Act IIB or not IIB

February 5th, 2010

It’s taken two weeks, but I made it roughly through the dreaded pages 60’s and 70’s of my first draft.  Why is this latter part of Act II so difficult?  Writing minds want to know.

Most screenwriting books divide a screenplay into three acts.  Act One is about ¼ of the script, Act Two is half, and Act Three is another ¼.  These divisions are made in part by considering Act Two as the “new world” in which the story takes place.  Consider the ancient myths of a young man slaying a dragon.  The First Act sets up the hero and his village and the threat of the dragon.  Act Two then involves the hero leaving the village to slay the dragon.  Act Three is typically about the return to the village where the hero is hailed as victor.  Stories involving young men leaving home as boys and returning as heroes are ancient in the narrative tradition.

Today’s films rarely involve dragons (though “Jaws” is a modern interpretation of this story-type).  Today’s stories are more often about troubles and difficulties in modern life.  There is less leaving of home and more about troubles within the “village” or known world. The old saying about story structure applies:  In Act One you put your hero in a tree, in Act Two you throw rocks at him, and in Act Three you get him out of the tree.

The difficulty is that you can’t spend all of Act Two throwing rocks at your hero.  It becomes boring and repetitious.  The recent Cohen Brothers film, “A Serious Man,” suffered because it was simply one problem after another thrown at a hapless man.  At some point in time a hero becomes unsympathetic (un-respectable?) when he or she puts up with trouble without taking action.

This is why I always split Act Two..in two.  I suppose this would make for a Four Act structure, but to jibe with all the books I’ve read, I simply divide Act Two into Act IIA and Act IIB.  Most books do stress the importance of a mid-point to the film.  In mythology, this is the point where the hero has achieved a goal and starts heading back to the village (often with the villain on his tail).  In modern screenplays, this is typically where the hapless hero turns from reactive to proactive.

It is an important turn.  Vital really.  It isn’t hard to come up with the compelling high-concept that plays out in Act IIA.  It’s relatively easy to get your hero into this situation via Act I.  And getting the character out of the problem in Act III is often as routine as a big fight or car chase (yawn).  What separates real writing from lazy writing happens with the turn taken in Act IIB.  It ads dimension and scale to the sweep of the story, explores the premise on a deeper level, and carries the hero to new depths…setting up new heights in Act III.

In a nutshell, if the hero is being threatened in Act IIA, then he or she should becomes proactive and fight back in Act IIB.  In “Jaws,” for example, they go on the offensive with Hooper’s high-tech anti-shark weapons.   If in Act IIA the hero is enjoying some new power, then in Act IIB that power should take a darker turn from which the hero must escape.  You can see this in films like “Click,” “Bruce Almighty,” and even “Coraline.”

What I have learned is to be aware that the high-concept gag you’ve devised for Act IIA should include within it a possible weakness that the hero can proactively attack in Act IIB.

Slogging through the First Draft

February 2nd, 2010

I’m on page 67 of my latest opus.  This first draft has moved at a snail’s pace…maybe a page or two a day.  It’s murder.  Some people write a fast first draft.  They call it the “vomit draft” or “garbage draft,” the idea being to just get something on the page so they can start molding the shaping the piece.  There is a lot to be said for this approach and if the words are flowing I am never one to stop working.

Rarely do the words flow easily, however, and this latest script follows a more typical pattern of thoughtfully considering every beat.  It’s agonizing.  I have an outline, but that only goes into so much detail.  It’s only in the first draft that I start to judge the physical action of each scene (the guts or purpose of the scene) and evaluate them with the ongoing character dynamics and overall thematic arc.  Then there are practical things like the blocking of how a scene begins,  how we transition to the guts of the scene, and what sort of button is put on the end that tips us toward the next scene.

