âThere is one thing you must know.â
In 3,235 theaters across North America, âSaw IIâ was playing to packed houses, with many aisles by theater doors crowded with people. The Firefly Films logo flashed across the screen, and the score began with ding-ding-dong-dong sounds, escalating from quiet to loud, bringing an air of mystery and tension with the deep voice of Top-Captain.
A black box was in the center of the cinema screen, inside which lay a girl in a white dress, curled up in slumber. âShe is a very dangerous person,â Mal, Jayne, Kaylee, and others gaped at the sight of the box; âShe holds some secrets you should not know.â On a smoky battlefield in the desert, surrounded by terrifying-looking marauders, Riverâs eyes were fierce. Just as her fists clenched to strike, the scene switched to the spaceshipâs cockpit, the communication screen showing the expressionless face of Top-Captain: âSecrets that could kill Serenity.â
Mal stood with a captivated smile, the nonchalant bravado of a rogue apparent, yet his tone carried a hint of seriousness, âAre you talking about the marauders?â The tension-filled music crashed with a bang and the screen abruptly went black, flashing FROM, YOUNG-WANG
âWang Yang!â Evelyn, Clair, and countless hardcore fans chanted inwardly with excitement, knowing this was YOUNGâs ninth directorial work, with his previous eight films averaging nearly $500 million in box office gross over six years! The most-watched director of the new century! What secrets do the marauders hold? How formidable is Jessica Albaâs fighting ability? What threats does the Serenity face? Natalie sat up straight, while Nancy Reno clenched her fists with excitement as the vast, majestic scenery, reminiscent of loess plateaus and deserts, hinted at the grandeur of the filmâs scope.
After displaying the directorâs information, the camera cut to Serenity gliding through beautiful blue skies and grasslands, with a herd of wild horses galloping across the fields; the crew of Serenity stood in the desolate and silent future city, looking around lost. The urgent music intensified again, Kayleeâs voice was full of shock and fear, âWhat have they done!â The marauders invaded interstellar border cities on the screen, with people running for their lives; marauder warships silently floated in space.
âThe marauders are inhumane; no one knows where they come from. If you encounter them, run, or kill yourself.â
The scene flashed through several shots of River, Mal, and others fighting marauders, a chase with combat jets spurting flames in a train heist; âYou should, live in a better world. Do you want to see it born?â As Top-Captain spoke in a mysterious tone, he was pulling on his gloves, moving towards panicked civilians, Star Alliance officials, standing in the cockpit of the leading Star Alliance warship over New Shanxi, in the bedroom he looked out a dazzlingly sunny window, at his feet a little girl clutching a teddy bear, âDo you want to help it be born?â
âI am going to stand against them.â Mal, the captain, addressed the silent crew in the main lounge of the ship; the cockpit screens all showed various captainsâ faces, âEveryone should know the truth.â Amidst the increasingly rousing score, the screen went black again: ROBERT-DOWNEY-JR.
Reunited after âDistrict 9â! A Sci-Fi film! Evelyn, Clair, and others forgot to blink, their hearts racing faster and faster, something was different; as a near-extra, Megan Fox wasnât quite clear on her role and the plot, only knowing she was a member of Cyclone, someone had died. It didnât feel like it on set, but now, watching the screen, she hadnât expected the scale to be this grand! Natalie also stared wide-eyed; the special effects and settings in this trailer seemed no less impressive than âStar Wars: Episode IIIâ.
It was clear that there was a connection between the marauders and the Star Alliance, and because of River, Serenity had come to know these secrets; they wanted the whole world to know, while Top-Captain wanted to kill them! Naturally, Nancy Reno understood this clear and straightforward trailer, the story was not complex, yet it was exciting and profound!
âThe war is over!!â In the sky, Serenity led a large fleet of marauder warships charging at the Star Alliance fleet, a super-wide shot encompassing very complex details to create a visually stunning scene, and the grand symphonic music stirred the audienceâs blood, Natalie stopped handing popcorn, âTheyâre going all out?â The camera then cut to the desolate Serenity Valley, Mal, Cyclone, and others in independent military uniforms gazing at the sky; spaceships crowded the skies of New Shanxi, the bustling futuristic city streets, the picturesque panoramic view of Tai Chi City, âToday, no one surrenders!!â
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âI am a leaf on the wind, watch how I soar!â Serenity deftly navigated through the artillery fire, and before the audience could get enough, the scene cut to Jayne crazily firing two Gatling guns, Kaylee adoringly gazing at Simon, and River sitting on deck with knees bent, spinning a paper flower, her profile exquisitely beautiful; suddenly, swarms of small ships burst into the immense skyâs atmosphere, densely packed and indiscriminately opening fire on the battling Star Alliance and raider fleets ahead.â
A large battleship, hit by numerous shells, plummeted down, and the scene changed again: small ships descending at high speed, Top-Captain holding onto the hatch door with one hand, leaning out, the fierce wind blowing back his black hair as he shouted something with a smile, a serious voice asynchronously intoning, âIf I die, please take me back to Serenity Valley.â The battleship crashed violently into a sheer mountain peak rising from the vast plains! Just as the audience naturally expected a massive explosion, the screen went black: FIREFLY
The title âFireflyâ! The immense spectacle paired with the stirring score sent the audienceâs expectations skyrocketing. These scenes completely surpassed the effect of the conceptual art; a production worth 200 million! Without high-salary superstars, itâs a 200 million production by the miraculous Wang Yang! Seeing Serenity Valley, Tai Chi City, and Natalie couldnât help but remember something; the scenes blended seamlessly, all majestic, but was this his idea of poetry? Where was that ancient Chinese poem he mentioned?
