INT. STUDIO - DAY

 

CHRIS STAMM, twenty years old and dressed in black jeans and a T-shirt, sits at an editing bay with his back to the camera.  Turning around and acting surprised to see the camera, he addresses the audience. 

 

CHRIS STAMM

Oh . . . hello, didn’t see you there.  I’m just putting the final touches on the film you’re about to see.  My name is Chris Stamm, the director of the film . . . and while I do not typically indulge in theatrical displays such as this one, I felt inclined to express my pride in this project--the first ever neo-noir minimalist metaphysical musical comedy--and to greet you--kind viewer.  So, without further adieu . . .

 

CREDITS

 

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‘The year is 2051 A.D.  The downward spiral has begun.  Christ has fled heaven and cannot be found.  The Vatican is understandably upset.  Clergymen across the country attempt to quell the panic of their congregations.  And Ned Dillibrandt of Orange, New Jersey still can’t find his shoes.’

 

EXT. OFFICE BUILDING - DAY

 

It is high noon as the sun shines brightly on a dilapidated office building, its façade scarred by broken windows and scaffolding.

 

INT. OFFICE BUILDING - DAY - HALLWAY

 

At the end of a long hallway looms a closed door, the glass window of which has stenciled lettering identifying the occupant: SAM FALLS, PRIVATE DETECTIVE.

 

INT. OFFICE BUILDING - DAY - SAM’S OFFICE

 

SAM FALLS, thirty-two years old, sits at a large oak desk, the only piece of furniture in the room save for a file cabinet in the corner.  Sam’s ten o’clock shadow and tousled hair, along with his old brown suit, give him the appearance of someone much older.  Sun shines through the heavy wooden window blinds, and a small rotating fan intermittently directs air towards Sam’s face.  On his desk are two telephones and a stack of papers.  He leans back in his chair and taps his pencil on the desk, mimicking a rat-a-tat-tat drumbeat.  The phone rings, and Sam picks it up.

 

SAM

                          Sam Falls, Private Detective.

 

Sam waits for an answer, at which time an upbeat Gilbert and Sullivan-esque song begins.  The caller begins to sing, the words coming from the phone, initiating the beginning of the first musical number.  Through the course of GOD’s song, Sam taps the beat of the song either with his pencil or with his feet.  His face registers amusement, which turns into a subtle shock.

 

GOD

                          Hello there, Detective Falls

                          I have a problem that needs solved

                          I am one that they call God

                          Your heavenly father up above

                          Some shout that I’m a fraud

                          Others claim that I am love

                          I grant no monetary sum

                          But offer a place in my kingdom

                          My son has fled heaven, you hear

                          To live a life of earthly pleasure

                          His ill-advised escape, I fear

                          Forces me to apply this pressure

 

Sam’s other telephone begins to ring.

 

GOD

                          In exchange for Christ’s return

                          Happiness is yours, you can be sure

                          Now you know why I have made this call

                          What is your reply Detective Falls?

 

SAM (singing along with the tune)

Hold on, I’ve got another call.

 

Sam sets down the telephone to pick up the other phone, as the music begins to fade out.

 

SAM

                          Sam Falls, Private Detective.

 

On his hello, a darker and slightly more ominous variation on God’s music begins, as the caller starts the next musical number.  Sam’s actions are similar to his movements and facial gestures during God’s song.

 

SATAN

                          Salutations, Detective Falls

                          I hear you’ve received a call

                          From the corrupter they named God

                          The power-hungry heavenly fraud

                          I also seek Jesus Christ

                          But I’ll need you on my side

                          Call me Satan, the devil

                          The prince of darkness, king of evil

                          For your service, a place in Hell

                          And face it, Sam, you’re no angel

                          You’ll be my partner in crime

                          Right hand man ‘til the end of time

                          My desire for Christ impels this call

                          What do you say, Detective Falls?

 

As Satan’s song ends, Sam places the receiver on the desk and leans back in his chair, lighting a cigarette in the process.  Sam now picks up both receivers, placing each one to a different ear.  Music begins as Sam sings into the telephone placed to his right ear.

