Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio | Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Compared to the not so-glamorous dance moves, music is even more important for âHigh School Musicalâ. It ignites the movieâs soul, sparks the audienceâs emotions through song, resonates with them, and gets them singing along during the film.
And theyâll remember it, which is why the filmâs original soundtrack sells out so quickly.
But first and foremost, the songs must fit the plot, have catchy melodies, be easy to sing, and embody a youthful and fashionable style. Whether itâs the upbeat songs during basketball games or the protagonistsâ ballads, all of them must be composed in the style of current pop music.
While no one is expecting these to be timeless classics, meeting all these criteria is still challenging. Early in the formation of âHigh School Musical'âs production team, Flame Film Company had contacted many composers, clearly conveyed the requirements for the songs, and hoped to receive satisfactory compositions.
After some time, the company received replies from several composers. Wang Yang and the artistic director reviewed these songs together. Among them, a few were quite good, including the âWildcatsâ team song. Wang Yang purchased them, for which the company paid hundreds of thousands in copyright buyout fees, acquiring the rights to the songs. The problem was selecting the right ballads, especially the ones to be sung by the leads during the final round of auditions, which they couldnât settle on.
âHey, Sandy.â Wang Yang, sitting in front of his desk, frowned as he scanned emails on his computer screen and asked Sandy Parks on the phone, âNo new songs? We need to shoot the musical part in a couple of days, including some a cappella scenes, and I need the right songs!â
âSorry, Yang, we havenât had any new responses.â Sandy Parks sounded helpless. The completion of this task didnât depend on him but on the composers he was relying on, and there was nothing he could do at this moment.
Wang Yang closed the website for his email, but then something struck him, and he quickly asked, âHey, Sandy, have you contacted David Lawrence?â Sandy Parksâs puzzled voice came through, âWhich David Lawrence?â
David Lawrence is the original composer and music arranger for âHigh School Musicalâ, although heâs not very famous right now. Next year, he will get a chance to compose the original music for âAmerican Pieâ and will gradually become known as the arranger for movies like âHigh School Musicalâ.
Wang Yang thought about what he knew of David Lawrence and explained to Sandy, âUh⦠the arranger for âCamp Nowhereâ. Iâve seen that one, and I feel his music style is lively and pleasant, which should suit us well.â
Yes, that âCamp Nowhereâ starring Jessica, a film Wang Yang had indeed seen, watched it for Jessica, and found her 14-year-old performance quite interesting. He had also gone to great lengths to procure a collectorâs edition DVD on eBay, even though Jessica had several copies herself.
âSandy, give it a try. Get in touch with David Lawrence as soon as possible and see if he has any suitable songs,â Wang Yang said while clicking his mouse to open the official website of âHigh School Musicalâ and speaking into the phone. âIf itâs a fit, I plan to hire him for the movieâs original music in post-production.â
Sandy Parks agreed, âOkay, I got it. Iâll contact him right away.â
After ending the call, Wang Yang put down the phone, picked up the shooting schedule and reviewed it. Once the non-musical scenes were filmed, they would start with the musical scenes for which songs were already selected.
The official website of âHigh School Musicalâ was very youthful and simple in design, yet rich in content and features, especially the still photos section, which was updated with new images nearly every other day. Wang Yang logged into the websiteâs backend and uploaded a few new stills from todayâs rooftop garden shoot. The scenery was so beautiful that it was perfect for promotional photos.
Publishing still photos is a standard tactic in film promotion, as the production cycle of a movie is typically long. During this time, moviegoers can gradually forget about the movie as their attention shifts elsewhere. The still photos can, to an extent, whet their appetite, help maintain the heat of interest, and keep the anticipation alive, so the film isnât completely forgotten in a corner.
However, Wang Yangâs reasons for posting these specific photos werenât just that. The pictures he uploaded today would be categorized under the âEast Highâ section of the site as part of creating the effect of the âschool of dreamsâ. Itâs not to advertise for East High School in Salt Lake City, but for the promotion of the movie itself.
This was also his reason for choosing East High; the campus is beautiful, well- equipped, spacious, clean, and has everything students like. Not every school looks that good, including the Lincoln High School he attended, which pales in comparison. If he could shape âEast Highâ into the ideal school landscape in the minds of young people, make them feel a connection and fall in love with the school, they would be inclined to enjoy the stories that unfolded there.
Since the start of filming, âHigh School Musicalâ had kicked off a new round of preliminary promotional work, with uploading still photos to the official website being just one aspect. Being the first to indulge in âviral marketingâ, Wang Yang naturally wouldnât miss this vital tool. The company had specifically hired several new employees whose daily task was to post on the internet, with forums at different schools being their focusânever overdoing it, just ensuring there was always a presence.