And seeing the silhouette of Top-Captain, Evelynâs eyes sparkled as she inwardly exclaimed how handsome he was, but she also sensed something amissâthe voice was Wang Yangâs! She thought, âWang Yang isnât going to die in the film, is he?â She didnât want that at all! To die in a great battle for the sake of Serenityâs assembly and some secret truth? Something very hot welled up in her eyes without her knowing; if that was the case, she was sure to cry her heart out next year!
Crying wasnât necessary, yet this nearing-the-end trailer at that moment energized countless North American viewers, their excitement stirred by scene after scene, a palpable atmosphere of emotional combustion. Many were clutching their heads, silently exclaiming, âI really hope the next screening is âFireflyâ and not âSaw IIâ.â
As the music swelled and then eased, the screen returned to Serenityâs tranquil aft cabin, with Mal, Jayne, Kaylee, and the others gathered around a box. Kaylee said in a mixture of astonishment and doubt, âWow, she⦠She isnât a sex doll, is she?â The editing cut to River suddenly leaping up into the air, and the screen went black with the words displayed: WRITTEN-AND-DIRECTED-BY, YOUNG-WANG
âWang Yang!â Evelyn and the others silently cheered again, the youngest Oscar Best Director! Nancyâs hanging heart was set at ease, an incredibly exciting trailer! Even without any profound meaning, âFireflyâ could surely achieve tremendous commercial success, but she believed there would be more!
The big screen returned to that sunlit bedroom, a blue glove with a sudden punch caused the airborne teddy bear to disperse into blue light shards, âBang!â The screen went black: JUNE-17TH-2005,
âWhew!â In a San Francisco theater, a round of applause started from nothing, growing from scattered to a full-blown ovation. Evelyn and her friends clapped along, smiling, and several hundred young audience members sent their praise to the âFireflyâ trailer, just over two and a half minutes long. âThat was amazing!â âSuch beautiful visuals!â âThe story looks so exciting!â⦠Itâs not unusual for a good film to receive applause after a screening, but it was rare for a trailer to be treated with applause.
Those who bought tickets for âThe Grudgeâ to see if Wang Yang was finished, looked at each other in dismay, feeling a bit downhearted. If it hadnât been for Wang Yangâs name appearing twice, let alone his performance, this film seemed⦠âItâs definitely one of those movies that rely on visuals and big scenesâa soporific, nothing special!â âTrailers donât mean anything; nearly all movies look like classics if you only watch the trailers.â âWang Yangâs performance is too stupid; otherwise, there might be something to look forward to.ââ¦
âSo exciting! Unbelievable!â As the applause died down, Wang Yangâs fans chattered excitedly, the trailer lived up to their high hopes! The story was mysterious with many questions, the scenes and visuals were stunning, a young couple whispered excitedly to each other, âDid you see that just now? The whole sky was filled with warships and spaceships; it looked like a three-way battle, so shocking.â âI heard it was shot with an IMAX camera, the effects are supposed to be especially beautiful.â
If IMDB had trailer ratings, many fans would give it a 9 out of 10, their feelings a mix of excitement, anticipation, and speculation. What secrets did the raiders and Star Alliance hold? Why did Jessica Alba know them? What did âHeathâ Ledger mean by a beautiful world? What was the deal with the final battle? Is this film just a typical commercial picture? What theme is Wang Yang really trying to convey? Will the ending be as bleak as âDistrict 9â?
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âItâs definitely going to become an iconic scene in sci-fi movie history,â Clair said with unwavering certainty, referring to the moment when Serenity leads a swarm of raider ships in an attack against the Alliance fleet. Itâs just so dramatic! She could vividly imagine the climax erupting on film. âThere are so many mesmerizing shots, all with the potential to become cinematic classics.â Nancy couldnât help but sigh internally. When the tension peaked, with Serenity ensnared in peril, veterans of the old independence movement came from all directions to join the battleâfor truth, for belief? That moment when clusters of Firefly ships burst into the atmosphere and opened fire was unforgettable.
