Title：
Hole（Temporary）
Synopsis:
Feeling：
Self awareness is the theme I want to express.
As I grow older and receive more comments from others and society, my self-awareness becomes more and more blurred. I think people often over beautify themselves. Like the sheep in this project, they think that they are the most irreplaceable role and think highly of themselves. On the other hand, I think people often over defame themselves, like the red horse in the script, and look at themselves from a pessimistic perspective.
And the man in this is like my own portrayal, always affected by the environment, sometimes I become more and more confused about my identity and lost my self-awareness. I couldn't find my belonging，just want to be someone else.
Sound and music mood:
Fields,paddy,train,wind,sheep,horse,voice of chewing，walking crunches in wheat field
If it is possible, wish can have the empty Scottish flute sounded in the grassland, with a long tune and sound. The whole music scene enhances the lonwlines and emptiness of visual.
Example：Philip of Edinburgh's Funeral/Flowers of the Forest bagpipe
Dialog:
Man
At wildernesses lone and grand
The haze of loneliness glooms extends
I am a horse
Yes, I feel like a red horse
Pastures measureless
Waved by the idle wind’s caress
I scatter my soul in this field
Reach th’ horizon’s edge
Even if there are countless wheat fields
No rider can control my way
I long to be my horse
Waiting for feeding, loneliness and to be eliminated
Horse
The day are long at the grassland
Any it’s many a day
My voice is hoarse from loneliness
But that was long ago
I’m a sheep now
Yes, I am a horse who comes off as a lamb
I am used to being fed, lonely and eliminated
The dust is deep at here
The good old days are gone
Lambs like me have been forgotten
And the slant July sunlight
Gilded the living gold
I only dare to hide in the shadows
In my hole
Who am I? I'm a sheep
Sheep
Pass the time away
the dark comes quick in boring time
I look close at them through the fence
Poor sheep and horse
As human beings, I sympathize with you
Yes I'm not a stupid sheep
not a old horse
I know the hole is there
I haven’t filled it
Instead i step over it
Many short and stormy days
Musing on the husk and chaff
Feeding, loneliness, elimination
Only dull and dry in my mindhole
Who are u
who am i
Together
There is a hole in my heart/ I fell into this hole again（3 voices）
You may ask me who I am
If I'm not myself at all
Then I may be you
There is a hole in me
Maybe it encompasses my field...
references from tutor：
Storyboard：
rough sketch👇
storyboard👇