Audiences today have little patience for lengthy scenes.  Look back at a film from the thirties and you’ll see a character enter a room, take off their coat and hat (great hats back then), pour themselves a cup of coffee, chit chat with the other person in the scene, and only gradually get to the heart of the moment (i.e. being fired from a job, or learning your wife is cheating on you).  Such slow ramp-ups are part of the theatrical tradition where you had to actually see the actor walk onto the set, and that carried over to early talkies.  Today’s filmgoer wants to cut to the chase:  “Dude, you’re fired!”  “Honey, I’m leaving you!”

Consider what each scene must do:  1) Move the story forward.  2) Convey what is motivating the characters.  3) Convey their internal dynamics. 4) Provide some entertainment value, and 5) Pique our curiosity for what happens next.  It’s a challenging to-do list.  I tend to pick my way through this minefield very carefully, step by step.  Hopefully, the thoughtful decisions I make now result in a story that is structurally sound.  The dialogue and sight-gags can change (actors do like to ad-lib, and directors do like to improvise business), but the overall structure of the piece remains strong.

What happens (the structure) is just as important as how it happens (the dialogue and gags), but you’ll never convince a producer, director, or development executive of that.  They believe a catchy concept can be larded with jokes and marketed for a quick buck.  Witness the recent spate of clunky rom-coms like “Leap Year” and “When in Rome.”  I haven’t seen either, and don’t need to…I can smell them.

On the good side, the closer I get to the end of a script, the easier it is to blast on through.  So much has already been set in stone, that the options for the last 20 pages or so are few.  Like putting a puzzle together, the more pieces you have in place, the fewer you have to work with.

Boy, things really suck.

January 21st, 2010

It’s raining cats and dogs.  Hillsides are turning to mud.  There are tornadoes in Playa Vista.  A republican has taken over Ted Kennedy’s seat.  Healthcare reform is in danger.  The Supreme Court rules that corporations can throw as much money into political campaigns as they want. And to top it all off, I can’t find a cheap Playstation 3 on Craigslist.  What is the world coming to when I can’t ignore its epic problems by zoning out playing Call of Duty?

So it looks like the new decade will suck just as much as the last one.  Sure, I could rant, but what good will it do?  Okay here goes:

Massachusetts:  I’m not even sure where this state is, or if that’s how you spell it, but any moron knows the campaign was as much about a lackluster democractic candidate as it was about a repudiation of President Obama.  People want an ass-kicker, not some nice little lady.

Health Care:  I have no idea what that humongous reform bill contains.  Does anyone?  It says it will require insurance companies to reject no one and cover everything, but won’t that mean they have to raise rates?  Here’s what health reform should entail:

1) Devise a basic coverage plan.  It would cover most things that most people need.  Physicals and generic meds…yes.  Face transplants…no.  Set a price on it…say $100 a month.

2) Require all insurance companies to offer this plan and reject no one who applies for it.  This would set up competition amongst companies to offer the better “basic” plan.

3) Require every citizen to carry this plan.

Simple…next problem:

Campaign Finance:  Granting corporations the same rights as individuals is a vile perversion of democracy.  Now more than ever we need the will of the people expressed accurately, not distorted by ad campaigns.  We don’t let foreign powers contribute to our domestic campaigns.  Why would we let a corporation or individual in Ohio contribute to a campaign in Oregon?  The only people who should contribute to a campaign are those individuals who can vote in that election.  What this is really about, however, is the massive size of congressional districts and the reliance on expensive mass-media.

Whew, there…good to get that off my chest.   Now people will read this, rally behind these brilliant ideas, march on Washington, pass new legislation, change the Constitution, and make America the nation it was meant to be.  Or not.  Maybe they are too busy playing Call of Duty.

God to Haiti: Stop having Babies!

January 18th, 2010

My 100th blog entry.    It seems like only yesterday I was learning how to secure a domain name, set up a hosting account, link all that to Wordpress, and start blogging.  On the other hand, it was so long ago that I’ve completely forgotten how I did any of it.  Just proves the point:  you only get really good at the things you do every day.

And that is why blogging is such a good thing for writers.  It requires the daily (or weekly) task of turning a thought or observation into a written statement.  This is all writing is – putting the thoughts floating around in our heads into organized sentences and paragraphs.  It requires a certain mental discipline to do this, and the more often we practice it, the better writers we become.

