Monday, October 17, 2011

RECAP OF SCREAM 4

Woodsboro, the hometown where a thirties single woman Sidney Prescott experienced three times such a traumatic tragedy-killed is about to ‘celebrate’ the anniversary of the legend massacre that happened few years ago. Due to the promotion her newly-book “Out Of Darkness”, Sidney returns to Woodsboro and inevitably it brings her to the blackest remembrance out of her head since she was one of the survivors along with Dewey, and Gale in that tragedy. Sidney is trying to focus on the family who are the only one left to her, her mother’s sister Kate, and Kate’s delicate daughter Jill instead of getting deeply in recalling those memorable things. Unexpectedly, husky voice’s killer through phone back to haunt  and a set of murder plans for Sidney cannot be eluded.

A 10-year-married-couple smalltown police chief, Dewey Riley and ex-local reporter also “Woodsboro’s Murders” best-selling author, Gale Weather make theirselves jump into almost similar murder when a suspect undergoes his plan by stabbing Jill’s friends (Jenny and Marney) cruelty at the same time. It becomes signal of alarmed to every local resident that their lovely hometown is in danger again. Phone rings around and the terror has just started with those two young teens because other murders follow their  rhtym-stabbed when Jill’s best friend Olivia have to die scarily as like as Sidney’s assistant Rebecca Walters’s death afterward.

 After getting some clues from two Woodsboro highschoolers (Charlie&Robby) that the suspect could be some lunatic, horror movie’s fan who wants to remake the legend of “Woodsboro’s Murders” stories  into a real film, Gale makes her own move by sneaking in to the Club Cinema where all the horror movie’s fanatics altogether watching their favorite scenes in “STAB”. Gale makes her own investigation and  starts putting the cameras hiddenly to all over the place in purpose to catch the ghostface but then she got stabbed on her shoulder by the killer who already know her coming. By the time Sheriff Dewey takes turn to make a revenge to the killer for not letting him go.

The terror getting worse for Sidney, when she has to witness her aunt Kate suffering into a death after the ghostface unmercifully stabs her at the back. In the meantime, two Polices (Host&Perkins) found death by Deputy Hicks two blocks away while patrolling kate’s house. Sidney feels more suspicious in tense because of Hicks sudden arrival (Judy Hicks was known as Sidney’s mate from highschool). As soon as she knows Jill isn’t in her room and finds out  kirby’s messages over Jill’s laptop , with protective insting of a cousin, Sidney accelerates the engine to Kirby’s house.

The next killer targets are now pointing at Kirby’s house where Jill, Charlie, Robby, Kirby, and a-guest-uninvited Trevor (Jill’s ex-beau) are about to recontinue their “STABATHON” party with no idea that the killer is around. Dewey and Hicks who already knew something terrible is going on are heading to Kirby’house, but too late for them because blood floods in everywhere and two other lives have gone. All of them are suspiciously in one another, who’s the real victim and who’s the real killer. (Nsri)

--inadvertently, an idea to summarize this film into words came up when I thought that writing some stories in english was really hard for me, hehehe.. it’s just for my own pleasure, since I know that I have to really find my own pleasure in writing anything--

Thursday, October 6, 2011

Rambling With Words Late Of Night

It’s raining outside, like the same other night that I have been through, I’m sitting on the cushy cushion which is always be my favorite one, making my own self busy by typing a letter one by one. It’s been a while since rain hasn’t come due to dry season that engulfed this country for last few months, and I’m glad that the weather has changed now. Though it’s still not as chilly as rainy season commonly gives to the athmosphere around yet, but at least I’m glad that my new blanket would be useful this time.

Perhaps, anyone who will drop by (or, can be said they just find out this site coincidentally.. hahaha) will have an idea that the blogger must have a kind of sleep disorder for scratching out such an unimportant words like this in the mid of night. Even my  digital watch shows its long needle almost to number one right now, which has mean there will be “tomorrow” again. To be frankly, having a mind to create words on paper like this  is not exactly my specialty, since i always think that my ability in writing (especially in English) is not really proficient enough. It’s because when I start  writing some prelude sentences at the very first paraghraph I always end up to the word of “stagnation”. Stagnation for not being in the mood to write. 

So, for those some reasons, an agreeableness of what Stephenie Meyer had said that Writing isn't like math; in math, two plus two always equals four no matter what your mood is like. With writing, the way you feel changes everything.” Seems more logical to me even until now when I'm trying to speak out the words inside my head.

A Self Portrait

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A commoner, a drama geek, trying to put an attempt to be a better one on herself in a single day..