug 2009 15:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-01T09:14:02.785-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>DEMOTE MAXIMALLY</title><description>EDWARD (formerly known as &quot;E.Dee&quot;) &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;MILLIOT&lt;/span&gt; escaped the violent world of gang-banging that dominated his youth in L.A. and completely scrubbed his life... and past... clean when he moved to Seattle to pursue a career as a writer.  When he&#39;s hired by notoriously tough, Japanese-owned Interactive Marketing and Technology firm Alpha Agency, he struggles to stay afloat in their fast-paced jargon-heavy office atmosphere.  Just as he finds some sort of comfort level Creative Director SVEN &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;JONSSON&lt;/span&gt; whisks him and other RECENT HIRES away to a corporate RETREAT where he&#39;s given the assignment to &quot;demote&quot; FRED &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;KWON&lt;/span&gt;, who stands accused of violating his &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;NDA&lt;/span&gt;, &quot;maximally.&quot;  Edward has only a few hours to determine if this is a test of his mettle or an order to kill one more time... this time with major career perks attached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;How much &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot;&gt;Kool&lt;/span&gt;-Aid can one man drink?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/demote-maximally.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-1190952759665046306</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2009 13:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-31T06:59:15.694-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>RUNNING INTO A BULLET</title><description>Widowed and penniless RANDOLPH ADAMS is over it, but he&#39;s not quite able to pull the trigger when it comes to suicide.  When Randolph decides to go for the next best thing- seeking out a fatal accident- he has enough consecutive and darkly humorous near misses that he enlists the help of goth ghostwriter MARIA X to blog about it anonymously before he tries again... and unwittingly becomes the pied piper of X-Games style assisted suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;How to go out in a blaze of glory in three easy steps.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/07/running-into-bullet.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-7140692317748570449</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2009 00:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-30T18:20:17.015-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>THAT SHIP HAS SAILED</title><description>Delicate and petite San Francisco graphic designer ANDI MOODY has an impetuous, out-of-character, and extremely hot weekend tryst with a Russian sailor she knows only as &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;TUPO&lt;/span&gt;.  When he breaks what was going to be their final date before he left port, Andi&#39;s FRIENDS tell her to let it go and enjoy it for what it was, but instead she spends everything she has to hire a YACHT piloted by slightly seedy RICH &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;BARMING&lt;/span&gt;. The closer Andi comes to following &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;Tupo&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; path based on the clues she remembers from their passionate conversations, the more she questions whether or not she&#39;s acting the fool by chasing a crush and whether or not she&#39;s developing feelings for Rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;Forget your heart, love is all in your head.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/07/that-ship-has-sailed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-8060699149861236081</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 15:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-29T08:11:01.936-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>SEEING STARS</title><description>KRISTIN FITZPATRICK is just another Iowa teenager obsessed with celebrities and Hollywood, gulping as much PEREZ HILTON, &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;TMZ&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Star Magazine&lt;/span&gt; as she possibly can.  On her way to school she&#39;s struck on the head by a bust of &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;ZSA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;ZSA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;GABOR&lt;/span&gt; that&#39;s fallen out of a ten-story window, and when she regains consciousness the roles of everyone in her life are suddenly played by celebrities.  MOM and DAD have become TIM ROBBINS and SUSAN &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot;&gt;SARANDON&lt;/span&gt;, boyfriend FREDDIE has become ZACH &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot;&gt;EFRON&lt;/span&gt;, and when she looks in the mirror she sees &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot;&gt;DEMI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot;&gt;LOVATO&lt;/span&gt;.  Kristin is in heaven... until she realizes that nothing substantial in her life has really changed, only the faces.  When she begins to tire of seeing nothing but celebrities everywhere she looks (hey look, the SOUP NAZI is her PRINCIPAL!), Kristin does everything she can to return her life back to the way it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;Celebrity is, like, only skin deep.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/07/seeing-stars.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-9131209284289199767</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Jul 2009 14:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-28T07:59:28.215-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>SEXTING: THE MUSICAL!</title><description>Oh these techno-complicated and super-sex-saturated days we live in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the KIDS at Gibson High School are &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;sexting&lt;/span&gt; like there was no tomorrow... and so are about half the TEACHERS and PARENTS.  