I was going to use this milestone entry to write about effective techniques to start a story.  I also considered a critique of two recent films I watched (or tried to watch) “It’s Complicated” and “500 Days of Summer.”  But the news of the week is Haiti so I’ll weigh in on the recent earthquake.  I must have a heart of stone, for my thoughts are not entirely sympathetic.

The earthquake is clearly a tragedy, but it has to be noted that San Francisco had a temblor of similar magnitude a decade or so ago and less than a hundred lives were lost.   Haiti has lost as many as 200,000.  Why?  Simple: poor building methods.  Let us dig a bit deeper, however, and ask why Haiti has such poor construction standards.  That too is simple:  poverty.  Poor countries can neither afford quality construction, nor the inspectors to enforce it.

Now here is the really cold-hearted part.  Why is Haiti poor?  It has been poor for as long as it’s been a nation, due in part to external meddling and intimidation, as well as internal political upheaval.  Other nation’s (including the USA) overcame such external pressures.  Why not Haiti?  Simple again: because the real source of Haiti’s poverty is…here goes, gulp…over-population.

Haiti is not simply the poster child for failed nations in the Western Hemisphere, it is the leading case-study on the devastating impact of over-population.  A hundred years ago Haiti had two million citizens (www.populstat.info/Americas/haitic.htm).  They were most likely poor by U.S. standards, but they were also most likely self-sustaining through farming and ranching.   Today, Haiti has over 9 million residents.  The same half-island of land simply cannot sustain that number of people through farming and ranching.  Not surprisingly, its economy is sustained by international aide and remittances from Haitians living abroad.

The result is massive poverty and all the resulting hardships: political instability, criminal activity, environmental ruin, and general human degradation.  I recall reading some month ago that Haitians were even mixing dirt into a crude flour cake.  People who have to eat dirt-cakes are not likely to care about the use of steel rebar to prevent concrete-block structures from collapsing like pancakes.

Pat Robertson, the crack-pot televangelist, has blamed the Haitian earthquake on an age-old pact the nation made with the devil (www.huffingtonpost.com/2010/01/13/pat-robertson-haiti-curse_n_422099.html).  I would like to propose a different, but no less opportunistic, take on the tragedy.  The LA Times published a photo of the collapsed Catholic Cathedral in Port Au Prince, so clearly the earthquake was God’s way of telling the Catholic Church to stop opposing common-sense family planning.  It may be a stretch to link over-population to general poverty and then to low building standards, but that is exactly what must be done for Haiti’s long-term advancement.  This month we need to send Haiti food and medical supplies, but next month we need to send them family planning counselors and birth control.  Sending aid without addressing population is throwing good money after bad.

Happy New Year, Jay Leno

January 8th, 2010

Happy New Year, everyone.   New years are great, aren’t they?  A chance to start afresh, to take stock, to set goals.  Los Angeles…at least The Biz part of LA…is still very oriented to the calendar, and December is a very quiet month.  The last two weeks are almost dead.   It’s as though the entire industry has gone skiing in Vail.  But the switch goes back to the “on” position that first Monday in January…even if many are simply prepping for a trip to Park City.

I’m setting my own goals:  sending out my sample comic pages (and stealing myself for the inevitable rejections), finishing a script I spent the last two months breaking, and applying the story-breaking tricks I’ve learned to other projects.  And I’ll blog.  I like blogging.  It is, if nothing else, a place to stash a lot of random thoughts.  And the random thought of the day is Jay Leno.

The town is “abuzz” with chatter that NBC is throwing in the towel on the prime-time incarnation of Leno’s show.  There has been something of a “death watch” on the program, given it’s less than stellar ratings and growing outcry of NBC affiliates tired of the weak lead-in to their 11 pm newscast.  It doesn’t help that many in the scripted-programming business (from unemployed writers and crew to rich show-runners) were gunning for the show to fail.