Then there was Top-Captain Wang Yangâs formidable figure peeking through the spacecraftâs hatch, which was just⦠âCool! MAN!â Natalie recollected with a laugh, praising his smile that seemed to wield a magical power, the masculinity that could captivate anyone. He seemed to have a lot of action shots, didnât he? Heâs the screenwriter, the director, the producer, and even an actorâterrifying! But we have to wait until June 17, 2005, to see it! Damn it!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
For the 3235 theatersâ fans, not only was Wang Yang handsome, but Robert Downey Jr.âs stylish looks and charisma were also dashing, particularly when he said, âI just want to go against them,â which was even cooler; Dannyâs fury, Michaelâs elegantly wasted mix, and the credibility and silent threat of Heathâs strange accent were lauded as genius. Ellen Page seemed adorably cute, not to mention the irresistibly sexy and sweet Jessica Alba who even knocked herself out on set. Whether the fight scenes were good remains unknown, but she surely gave it her all.
âOf course Iâm going to see it when the time comesâ¦â The trailer for âFireflyâ was too stunning, and the several trailers that followed during the advertisement break failed to capture the audienceâs interest as usual, even less so than the typical commercial treatment. This was also a misstep by the Firefly and theater chains, as it included âCrashâ and âMr. Hughes 2â. After the advertisements, âSaw IIâ was shown, and the theaters quieted down again, with the audience putting aside various thoughts and looking towards the big screen, prepared to genuinely enjoy a thrilling feast.
As Natalie listened to the exclamations around her and watched the murdering games on the screen, she lazed about, nonchalantly munching popcorn, and with each kernel sheâd absentmindedly mutter, âKO, not KO, KO, not KO, KOâ¦â
âSaw IIâ was made with a $5 million budget, continuing the original creative team with Sawâs father, James Wan, and Leigh Whannell writing the script and co-producing, and James Wan directing.
This is unlike the orbit of the world where âSawâ just premiered this year according to the future information database. Originally, Lionsgate, which acquired âSawâ, brought in Darren Lynn Bousman to direct the second part, and the script was adapted from Bousmanâs âThe-Desperate,â a script that had been rejected by many companies due to scenes of excessive violence and other reasons. Although the script for âThe-Desperateâ had already been purchased by Fox, the company had no intention of converting it into âSaw IIâ. âThe-Desperateâ could have been made into a horror film distributed by FM, like âDeath Illusionâ.
Wang Yang had even less reason to follow Lionsgateâs âold path.â Unquestionably, âSawâ was the best of the series. Why did it go downhill, failing to elevate further? The frequent changes in the creative team couldnât be ignored. For the sake of friendship, film, company, and the influence of Chinese directors, Wang Yang hoped that the âSawâ series could do better. He believed that James Wan, with a head full of demons and ghosts, could become a horror master but must not be vulgarized by Hollywoodâs commercial system, nor should he be sidelined without the opportunity and space to express himself.
The original âSaw IIâ by Darren Lynn Bousman had a production budget of $4 million and grossed an astounding $147 million worldwide, a dark horse among dark horses, and a huge profit maker. However, how much of that was thanks to the momentum built by âSawâ? With a change in the script and director, âSaw IIâ didnât receive thumbs up from the critics, with a 35%/22% freshness rating compared to âSawâsâ 48%/30%; audience approval plummeted from 86% to 66% as well. If the drop was due to the first masterpiece, why not continue it?
Lionsgate didnât ask Wang Yang to continue with âParanormal Activityâ, thus ruining everything; nor did they ask James Wan to continue with âSawâ, relegating it to a straight commercial film with no surprises. Now things were different, with the original cast of âSawâ, which garnered $80.65 million in North America and $65.71 million overseas for a total of $145 million, producing a sequel.
Whether it takes the first step towards becoming a classic horror series depends on âSaw IIâ! The suppressed exclamations in the 3235 theaters seemed to indicate something, as did Evelynâs deadly pale face, the fact that no audience left early, and the spontaneous applause and praise from many viewers after the film ended indicated somethingâthe dedicated work from the Saw team and Fox on âSaw IIâ did not disappoint!
The thrills and twists continued, the reflection on life continued, and the unexpected endings also continued. While not as stunningly shocking as âSawâ, it was sufficiently worthy of the audienceâs two thumbs up: âIt looks like âSawâ is going to be my fixed Halloween program every year,â âWorth the price of admission! Tonight was fantastic!â The young people leaving the theater were mostly satisfied, having scared themselves silly as they wished, and having seen a fantastic trailer, even if their only complaint was that the trailer was a mere two and a half minutes long.
