I haven't seen Watchmen yet. (I'm still only half-finished with the comic; seeing the movie feels like cheating.) Nor have I seen Coraline. (I'd like to, at some point, but I also have the sneaking suspicion that "Neil Gaiman movie" + "3-D glasses" = "something horrible, loud, and maggotty leaping out of the screen at me" and as such am not as eager as I could be. I KNOW YOUR TREACHERIES BY NOW, GAIMAN. *shifty eyes*)
Thus, until
morgeil pointed this trailer out to me, I'd heard nothing about 9. (Watch the trailer in High-Quality, by the way. It's lovely.)
I am very, very intrigued. I've also watched it far more than I should have, mostly because a) I really, really like the trailer music and b) listening to the full version of the song in the trailer (Coheed and Cambria's "Welcome Home") was a disappointment, since despite the epic guitars it's got an incredibly dissonant and whiny vocal track, so I have to stick with the trailer version.
Anyway. Music aside, my curiosity is well piqued, since the art direction of the movie, if nothing else, looks very appealing, with exactly the sort of gears-and-leather quasi-organic machinery that I love and adorable little burlap-sack-people to boot.
And hey, John C. Reilly is in a movie I actually want to see! Crispin Glover and Martin Landau are in movies, period! Christopher Plummer possibly not playing a villain this time! Nice changes all. (Also, I've decided that my favorite character in the trailers is 6 - Crispin Glover's character. For starters, he's Crispin Glover; also, I'd bet actual money he plays the loopy, childlike prophet/savant who ends up saving everyone. I just get that feeling.)
That music though. Man. I wish I liked the whole song, because that first guitar riff they play in the trailer makes me want to write something epic. Actually what it really makes me want to do is write about the Engine and some grand confrontation between it and the protagonists of whichever story it's inhabiting now, but you don't want to hear me ramble about that.
Back to work. By "work" I mean "reading", but there's still a lot of it. My room being really cold doesn't help.
Thus, until
I am very, very intrigued. I've also watched it far more than I should have, mostly because a) I really, really like the trailer music and b) listening to the full version of the song in the trailer (Coheed and Cambria's "Welcome Home") was a disappointment, since despite the epic guitars it's got an incredibly dissonant and whiny vocal track, so I have to stick with the trailer version.
Anyway. Music aside, my curiosity is well piqued, since the art direction of the movie, if nothing else, looks very appealing, with exactly the sort of gears-and-leather quasi-organic machinery that I love and adorable little burlap-sack-people to boot.
And hey, John C. Reilly is in a movie I actually want to see! Crispin Glover and Martin Landau are in movies, period! Christopher Plummer possibly not playing a villain this time! Nice changes all. (Also, I've decided that my favorite character in the trailers is 6 - Crispin Glover's character. For starters, he's Crispin Glover; also, I'd bet actual money he plays the loopy, childlike prophet/savant who ends up saving everyone. I just get that feeling.)
That music though. Man. I wish I liked the whole song, because that first guitar riff they play in the trailer makes me want to write something epic. Actually what it really makes me want to do is write about the Engine and some grand confrontation between it and the protagonists of whichever story it's inhabiting now, but you don't want to hear me ramble about that.
Back to work. By "work" I mean "reading", but there's still a lot of it. My room being really cold doesn't help.
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But yeah, a movie about a child's alternate universe (which is what Coraline's about, so far as I can tell) is going to have a lot of dolls with a lot of buttons for eyes. Not a good movie for the button-phobic.
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Actually what it really makes me want to do is write about the Engine and some grand confrontation between it and the protagonists of whichever story it's inhabiting now, but you don't want to hear me ramble about that.
Actually, I do! ;-)
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I actually started thinking of where the plot would go if I really did start incorporating the Engine into several unrelated Who genfics, until eventually all ten (eleven? thirteen?) Doctors had to face it in whatever extra-temporal pocket it was hiding in; I'm not sure how the plots led up to this, but they'd decided it had to be stopped. Except, you know, it's still only ten Time Lords against a huge formless machine and for a while the machine was definitely winning and it started screwing with their heads in an effort to get them to leave it alone. And there was lots of bizarre imagery involving spindly mechanical arms and facsimiles of the companions made of clockwork with camera lenses for eyes.
Of course, once I calmed down a bit, I started thinking of just one Doctor trying to converse with the Engine, figure out what its purpose was and what it was trying to do when it literally couldn't communicate. It eventually used one of its arm-tools to write its answers in the floor, and I thought it would be really neat if earlier in whatever adventure the Doctor and his companions had come across this half-conversation engraved in the floor without knowing what it was - because they were in the area after the Engine had left, and had to go back to the past to find it...
I may be on a little bit of crack.
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Whatever crack you're on, I like it! You could easily spin that concept into a series of interwoven short stories--like standalone "chapters" compiled into a larger novel about the Engine, with each Doctor dealing with it in interesting mindscrew, timey-wimey ways. DOOOOO EEEEEET.
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Oooh, that's an idea. That way I could write stories specifically designed for the Engine without writing it in where it doesn't fit (of course, that leaves the problem of how to extricate it from the plot of stories I'm writing where it doesn't fit), write stories that take advantage of the non-linear possibilities, and have a big epic culmination!
Now I just need to start planning stories instead of collections of creepy images, heh.