Showing posts with label Concept. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Concept. Show all posts

Saturday, March 12, 2011

(in)sanity

It's been a while since my last post, and to be honest, I haven't been up to much outside of comics. I've been reading them (Digital and Trades), talking about them (Twitter), and writing them (Thoughtballoons). I've dabbled in some of my own ideas, but nothing that has really excited me, and if it doesn't excite me, then how can I expect it to excite anyone else.

This all changed recently when I remembered an old idea I had for a TV series. I instantly realised that the episodic nature of TV is a perfect analogue for comics... and then I got excited! So much so, that I even created a mock cover for said idea:


The Premise

A psychology graduate from the Miskatonic University approaches the infamous Arkham Sanitorium about interviewing their patients for his research thesis. He wants to write a study on delusion, to see if there are any commonalities inherent within them all. His study delves deep within the insanity contained between Arkham's walls, and finds not only the commonalities he was searching for, but something far more horrific... truth.

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Beginnings...

For some time now, I've been mentally tossing over a Cthulhu Mythos-based screenplay idea. In fact, it basically is a re-telling of The Call of Cthulhu. The plot, though centering on only one main character, is quite grand in scale and is well beyond the scope of the usual fan-made fare. For this fact alone, I know it will never be used, yet I am still compelled to complete it, if only so it's out of my head and I can stop thinking about it.

Here is the introductory scene of the first draft for your perusal:

EXT. CITY RUINS - DAY

A MAN walks up to the edge of a lookout. Before
him lies the ruins of a large city. Most of the
city is rubble and the buildings that are still
standing have large sections missing. A giant
bipedal creature, the size of the tallest visible
skyscraper, is seen slowly ambling between them.
It is green, bat-winged, and has a face full of
tentacles. The creature casually brushes past a
building and its wall collapses.

The man watches on.

MAN (V.O.)
This is what has become of the
world: reduced to nothing more than
rubble and dust. It has been this
way now for over a year. Ever since
that abomination and its army
revealed themselves from beneath
the waves to wage war on humanity.

The man watches the creature carelessly destroy
another building.

MAN (V.O.) (CONT'D)
I call it a war, however, truth be
said, it was more like a massacre.
For the most part, the attack was
unexpected, unprovoked and
particularly brutal.

The man looks saddened.

MAN (V.O.) (CONT'D)
There were some who were forewarned
of this apocalypse however. A
select few who were sensitive
enough to hear the creature's calls
through their dreams. I probably
wouldn't have believed it
possible... if I hadn't been one of
them.

From there it will cut back to the present day and detail how the planet came to be in this state.