The next day, on Saturday, October 30th, the reviews for âSawâ were freshly out, and neither Darren Lynn Bousman nor James Wan received favorable reception from the critics, with the general public at 40% freshness and well-known critics at 26%, âSick, insane, terrifying, unconvincing,â were the comments, just like last year; fortunately for Firefly Films, the most important audience approval rating opened at 85%, with comments like âBrilliant, scary, surprisingâ making Wan, Whannell and the like beam with joyâit was the first step towards the classic seriesâ success.
âDonât move, donât moveâ¦â
The backyard was strewn with falling leaves, and, like the warm and pleasant morning autumn sunshine, Wang Yangâs mood was very comfortable. There was nothing to worry about for âSaw II,â the trailer for âFireflyâ had garnered a lot of praise and anticipation on the official website, and he was most delighted that his beloved wife had recovered her health. Watching Jessica, all smiles, squatting under the American sycamore, playing with Danny as he rolled onto his back, Wang Yang didnât want to let the sweet moment pass by. He was filming them with a DV camera at hand, laughing, âCould you get Danny to roll over?â
âOf course, I can even make him dance; Iâve taught him to street dance! Havenât I, Danny?â Jessica continued to laugh and tickle Dannyâs belly, but she didnât give him any command because they both knew Danny wouldnât listen. These days he had hardly been without his DV camera, constantly shooting videos whenever possible, claiming he wanted to hoard a stockpile for YouTube: âI want to shoot loads of interesting videos! Start a new trend for the people of Earth!â Knowing this video certainly wouldnât be on the upload list, Jessica half-closed her eyes and blew him a charming kiss.
Wang Yang chuckled, stepping on the sycamore leaves as he circled around her, changing camera angles, âThen let him dance, maybe Danny could star in a doggie musical! Danny, dance!â Jessica also clapped her hands and laughed, cheering him on, âDance!â Danny lay unmoving on the ground, as if he were an uncarvable rotting log, while Wang Yang filmed, dragging out his voice, âIâm the director⦠buddy, youâre auditioning right now! Youâll miss the chance to be a big star, one last time, dance?â
âHoney, how should we play mommy and daddy?â Jessica suddenly thought of something and stood up excitedly, Wang Yang didnât understand her meaning, âWhat?â Jessica looked down at Danny with a tender smile, âBaby! Look how naughty Danny is, weâve spoiled him too much! Should one of us be authoritative with our baby? GOOD-COP, BAD-COP?â As she spoke, she revealed a sweet, deadly smile, then suddenly glared fiercely.
Hmm! GOOD-COP, BAD-COP? Upon hearing this, Wang Yang immediately furrowed his brows, feeling there was some sense to it; he rolled his eyes and bit his lip, quickly deciding, âIâm the good cop!â
âNo! Why should it be you? I want to be the good cop!â Jessicaâs expression turned genuinely fierce, protective as a mother hen, she insisted earnestly, âMommy is the good cop, daddy is always the bad cop.â Wang Yang refused to acquiesce, arching his back, shaking his head and shoulders with a smile, âNo, Iâm the one afraid of his wife; thereâs no reason for me to be the bad cop, I donât have the temperament! Dear boss, trust my directorâs eye, itâs still you.â
Jessica stood with her hands on her hips, staring at him for a few seconds, then suddenly bent down quickly to grab a pile of leaves to throw at him, her laughter ringing out clear and sweet, âWill you be it or not?â
âLook, look!â Wang Yang retreated backward, facing her with the DV camera and filming, bursting into laughter, âThis is all The Evidence! The baby will know mommy is very fierce, daddy is scared of mommy, she is a bad cop!â Jessica approached with a fierce look on her face, âYou know Iâm strong! Hurry up and agree, or Iâll smash your DV camera!â Wang Yang laughed and turned this way and that, dodging her grasp, âYou canât catch me! Even if you smash it, Danny, you be the witness!â
âIâm the good cop! Iâm the good mom!â Jessica pursued him ceaselessly, her smile especially radiant in the bright sunlight. Hearing him mention Danny, she suddenly called out, âHEY! Danny, who gives you treats?â Wang Yang continued to capture her playful antics with the DV camera, also shouting, âOh heavens, using threats and bribes, arenât you the villain?â Jessica opened her arms and accelerated towards him, âAs long as I smash your DV camera! Who will know!?â
âHaha!â, âNo, back off!â, âIâll pummel you!â, âDomestic abuse! HELP!ââ¦
In the garden dusted with falling leaves, the two continued to playfully chase and laugh, while Danny went about sniffing the sycamore leaves. (