 

SAM

                          You who call yourself heavenly father

                          Prove to me that you are no liar

                          And demonstrate your divinity

                          By looking deep inside of me

                          Tell me my heart’s true desire

                          And to your wishes I shall agree

 

GOD

                          A simple request you ask of me

                          For all men want the same thing

                          You think you are oh so clever

                          But every human wants to live forever

 

Sam puts down the phone in a state of shock, as the music continues.  He sings into the receiver at his left ear.

 

SAM

                          You who call yourself the devil

                          How do I know you’re on the level?

                          Before I believe all that you’ve said

                          You must prove your evil eminence

                          Tell what I’ve always wished for

                          And I will forever and ever be yours

 

SATAN

                          I laugh at this question, Sam

                          For the same wish lies in every man

                          You think you’re so smart and bright

                          But everyone wants eternal life

 

Sam, exasperated and panicked, puts down the receiver.  Wringing his hands and smoking his cigarette compulsively, he picks up each phone once again.  He begins to sing into the phone with God on the other end.

 

SAM

                          I will aid in your recovery of Christ

                          And return your son to set things right

 

Sam hangs up the phone, and begins to sing into the telephone with Satan on the line.

 

SAM

                          I will start on the matter right away

                          Mr. Satan, Christ will be yours in days

 

Sam hangs up the phone, and once again leans back in his chair.

 

EXT. CITY STREET - DAY

 

Sam walks along the sidewalk of a city street, as cars speed by and crowds rush past him.  He walks toward the camera, lamenting his fate in song.  It is a somber tune, and the ambience of the city becomes a part of the music.  Female vocalists can be heard harmonizing, although they are not seen.

 

SAM

                          This marks day number seven

                          Of my search for Christ

                          And both Hell and Heaven

                          Guarantee an afterlife

 

As he sings these words, loud shouts and bangs can be heard off screen.  We hear screams and pleas, signaling a struggle off screen.  As we hear the off screen chaos, Sam’s song begins to slow down and speed up erratically, the image mirroring the change in speed of the song.  The image stabilizes, as does the song, as Sam continues.

 

SAM

                          When I find this Jesus Christ

                          He shall help me to decide

                          In which kingdom we shall reside

                          We will have to choose a side . . . 

 

The music suddenly cuts out, as does Sam’s voice, although he continues to mouth the words.  Off screen, we hear a voice.

 

TERRORIST (off screen)

                          No, keep rolling!  I want you to get this,                     keep the fucking camera on!

 

Sam looks around, confused, and looks up into the sky, as we cut to:

 

INT. STUDIO - DAY

 

A crazed man dressed in black, about thirty years old, is struggling with Chris Stamm, who is attempting to protect the film equipment in the studio with his body.  The TERRORIST gains the upper hand and proceeds to tie Chris to a chair.  The terrorist looks into the camera.

 

TERRORIST

Keep rolling, keep rolling!  This is my fucking movie now.  Keep the camera on me,

                          I want you to get this.

 

The terrorist moves to the editing bay as the camera follows him in a shaky handheld shot.  The terrorist proceeds to cut and splice film haphazardly and arbitrarily.  Chris Stamm, in the background, struggles to escape.

 

EXT. CITY STREET - DAY

 

Sam continues to look dazedly around, and continues his walk towards the camera.  He attempts to sing once again, but sound does not come out of his mouth.  Panicking, he stops short.  He turns his head to look around, at which time a match-on-action cut brings him to another space:

 

EXT. RAILROAD TRACKS - DAY

 

Sam, once he recognizes he is in a foreign space, looks around at his new environment, stunned.

 

INT. STUDIO - DAY

 

Terrorist cutting and splicing film.

 

EXT. RAILROAD TRACKS - DAY

 

Sam’s reaction is still one of shock.  He begins to walk toward the camera; another match-on-action cut bringing him into a new space:

 

EXT. HILLSIDE - DAY

 

Sam’s panic remains, as a series of increasingly rapid match-on-action cuts bring him to a series of landscapes:

 

EXT. BEACH - DAY

EXT. FREEWAY - DAY

INT. CHURCH - DAY

 

INT. STUDIO - DAY

 

The terrorist cuts and splices film.