How long did it take me to see that the show would not succeed?   About three seconds.  That’s how long it took for Kevin Eubanks name to appear on the opening credits of the first show.  Nothing against band leader Eubanks, but his name told me this would be essentially the same Leno show, only on earlier.  I was quite surprised.  I had expected more of a prime-time variety show, more reliant on guest stars, sketch comedy, and musical acts.  I still thing something like that could work today, but NBC just putting Jay in a new set with the same old schtick?  What were they thinking?

There is a meta-level lesson to be had, however, as many are wrongly considering the Leno experiment to be a mistake.  It was an experiment that didn’t work, but you can’t fault NBC for trying something new.  New stuff doesn’t happen enough in this business.  You can seldom predict the success or failure of a truly creative endeavor.  You can only make educated guesses and hope for the best.

The mistake label can only be applied after the fact, in hindsight.

Dizzy over “Vertigo”

December 29th, 2009

I caught half of Hitchcock’s “Vertigo” at the Cinematheque in Hollywood on Sunday.  I say half cause it was really just a change to catch up with a friend and we both felt the film isn’t one of the master’s best.   It is one of those films, however, that I have a love-hate relationship with.  On the one hand it is Hitchcock at the top of his creative powers.  On the other hand it’s a strangely plodding story with a handful of mis-steps in the story.   I also wanted to see the film in 70mm, and while the credit sequence was wonderfully sharp, and music terrifically bold, I didn’t see an appreciable increase in clarity or details in this print.

Why do people love this film so much?  And some people really do – they believe it is Hitch’s masterpiece, his most personal film, and a window into his soul.  I don’t get it.  I’d hoped reading Dan Auiler’s terrific book Vertigo: The Making of a Hitchcock Classic would answer some questions, but it didn’t.    Lot’s of good details though and hints that the flaws I find in the story were actively debated during production.

If you’re unfamiliar with the story, here it is in a nutshell:  A college chum asks retired detective Scotty Ferguson (Jimmy Stewart) to follow his wife (Kim Novak) who appears possessed by the spirit of a dead relative.  Ferguson follows her to a flower shop, a cemetery, a museum, and a boarding house…each location related to this dead relative.   Later, the wife leaps into San Francisco Bay and Ferguson rescues her, takes her back to his house, and tries to understand what’s going on in her mind.  The next day, they drive to a redwood forest and share a kiss.   The detective finally takes the wife to a mission, believing it to be the source of her obsession.   There leaps from a tower to her death.

There is an inquest in which Ferguson is found innocent of any wrongdoing.  He spends some time in a sanitarium where his one-time love Midge worries about him.   The detective misses the wife, and never really regains his senses.  He is later mesmerized by a chance encounter with a woman who is a dead-ringer for the dead wife.  He romances her and ultimately makes her over into an exact double of the wife.  The woman, feeling guilty, writes Ferguson a letter explaining that she had been hired by the wife’s husband to play the wife and make Ferguson think she was crazy.   The “suicide” at the mission was really the husband tossing the real wife’s body from the mission tower.  Scotty catches onto this and takes her back to the tower.  She confesses, but the site of a nun scares her and she falls to her death.

What must have attracted Hitchcock to the project is the central turn of the film…the man falling for the woman who is being paid to dupe him, and then re-creating her into the image of the woman who died.   The story devised from this concept, however, fails on several levels.

1) The action is very plodding.  While the film starts with a tense rooftop chase, it proceeds with very talky scenes, and the remarkably tedious sequence of Ferguson following the wife.  Do we need to see her buying flowers?  No.   Do we need to see her at the boarding house?  No, we never go back there again.   Some folks interpret this pacing as “hypnotic,” but it’s really just monotonous.

2) The entire premise rests on our belief that Ferguson and the wife fall in love, but there is really nothing on screen (or more accurately on the pages of the script) that leads us to sense this romance.  It doesn’t help that Stewart is twice Novak’s age and was never known for his sex appeal.  Imagine Marlon Brando or Burt Lancaster in the role.

