The Greatest Showman

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Human emotions are always incomparably complex, often a combination of contradictions, like and disgust, happy and sad, expecting and rejecting. Reason is reason, reason is reason, but emotion is still an unpredictable and uncontrollable unknown factor.

Both LeVern and Mickey are like this. On the one hand, they expect their artistic persistence to bear fruit, but they know that the reality is cold and cruel, and they do not depend on their will; on the other hand, they doubt their own art. Whether it really makes sense to hold on, but adapting to business changes in the market makes them so ridiculous.

The simple words were so rapturous that even Renly himself had been surrounded by him.

But Justin nodded affirmatively, "That's what it means. So, this song has a special meaning for Mickey and for LeVine."

"I remember when the crew met on the first day, you mentioned that there are two versions of the same song. At the beginning, it showed Le Verne's high-spirited and unrestrained aura, because deep down, he still had the same feelings for himself. Full of self-confidence; and at the end, it is Le Verne's loneliness, dazed and self-conscious vicissitudes, and after going around in circles, he also begins to have self-doubt."

Justin also gradually entered the state, and said incessantly, but after saying these words, he was stunned for a while—

The delicate understanding of roles and performances is his shortcoming. It has always been the case. He does not seem to have much acting talent. All the touches are always superficial and cannot really touch the essence of the characters and stories. ; However, during this period of cooperation, Renly's performance has been smooth and silent, showing the depth and breadth of those characters little by little.

Even Justin himself didn't realize that the words of the first day when the crew officially met came to mind, so vivid, so deafening.

This is an interesting thing.

"Just like Mickey," Justin said hesitantly, ending his exposition with this sentence, but his eyes became deeper when he fell on Renly again. If the teasing between him and his wife was more of a complaint; then in retrospect, everything becomes real.

Ren Li's slightly frowning brows still did not loosen, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly to outline a playful look, "Are all singers like this?"

"Aren't actors like this?" Justin's rhetorical question made Renly laugh, "I should say, aren't all artists like this? Even Bob Dylan, even Meryl Streep, They don't necessarily like every piece of their work."

Marcus and Ben, who were sitting next to them, both nodded, but this time, Renly couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and he laughed dumbly.

When you think about it, it does seem to be the case.

Renly was a special case, because he was always firm in his reincarnation. Each one is the result of a careful selection that he not only doesn't hate, but loves, including commercials like Edge of Tomorrow and Fast and Furious 5.

But not all actors are so lucky.

Renly nodded to show his understanding, thought for a moment, and tilted his head slightly, "Then, we can try it out, complete the arrangement and rhythm, and perform it live once to see how it works; then compare the revised version. The 'Five Hundred Miles', with a slight tweak to the style..."

"Don't worry. The 'Five Hundred Miles' style will be more modern. I discussed it with Stark and Carrey, and we took two guitars and played them with different frets to accentuate the parts, showing a triple The effect and style of singing are still different. What Marcus just said makes sense, the banjo was not widely used in the 1960s, and it means a bit remote..." Justin took the conversation, indicating their Results of the work.

Later, Marcus and Benn also both cut into the topic, discussing how to highlight the singers' respective styles. The most important thing is to define Mickey's musical style, and then based on this, complete the "wave goodbye" adaptation.

Busy, Justin couldn't help but glance at Renly.

Quietly, they entered the working mode. The "late" Justin did not become a burden. He integrated into the discussion without any sense of incongruity, and further mobilized the entire meeting, even if there was no relationship between them. The opportunity to introduce myself is still natural.

In fact, such a working state is quite comfortable. Without the politeness of social occasions, it has become simpler.

It all stemmed from a question from Renly that was caught off guard.

Justin is more curious, is this unintentional or intentional?

However, Justin couldn't continue to think deeply, his thoughts flashed by, he also came back to his senses, stood up quickly, took a guitar in the corner, and then joined this sparkling creation.

"I think the rhythm is still too fast now, try it a little slower."

"What do you mean, in the first part, the emotions were settled down a little, and the lightness of the melody contrasted with the sadness of the lyrics?"