Virginal ROCHELLE PEARL is an honor student leading a double life as anonymous queen of the teasing cellphone snap, and swirling around her is a maelstrom of adolescent hormones, get rich quick schemes, hallway betrayals and impossible love affairs.... all expressed through the majesty of song and dance! Exclamation point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;Sexy &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;Sturm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;und&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;Drang&lt;/span&gt; on Six Inch Screens!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/07/sexting-musical.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-5450506212392252346</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 13:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-27T07:59:02.047-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>MY NECK OF THE WOODS</title><description>Since the death of his WIFE and TWO CHILDREN, Park Ranger and fire expert JIM &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;GRAYSON&lt;/span&gt; has volunteered for long, solitary stretches manning the fire observation towers of Yosemite. When small fires continue to pop up and get mysteriously snuffed out in his quadrant, Jim searches for what he believes in a mischievous ARSONIST loose in the park.  When telltale bits of ephemera from his son and daughter&#39;s life begin appearing in the woods, Jim is chilled to think that their accidental death may have been murder, and that the MURDERER is coming for him next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;Where there&#39;s smoke, there&#39;s fire.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-neck-of-woods.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-5133335210512177959</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 00:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-26T17:50:56.617-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>AMERICAN OTAKU</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;Otaku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;(&lt;span class=&quot;t_nihongo_kanji&quot; lang=&quot;ja&quot;&gt;おたく/オタク&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;t_nihongo_help noprint&quot;&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Help:Installing_Japanese_character_sets&quot; title=&quot;Help:Installing Japanese character sets&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;t_nihongo_icon&quot; style=&quot;padding: 0pt 0.1em; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; text-decoration: none;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:80;&quot;  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; is a &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Japanese term used to refer to people with obsessive interests, particularly &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;anime&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt; and video games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joyless ROY LAYNE has been living a painfully unremarkable life, mechanically plodding through each day with zero meaningful connections to other people and contempt for himself. A chance encounter with &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;KAZUHIRO&lt;/span&gt;, an &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot;&gt;otaku&lt;/span&gt; following the American publicity tour of &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot;&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt; writer VERA &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot;&gt;TSUJI&lt;/span&gt; turns Roy onto Vera&#39;s &quot;Planet Wong&quot; series, sparking intense and unprecedented feelings of passion in him about the animated heroine MISS WONG. When Roy&#39;s obsession evolves to the point of threatening his livelihood and, considering Miss Wong appears before him to chat, perhaps his sanity, he&#39;s faced with the prospect of rejecting the only thing he&#39;s ever loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;Don&#39;t tell me what&#39;s real.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;*&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot;&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Otaku&quot;&gt;definition&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Special thanks to Lisa &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot;&gt;Katayama&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; excellent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; href=&quot;http://www.nytimes.com/2009/07/26/magazine/26FOB-2DLove-t.html?_r=1&amp;amp;scp=1&amp;amp;sq=katayama&amp;amp;st=cse&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot;&gt;NYTimes&lt;/span&gt; article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; &quot;Love in 2-D&quot; for inspiring today&#39;s pitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/07/american-otaku.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-904044194997763039</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Jul 2009 22:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-25T16:04:16.950-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Pitch Project</category><title>TWO BIRDS, ONE STONED</title><description>It&#39;s time to have some fun with &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;Pixar&lt;/span&gt; movies... and pitch an R-Rated one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aggressive BETTY the blue jay and mellow OLIVIA the owl grew up in the same forest in Humboldt County, CA, and despite the fact that some owls like to eat blue jays they became unlikely friends.  Olivia is content to chew on the local marijuana crop, creep out the humans for kicks and pursue amorous &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;interspecies&lt;/span&gt; liaisons, but Betty is obsessed with traveling to Toronto where she&#39;s heard that the blue jay is venerated above all species.  Betty plants the get rich-quick-seed in Olivia&#39;s mind and makes plans for them to fly a shipment of weed to Canada as part of a pilgrimage she hopes will finally bring the fulfillment and love she&#39;s never found in California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;Flight makes right.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewordplayer.blogspot.com/2009/07/two-birds-one-stoned.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Word Player)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>