3) The most hotly debated story-point is the scene in which the faux-wife writes a letter explaining the trick of the plot.  The screenwriter who suggested this late addition felt it carried on Hitchcock’s tradition of giving the audience more information than the characters.  It doesn’t work in this case, however, essentially spilling the beans a half hour before the movie ends.   Imagine if “The Sixth Sense” revealed that Bruce Willis’ character was dead long before the climax.  It’s that bad.  Auiler’s book indicates the scene may have been dropped from earlier test-screenings, only to return for the final release cut, so apparently Hitchcock had his doubts about this.

There are other problems.  Do we really need a strange inquest after the suicide that recaps what we’ve already seen?  No.  And what about Ferguson’s friend Midge?  She vanished for the last third of the film.  I’m convinced “Vertigo” would be a better film if re-edited, axing some scenes entirely, trimming others, and shuffling a few around.  Time to fire up Final Cut Pro and get busy.

Sky Writing vs. Road Writing

December 26th, 2009

“Young Victoria” and “Bright Star” are not the only soft-plot films in theaters this month.  Fall and winter are the season for Award-bait movies and typically they focus on those softer, character issues.  The ads for “Up in the Air” and “Crazy Heart,” give no indication what those films are about.  I know “who” they are about:  a guy who fires people and a drunk country singer respectively.  “Who” does not tell me “What.”   Harder plotted films indicate what the story is about…the events characters face…more than the people.

The entertainment value such character-oriented films offer is on shaky ground as noted in a nice article by John Horn in Thursday’s LA Times.  The total gross for such softer films is meager:  “Bright Star” $4.5 million; “An Education” $7.1 million.  Even the excellent “Hurt Locker,” a character film with action has only netted $13-million.   “Precious” (Full title:  “Precious: Based on the Novel by the Self-Agrandizing One-Name Author Sapphire”) has grossed over $40-million…not bad.  Given such grosses you can understand why I advise any writer reading these words to not write character-based scripts.  Instead write event-based scripts…with great characters.

I’ve never tried writing a soft, character piece, but I sense they are written differently than event-based stories.  I can only imagine, for example, that James Cameron used a lot of note cards to break a film like “Aliens.”  The physical setting alone required some thought.  You’ve got the base camp, the big reactor where the aliens are based, the drop ship in orbit, and the need to signal it from a gadget that is some distance away.   The design of these physical locations is a significant part of the plotting of the action.

The hard-plotted scripts I’ve written start with an idea, then the big tent-posts of the story (the Act Breaks), and then the heavy-lifting of breaking each act into scenes.  Only then do I open Final Draft.  I think of this as starting way up in the sky with a broad perspective on the story, and getting progressively closer to the ground until you are rubber-on-the-road writing a detailed scene-by-scene outline.   (This mid-level document – somewhere between an outline and a script – is an underrated tool.)

I get the impression soft-plotted movies skip a lot of the middle-level work and go from a general concept to scene writing.  Instead of starting on high and working in more detail, the writer just lets the characters and their actions come to life.  The resulting scripts can be at best living and breathing things with a natural energy and fresh sponteneity, and at worse unfocused, rambling, and not adding up to much of anything (see “Benjamin Button” for a prime example).

I saw “Crazy Heart” on a screener DVD recently and much as I like Jeff Bridges performance, I felt that not much happened in the film and the whole thing didn’t really leave me with any great insight into the human condition (unlike its better progenitor “Tender Mercies”).  A lot of recent films have left me with the same feeling.   Characters (and performances) are great, but they’re even better when they do something interesting.

Horses, Corsets, and Love Letters

December 23rd, 2009

I have seen a couple costume dramas recently, “Young Victoria” and “Bright Star.”  They take place in that far away fairytale land known as Britain.  I’m not quite sure what era they are set in, as Britain pre-automobile is all a big muddle for me.  It’s like the whole country was populated by pale, cultivated people who moved from one country estate to another, aided by their submissive Na’vi servants…no wait that’s another film.

