Rob Harding
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Love it. Sweat on their brows, veins popping, teeth gritted, showing the strain despite it not being a physical fight. Whether they open their mouths to sing or we do it as audible voices emanating from them is a possibility. Either way, it should have some kind of impact rather than just song I feel. It’s a visual medium after all. But every now and then we’d get a shot of these two just standing in a cell. And at the end, nothing has physically changed. I’m picturing environmental effects more than light shows I think. Imagine time speeding up and ruins crumbling and you can see the stars overhead as Finrod sings. Then Sauron sings and the stars go out and clouds cover the land. Finrod sings and those clouds open and rain covers the land and flowers bloom. In this symbolic competition of wills. For anyone familiar with the Sandman comics, I’m thinking of the Curazon vs Morpheus battle. Every action of one is undone by the other. Either for the sake of despair or for hope. Ending with Sauron unmaking the world and Finrod seemingly making a new one. It should invoke the Ainulindale a bit. An echo of true magic to affect the world. Because if magic is songs and songs are art, then that’s the power it holds.
This would also connect to how when Luthien sings, flowers grow. In some ways, her magic is clearly more potent as it doesn’t simply have the symbolic impact of changing people’s internal ‘worlds’, it literally shapes the world. So when she really CAN destroy a stronghold, we get how powerful she must be.
I’m still inspired by the Sandman issue I referenced where we have the following battle of wills presented by forms taking shape. But rather than dialogue over the visuals as in the comic, our version could simply shows the singers while the images being shown around the singers make the struggle clear for the viewer. Instead of single creatures, as in the comic, we’d have the entire setting shift and change. Beginning small and become the entire reality. A plant growing. The plant consumed by rot. The rot birthing new life. The cycle of things consuming one another until the dark consumed them all. Stars shining in dark. Clouds consuming the stars. The sun breaking through cloud. The sun dying. A new world being born from the dark. A big grand vista on which hopes and beliefs are played out.
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