Now was not the time to detonate the bomb just yet; what Wang Yang wanted was to maintain a steady level of awareness that wouldnât fade away and then, when it came time to promote the movieâs release, launch a comprehensive blitz.
After browsing the official website for a while to check on the current promotional effects and making sure everything was progressing on the planned trajectory, he saw it was past 11 p.m. Wang Yang shut down the computer, brushed his teeth, and walked over to the bed to sleep. Just as he was pulling the covers over himself, his cellphone on the nightstand suddenly chimed. He reached over to check it, and it was a text from Jessie, âYang, good night. I had a wonderful time tonight.â
Wang Yang offered a faint smile and replied with a text, âGoodnight, get to sleep quick!â He put his phone away, closed his eyes to sleep, but just as he was about to drift off, he vaguely heard someone calling him, âYangâ¦â Then came a knock on the door, and someoneâs voice, âYang, are you asleep?â
âWho is it?â Wang Yang opened his eyes reluctantly, rubbing them as he got out of bed and walked to the door to open it, only to see Michael Pitt standing outside with his hands in his pockets. Wang Yang stared blankly for a moment, frowning in confusion, âMichael? Whatâs going on? Itâs so late.â
Michael Pitt glanced into the room and said, âI didnât disturb you, did I? Jessicaâs not here, right?â Wang Yang looked up irritably and said, âCome on, sheâs not here, but you disturbed my sleep! Whatâs the matter?â After speaking, he yawned and turned around, intending to pour himself a glass of water.
âYang, tomorrowâ¦â Michael Pitt walked in, taking a deep breath, and looked at Wang Yang, âMy scenes are tomorrow, arenât they?â
Wang Yang looked at him, took a sip of warm water, and nodded, âThatâs right.â He started to smile and said, âNervous?â
âMaybe.â Michael Pitt touched his hair and blinked unnaturally, his other hand fumbling in his pocket, pulling out a cigarette. Wang Yang stopped him, âDonât smoke here, otherwise Iâll kick you out!â With a shrug of resignation, Michael Pitt put the cigarette back into the pack, pacing back and forth with increased anxiety, and then asked again, âWeâre shooting tomorrow, right?â
Wang Yang put on a coat and replied, âIf you came here just to make sure of that, you can leave now, 100% shooting tomorrow!â
âI know, but Iâ¦â Michael Pitt exhaled deeply, spreading his hands wordlessly, looking at Wang Yang who sat casually on the bed, suddenly asking, âYang, the first time you shot a film movie, what did it feel like?â
Hearing this question, any hint of sleepiness vanished from Wang Yang as he reminisced, âNervous, excited, happy, blissful⦠what else? You achieved what youâve always been pursuing, itâs absolutely thrilling!â He shook his head and added softly with a smile, âActually, there was also a bit of confusion.â Michael Pitt pondered and asked, âConfusion? Why?â
âI donât know.â Wang Yang lay back on the bed, staring at the pristine ceiling, softly saying, âAt that time, a voice inside me kept asking, is this really what I wanted? Have I accomplished it? Have I fulfilled my dream? Is this all there is?â
Michael Pitt frowned, fell silent for a moment, then looked at Wang Yang and asked, âWhat was the answer?â Wang Yang suddenly sat up, looking troubled, âThe answer? I donât know, you tell me. I feel itâs not over; Iâve made it, but itâs not just over like that.â
âThatâs a complicated feeling,â Michael Pitt said with a laugh. Wang Yang also chuckled and said nonchalantly, âBuddy, youâll find out tomorrow.â Michael Pitt silently nodded, his restlessness returning as he habitually reached for a cigarette. Wang Yangâs tone became impatient, âGet out, go smoke outside, Iâm going to sleep.â With a cigarette in his mouth, Michael Pitt walked out, saying âGoodnightâ before he closed the door.
After sending Michael Pitt away, Wang Yang lay in bed but suddenly couldnât fall asleep, his mind incessantly asking, whatâs the answer?
After tossing and turning for a while, he simply got up, put on his coat, and stepped out onto the balcony. As he gazed into the pitch-black night sky, the cold wind made him shiver and also cleared his mind, âIs this really what I wanted? Of course, making films is what I want; have I achieved it? It seems I have, yes, now Iâm a director, Iâve found what Iâve been searching for, then what?â
Keep making films! Isnât that exactly what I love and want? Wang Yang suddenly chuckled, the answer was so simple; he had achieved it, but the dream wasnât over, it wouldnât be over.
âAt least I still havenât seen the final reel of âCinema Paradisoâ, right?â he said, smiling and shaking his head with delight. He had planned to watch it after âParanormal Activityâ was released, but when the day came, he found he couldnât bring himself to watch it, as if he would lose something precious, so he told himself to wait until after the premiere of his own film movie before watching it.
Wang Yang walked back into his room, laughing to himself, âDamn, what exactly are those film images like, so intriguing!â
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