But the servants are so wonderfully subservient.  No one had a servant class like pre-automobile Britain.  The other hallmark of stories set in this land is that nothing much happens.   People write letters, they go to visit one another, they worry about their station and whom they will marry or be married off to.  It must have been great to have not a care in the world, where your biggest worry is whether your bedroom at the summer cottage will have a few of the rose garden, or the fish pond.

Both “Victoria” and “Star” make a fetish of the small and subtle.  In my screenwriter-brain, they raise the question about how the scripts were written.   Both are original scripts, but based on a wealth of research including letters written between the main lovers.  I’ve always wanted to tackle a bio-pic like this, but can never muster the courage to write something about nothing…and these films have precious little plot.

By plot I’m talking about something very specific: the audiences’ anticipation over a coming conflict.  Everyone going in to “Avatar” knows the army is going to battle the alien locals sooner or later.  It is the hard, steel-plated spine of the story.  It provides the main tent posts for the plot:  1) hero arrives at world.  2) Army and aliens fight.

This sort of clear-cut, tent-post structure is seen in everything from “High Noon” to “Star Wars.”  It is a comforting structure for the writer as much of the film can be built around the anticipation of gathering storm clouds.  You literally see those clouds in the “Lord of the Rings” films.  Some call this a “hard” plot…the conflict is real and tangible.  I’ve blogged about this before.

“Star” and “Victoria” have no such impending battle.    We can see competing political factions in “Victoria” which concerns the young Queen, her ascent to the throne, and marriage to Albert.  The film, in my opinion, can’t decide if it wants to be a political intrigue story (like the great “Elizabeth”) or an overt romance (anything by Jane Austen).  Some nefarious characters fade away in the last third as though the filmmakers decided to give up on the politics and just slather on the swooning romance.

“Star” is about John Keats and the woman who loves him (can’t recall her name).  It’s a very small story and seems to take place in the same three rooms of the same manor house.   Once again, it’s hard for the audience to know what the story is about or where it’s going.   We do anticipate the budding romance: the first touching of hands, the first dance, the first kiss, and the inevitable concern over the young man’s lack of position and finances (Dude, get a job!  Write poetry on the weekend!).  I suppose if you know that John Keats died young, then you are aware of this inevitable tragic end.

These are both lovely films, but the kind of films that only an experienced filmmaker could get made.  The entertainment value is in their period detail and the deft subtle performances by the top quality cast.  These are not films that a new writer should write.  For now my letter-based biopic will have to wait.

Wiping the Human Slate Clean

December 13th, 2009

I spent the last week in Seattle – clear, sunny, beautiful, freezing Seattle.  Did I mention freezing?   Seattle is better known for it’s months-long season of cold, overcast, wet weather.  We in the northwest have 37 different words for “rain” and we spell them all the same way “s-h-i-t.”   But every once in a while a mass of frigid arctic air pushes the moist Pacific air back out to sea and we are left with crystalline days and ice-box temps.

I find freezing sunshine much less depressing than merely cold, gray rain.  It’s a good thing too, ‘cause while in Seattle I saw the entire world destroyed.   The disaster flick “2012” is hopefully the disaster film to end all disaster films.  It’s a hoot of a film, with John Cussak serving duty as Roland Emmerich’s everyman who must react to various green-screen effects.  A long film at 2.3 hours, it only felt about 10 minutes too long (most of that involving Woody Harrelson).

You don’t go to a film like “2012” for character arcs or deep thematic content.  You go for the spectacle and the film delivers eyes and ears full.  Great chasms split the earth’s crust around Los Angeles.  A tidal wave obliterates Washington D.C.  Yellowstone swells up like a balloon and pops.  Hawaii is just one big volcano.

It doesn’t hurt to look at the disaster genre and consider the source of it’s popularity.  There were disaster films long before Roland Emerich, long before Irwin Allen.  Films like “Hurricane” and “Last Days of Pompeii” come to mind as early progenitors.  What is it about wanton destruction that is so appealing?

