All Is Lost Page #3
INT./EXT. STORM PREPARATION
As OUR MAN goes through these preparations he begins to sing
to himself. The song starts out too low to hear, but then
grows.
Loading up potable water from the sink tanks into large
portable water carriers.
Changing the sails to smaller storm sails.
Looking out at the horizon as the front comes closer.
Down below stowing all loose objects away.
Checking the charts/maps to try to place himself.
Going into the bathroom and shaving.
Checking the fiberglass over the repaired spot.
Checking the placement of the life raft and repacking the sea
anchor next to it.
Back up top looking out at the storm. The waves are starting
to pick up.
OUR MAN stops, looks around at his little boat, checking to
see what else needs to be done.
He goes over and checks the auto steering device one more
time. The clouds are now blocking out the sun and it feels as
though night is falling.
He is back below prepping his foul weather gear. As he stands
looking at the jacket the boat gets thrown abruptly in one
direction and OUR MAN falls/gets tossed over into the
navigation table.
The charts come down on top of him. He sits on the ground as
the boat begins to get rocked far more violently. He can only
laugh to himself as he knows things are about to get a whole
lot worse.
11.
(During a storm like this it cannot be underplayed how loud,
intense, varied, and downright frightening the sounds of the
storm hitting a small boat are. From the waves hitting the
hull, to the wind in the sails and rigging, to the general
pressures put on every element of the ship it is difficult to
explain. The sound design during this sequence will be of the
utmost importance and will play relentlessly through the
storm sequence.)
OUR MAN stands up and the boat really starts rocking. He
struggles to put on the foul weather gear. When he is fully
dressed he looks up through the shut doorway out into the
deck. It looks and sounds pretty nasty.
He opens the door and the fury of the storm comes into full
effect.
He struggles up the stairs and out into the cockpit. Waves
are starting to build from twelve to fifteen feet and the
wind is gusting at thirty knots. The boat appears to be
handling the storm well so far but OUR MAN looks up at the
sails and clearly he has too much sail up. He is going to
have to change the sails in these conditions.
Before he does that though he goes back to the auto pilot and
checks the compass to make sure he is keeping course at 60
degrees North.
Then down he goes to the cabin to get the new storm sail.
As he enters the cabin the sounds totally change but are
almost more frightening as the stresses the boat is under are
amplified by the hull. The cabin is now really thrashing back
and forth. He struggles to the front of the boat and pulls
out a small sail bag. “STORM JIB” is printed on the sail bag.
He then goes into another closet and gets out a storm harness
with a large clip on it.
He puts the harness on and heads back out onto the deck.
Each time he walks back and forth through the cabin the
pattern of the movements of the boat change. There is no
steady flow to how the boat is handling the storm at this
point.
He steadies himself one last time before going back out into
the storm.
12.
The weather is getting worse by the minute. He looks through
the rain and spray up to the mast. The boat is almost laying
on its side.
He clips the harness clip onto the rail and heads forward to
change the sails.
(Changing sails in these type of conditions yet alone at
night is an extremely hazardous undertaking. The boat is
thrashing back and forth due to the waves and the wind is
crushing the sails that he is trying to take down.)
OUR MAN struggles to take the head sail down and get it into
the boat. Then he moves back to the main sail. This is a
greater challenge.
Waves are now regularly coming right across the deck of the
boat and risk washing him overboard. With each new wave the
situation seems to worsen.
He gets the main sail down and just as he is folding it to
bring it down below a massive wave comes across the deck and
sweeps OUR MAN over the edge of the boat and into the water.
INT. OCEAN
The camera is now under the water with OUR MAN. A portion of
the massive main sail in also under the water with him. It is
strangely quiet.
Then we see OUR MAN’s face and see that he is conscious but
panicking to get back on board.
The storm harness is saving his life but is also risking to
drown him. The boat is dragging him along in the water and he
can’t seem to get back aboard.
He gasps up for air as the surface comes close for a moment
and then he is back down below and risking drowning.
Finally he starts to pull himself back towards the boat using
the leash from the harness and when he can grabbing the sail
that is now almost completely in the water.
He pulls himself back up onto the deck but must finish the
original task. He folds the sail into the cabin, struggling
terribly, then finally is able to install the small storm
sail.
13.
EXT. BOAT DECK
As he turns to head back into the cabin he looks for a moment
out to sea into the darkness and sees the waves have grown to
at least twenty-five feet high.
OUR MAN comes down the stairs into the cabin and slams shut
the hatch. The sound goes from total chaos to controlled
chaos.
He pulls off his soaked foul weather gear and falls to the
floor exhausted. Suddenly he jumps up and throws up a good
gallon of sea water into the sink. He falls back down to the
floor and passes out.
The storm rages on as he slides from side to side across the
floor as the boat careens down the face of the waves, one
after the next.
FADE TO BLACK.
INT. BOAT - CABIN
OUR MAN is rudely awoken by the boat feeling like it is
falling off a cliff, then landing at the base of a wave with
a horrifying crash. He gets thrown across the floor of the
cabin and then gets sent in the other direction. He’s up now.
OUR MAN realizes this situation is not improving. He gets up
and gets out the sea anchor from the storage bin again. He
checks through its components then prepares to head back out
into the storm.
INT. BOAT - BOAT ROLL - DAWN (DAY 5)
Just as he is about to open up the hatch again he gets thrown
off the steps as the boat starts to go down the face of
another massive wave. Although this time, things seem
different... very different.
Everything goes almost eerily silent as the boat seems to
float in the air. Then it skips, then again, then total
mayhem as the boat is rolled over.
The porthole windows turn blue with water, so do the skylight
windows. OUR MAN is hurled to the ceiling of the cabin as it
temporarily becomes the floor.
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