 

EXT. MAIN STREET - DAY

 

Sam’s panic from the previous environment is still evident in his body as he finds himself on the sidewalk of an almost prototypical small town main street.  A clock tower looms above him, and run down bars and antique shops line the street.  Sam examines his surroundings and walks down the street, when he comes across an old man sitting on a bus stop bench.  Sam approaches the man as music begins.

 

SAM

                          Excuse me, good sir, my name is Sam

                          Be so kind, and tell me where I am

                          I have lost my way, it seems

                          And have arrived here as if in a dream

 

OLD MAN

                          Well Sam this is the street they call Main

                          But the town, it has no name

 

SAM

                          I come to find a man they call Christ

 

INT. STUDIO - DAY

 

The terrorist is sitting at the editing bay, and he begins to slow down the speed of the film, and make other adjustments to the audio equipment.  When we cut back to Sam and the Old Man, their words begin to slow down, and the volume begins to fluctuate, making their conversation difficult to decipher.

 

EXT. MAIN STREET - DAY

 

SAM

Perhaps he lives amongst you

 

OLD MAN

                          The name you give rings no bells

                          But go to Maria, and she may help

 

INT. ANTIQUE SHOP - DAY

 

Sam stands opposite MARIA, a middle-aged woman working behind the counter.  A crucifix is worn prominently around her neck, and her hair falls straight down her back, stopping at her waist.

 

SAM

                          Good Maria, I’ve been sent to see you

                          In hopes you can help in finding Christ

                          Do you know this man? And if you do

                          Tell me where he spends his earthly life

 

INT. STUDIO - DAY

 

The terrorist continues the actions from above, resulting in the same manipulations of the song that Maria sings.

 

INT. ANTIQUE SHOP - DAY

MARIA

                          Yes, sir, I can answer your question

                          Your search is over, Christ is all around

                          He is not on earth, and not in Heaven

                          Just accept him, and he is thus found

 

Sam stares at her, and leaves exasperated.  Walking outside, the music still playing, he bumps into a DRUNK MAN.

 

 

INT. STUDIO - DAY

 

The terrorist continues his manipulation of the film, resulting in the same distortions and disruptions as above.

 

EXT. MAIN STREET - DAY

 

SAM

                          Ah, the town drunk, perhaps you can assist

                          For men like you do have a habit

                          Of catching what others miss

                          Do you know Christ, and where he lives?

 

DRUNK MAN

                          Funny you mention the name of Christ

                          For I was at my drinking hole last night

                          A boozehound was making a big fuss

                          Said he was new here, his name was Jesus

                          He’s staying on the border of the town

                          Continue your quest and he will be found.

 

INT. STUDIO - DAY

 

The terrorist is sitting at the editing bay, as he begins to increase the speed of the image.

 

EXT. COUNTRY SIDE - DAY

 

Sam walks along a dirt path, the sun shining hard on his sweating body. As a result of the terrorist’s manipulations, his action is occurring at  four times the normal speed.  He arrives at an isolated and run-down shack, at which time the film returns to a normal speed.  Music begins.

 

SAM

                          Here I will find him.

 

Sam walks up the path to the front door.

 

INT. STUDIO - DAY

 

Chris Stamm is struggling more desperately than ever, as the terrorist laughs and reverses the direction of the film.

 

EXT. JESUS’ HOUSE - DAY       

 

Sam is nearing the door, and suddenly the image reverses in high speed, bringing him back to the foot of the path in front of the house. He is confused and bewildered, while the music continues.

 

SAM

                          What is the meaning of this?

                         

The image being reversed, and no cuts having occurred, Sam also must repeat his other line.

 

SAM

                          Here I will find him.

 

Sam makes his way up the path once again, in the same shot as previously.  This time the image is sped up, bringing him to the door quickly.  Once there, however, his action is reversed and he finds himself back in the same spot.

 

SAM

                          An unseen hand is in control, it seems

                          But I will allow no such thing

 

It is still the same shot, so Sam repeats his previous lines.

 

SAM

                          What is the meaning of this?

                          Here I will find him.

 

INT. STUDIO - DAY

 

The terrorist speeds up the image.

 

EXT. JESUS’ HOUSE - DAY       

 

Sam moves up the path once more.