Here’s my theory:  we’re tired of the world.   Obviously, things haven’t been great lately.  Bush and company basically drove the nation’s economy right off a cliff.  And if that wasn’t bad enough, there are long term issues that threaten our quality of life: namely  the environment, and the increasingly hostile clash of Eastern and Western cultures.  Even in good years, however, people have liked to imagine the complete destruction of our surroundings.  We’re all so bound up with laws and regulations and customs that the only apparent means to free ourselves from these bonds is to blow up the whole system.

Disaster can be a welcome shake-up of dull routines.  As kids we love those snow-days when school is closed.  As adults a sick child or broken-down car can mean we’re taking a personal day.  Such events are often called “acts of God” in contracts.  They remind us that some greater power can sweep away all the mundane concerns that drive our daily existence.  Suddenly the thousands of chains that bind us – both large and small – snap free.

The thought has some appeal.  Our representative government is bound up in an unhealthy alliance of special interest contributors and budget-busting election campaigns.  Our health care system is unjust.   Even the Catholic Church, with it’s blind eye to abuse in its ranks and bizarre condemnation of family planning, is in desperate need of an overhaul.

Most disaster films don’t end in total disaster.  Even if the sun explodes, some part of humanity makes it to the rocket ship, their course set to an earth-like planet in the Orion System.  Somebody survives, and we project ourselves into the survivor’s shoes.  Such films often end with the sun rising once more, and the survivors breathing deep of fresh air.  Perhaps a baby is born.  That is where the real story begins…with a smaller group of people starting with a fresh slate.  And this time, they’ll get it right.

Break the Story: Competition

December 2nd, 2009

I’m working on a story that involves a couple getting married, so naturally I’ve been watching films about couples getting married.  You might consider this a crass form of plagiarism, but it’s not.   In the movie business, a writer must be aware of the competition.  There’s nothing worse that writing a script only to have your agent tell you the concept is identical to a film that came out four years ago.

It’s difficult to be completely original in the screenwriting trade.  We’re trying to sell stories that merit the investment of tens of millions of dollars to produce.  This means the stories must have broad appeal, not only in subject matter, but in execution.  This shrinks the target down in terms what stories to write.  Complicating this is the fact that the commercial viability of a screenplay depends in part on what is popular at the time.  Studio executives are not stupid – if something is popular they will make more.   Writers aren’t stupid either, and if talking-animal comedies are selling, they will shelve their civil war drama and break a story with a talking turtle.

Tens of thousands of writers are shooting at the same narrow target that combines a fresh approach to a well-known genre that is currently popular and can be shot for under $30 million because it isn’t a period piece and doesn’t require A-list stars.   It’s not surprising when more than one writer comes up with the same idea.

This is why I recently watched “American Wedding,” the third American-Pie film.  It did not surprise me that the film was a total mess.   A three-quel like this isn’t about great concept or wonderfully plotted arcs…it’s about revisiting characters and cheap gags.   Even the first “American Pie” film felt to me like a loosely strung together series of raunch-gags featuring a hapless hero.  I despise hapless heroes.  The guy from “American Pie” is still hapless in “American Wedding,” still incapable of standing up to anyone, and I can’t understand what Willow from “Buffy” sees in him.

Some writers would look at such films and wonder why they should bother with things like plot, logic, and plausibility in their stories.  Why not just string together some crude jokes?   Answer: only established writers can phone it in.  Watching even a lousy film in the genre you’re working in can tell you what to stay clear of.  I fast-forwarded through “American Wedding,” and it did confirm that gags like a dog swallowing the wedding ring have been done to death.

It’s not enough to watch old films in the same genre as your project.  You need to know what is in the pipeline.  Quarterly “Coming Attractions” features in the L.A. Times Calendar Section tell you what will hit theaters in the coming months.  The “In Production” listings in Variety and the Hollywood Reporter tell you what will be in theaters in the next year.  Subscribe to Done Deal Pro to learn what scripts are being bought and buy whom.   These sales don’t guarantee the projects will get a green light, but do indicate what is selling in Hollywood.

Know the competition.  Then pray you finish your talking-turtle script before they finish their talking-tortoise script.