This is not a treatment in the strict, customary sense. Rather,
it is the sketchy outlines of a blueprint, the initial crunch of tires
on asphalt as the car lurches forward with countless des-tinations
in mind. With only the vaguest notion of an end and beginning, this
is a collection of fragments, emotional beats, suggested events and
characters, the minimum parameters to ssidestep the paralysis of complete
freedom. With luck, this will someday be a film; with even greater
luck, it will become several films.
Two locales: a city in the US, and a city some-where else in
the world. For now, say San Fran-cisco and Hong Kong. Two cities mired
in the present, nestled to ocean. Two cosmopolitan centers where appearance
means much. Two
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insulated, insular entities that have not yet lost their power to
attract and sway. Most of all, two places where every once in a while
one can still find oneself on a hilltop, gazing through mist to watery
lights below, irrevocably alone.
Five characters: Two men, three women. One man and one woman
live in San Francisco, one man and one woman live in Hong Kong. The
third woman is the thread that connects them all. Most crucially,
the same actor and actress will play each pair. In other words:
1. San Francisco man (For now, call him Paul) =
Hong Kong man (call him Gun Duk) = same
actor
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