"Yes, and then express the unrestrained and uninhibited inner heart through deduction. This is also the reason why Le Verne is willing to compromise."

"Then give it a try, I don't think there's anything wrong with it."

"What rhythm does 'Five Hundred Miles' use?"

...

Bustling discussions filled the studio, so much so that when the Coen brothers arrived at the scene, they were eager to join the group, and the work started in full swing, and the passage of time no longer mattered, it seemed that even the meal time Can't interrupt their conversation--

Even in the middle of a meal, the conversation is filled with melodies, beats, arrangements, and so on.

When the crew members of "Drunken Country Ballads" left the recording studio, night had already fallen, the wind was blowing, and it was freezing to the bone. , it takes a lot of courage. On the deserted streets, there seemed to be no taxis at all.

Renly's footsteps did not stop. Carrying a guitar on his back and saying goodbye to everyone, he silently turned around and left, taking steady steps, before disappearing into the vast hazy night on the street corner, the thin light of the street lamp following his footsteps and extending. I went, but I didn't have time to keep up. I lost the slender shadow in a blink of an eye. I looked up again, and the street was empty.

"Is he always like this?" Marcus and Kerry also said goodbye and left, moving in the other direction, leaning against each other, drifting away.

"What do you mean?" The question was too broad for Kerry to understand.

Marcus shrugged. "I mean, is he always so down and alone? Honestly, the first time I saw him today, that suit freaked me out, he looked like …”

"A folk singer in the sixties?"

The wife's addition made Marcus think about it seriously, and then nodded vigorously, "Yes, it's a folk singer in the 1960s."

A smile formed on the corner of Kerry's mouth, "That's what he is, and that's what he's been like after he entered the crew. A lot of times, we can't tell whether he's Renly or LeVine."

Involuntarily, Kerry stood up straight, and described with a beaming expression, "Joel and I also discussed this topic the other day, the difference between Renly and Le Verne, in fact, we can really feel So they are two different characters, but I can't tell the reason for one."

As she spoke, Kerry noticed the half-smiley look on Marcus' face, and her words stopped, "What's the matter? Is there something on my face?"

Marcus shook his head with a chuckle, "No, you're fine. It's just that I haven't seen you so happy in the past three or four months."

"Yes. I am indeed very happy, and I am very fortunate that I got the opportunity to perform in this project." Kerry simply admitted his joy, "You know, when the crew met on the first day, that Renly It's very different from this Renly, who was wearing just a white shirt that day, but he looked very different. Oh baby, you know you're not going the handsome route."

Marcus rolled his eyes exaggeratedly, shook his head like a bobblehead doll, then lowered his head and kissed his wife before showing a satisfied smile.

Carey chuckled lightly, "I just said that since he joined the crew, he has been living in the way of Le Vern, and truly integrated into the life of the 1960s. In him, you can still see that The passion for acting, God, it's enviable madness. It really touched me, and I kept thinking about the meaning of acting and the meaning of Jane's role."

Kerry did not continue to explain the following words, because it was too professional and too boring.

"It was really a very interesting performance experience." Carrey sighed in conclusion.

Marcus nodded in agreement, "I can feel it. I don't know Renly, but today, he was really impressive. I now finally know why he always insisted that 'Don Quixote' was a Zhang's album is doomed because he's Le Verne Davis."

"You know, the whole album has always been sticking to its own style, hiding all the emotions of life in the melody and lyrics, without any cover up. But no one cares about that now." Marcus shrugged, Expressing his dissatisfaction and helplessness, "Maybe now this album has indeed achieved success, but everything is just a bubble. The point is, Renly knows this."

Marcus and Kerry exchanged glances, one as a singer and the other as an actor, but invariably found similar frequencies, which was really rare, and then they both laughed lightly.

"You said just now that he has been living the way LeVine does?" Marcus asked curiously, "No wonder he didn't see the thick coat at all, but you said, where does he want to live? LeVine Isn't Eun going to sleep around? If he comes to us to sleep, should we agree?"

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