 

INT. STUDIO - DAY

 

The terrorist stops the film’s movement.

 

EXT. JESUS’ HOUSE - DAY

 

Sam remains frozen at the door.

 

INT. STUDIO - DAY

 

The terrorist stands up and leaves the film equipment, passing Chris and giving him a firm slap on the face.  He paces back and forth in front of the camera, and pulls a lead pipe out of the inside pocket of his jacket.  He violently raises it above the film equipment.  Before bringing it down, he looks into the camera and exclaims:

 

TERRORIST

                          This is a pipe!

 

The terrorist brings the pipe down on the film equipment.  Cut to:

 

EXT. JESUS’ HOUSE - DAY

 

The freeze frame remains from the previous scene, but we hear the off screen sounds of the terrorist destroying the film equipment.  At this moment the camera tilts sideways, as the ground Sam is standing on becomes vertical.  As this happens, the image begins to move once again, as Sam falls off the ground and down out of the screen.  Sam recovers from this fall as the image stabilizes.  The sound of the film, however, becomes pure chaos, as previous songs echo and collide with eachother, as Sam attempts to yell and talk, no sound coming from his mouth.

 

 

EXT. MAIN STREET - DAY

 

The old man on the bench sits as before, when the image begins to shake and destabilize, throwing him off the bench.

 

INT. STUDIO - DAY

 

The terrorist continues to smash equipment, as Chris Stamm remains struggling and tied up.

 

INT. ANTIQUE SHOP - DAY

 

Maria is behind the counter of the antique shop, attempting to hide underneath it, as the image is flickering and trinkets are falling down off the shelves, a result of the destabilized and increasingly shaky image.

 

EXT. MAIN STREET - DAY

 

The town drunk sits on the sidewalk, his back against the façade of a storefront window.  He sits back as the space around him begins to shake and the camera angles become disjointed and confusing.

 

INT. STUDIO - DAY

 

The terrorist continues his destruction.

 

MONTAGE

 

The cinematic world is totally breaking down, as camera angles turn the ground upside down or sideways, sending the various characters - the town drunk, Maria, the old man, and Sam - into various states of panic and desperation.  The images of these characters begin to fade in and out and flicker on and off, as the characters attempt to run or talk or scream, although these attempts are thwarted by framing and/or an incomprehensible sound mix.  Finally, Sam begins clapping a simple beat with his hands.  Intercutting reveals that the rest of the film’s characters join in on this musical finale, including the film terrorist and Chris Stamm.  As a chorus, they begin to sing the song a capella, intercutting showing that they all join in.

 

CHORUS

                          God and the devil they both know

                          That we want to live forever

                          But what they will never know

                          Is that we will live forever

                          Yeah yeah yeah we’re never gonna die

                          Yeah yeah yeah we’ve got a piece of the pie

                          We don’t need a place in the sky

                          We don’t want their afterlife

                          Yeah Yeah Yeah we’re never gonna die

                          Yeah Yeah Yeah we’ll live forever

                          We will live forever

                          We will live forever

 

 

As they repeat the refrain ‘we will live forever’ the intercutting becomes more rapid, and the images become less stable (shaking camera, canted angles, and increased opacity) and the sound becomes muddled. 

 

EXT. JESUS’ HOUSE - DAY

 

Sam is singing the ‘we will live forever’ refrain as he stands on the path leading to Jesus’ house.  The camera begins to shake, as we continue to hear the terrorist destroying the film equipment off screen.  As Sam repeats this line of the song, the image begins to flicker on and off, and finally disappears.  Off screen, we hear someone yell:

 

DIRECTOR

                          Cut!

 

INT. STUDIO - DAY

 

The terrorist stops his destruction, as the DIRECTOR walks into the frame, untying Chris Stamm and addressing both the terrorist and Chris.

 

DIRECTOR

Okay, guys.  Only two more shots and we’ll  be done for the day.

 

On the word ‘day’, the image begins to flicker on and off, as in the previous scene at Jesus’ house.  In addition, the audio and video are slowed down to the point that the director’s last word is unintelligible.  The screen then goes black.

 

THE END

 


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Mission from God: A Four Track Musical

Chris Stamm

February 1, 2001