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Hey guys! I am a film student (and therefore a pretentious idiot) and like to write... things?

I shall post some in this thread, and maybe we can talk about what's good/awful about it afterwards!
Let's have fun!

"Character by Association"

April 26, 1867

Dearest Mother and Father,

All has been well at the University following the incident I alluded to in my last letter. By now I am quite sure that the telegraphs and rumors have spread their accounts, but I am writing to assure you that no human life has been lost during the upheaval, although some have gone missing. I would not trust the words you hear, Mother and Father, for we are not entirely quite sure what transpired here ourselves.

What we are aware of is that Professor Brundlewine, sometime during the early hours of Wednesday, April the 3rd, released the entire contents of a decanter filled with a noxious fume that was acquired during a recent expedition to the Grecian Peninsula. When it was released, the gas became an odious vapour that filled the entire southern wing of the St. George Apocrathary. As a result of this, an enormous flock of owls appeared on their own accord and scattered the tiny bones of vermin all across the courtyard. How the Aviary beasts managed to find the amount of rodents needed to perform such a feat is beyond my grasps, but preliminary analyses have made notice of a number of tiny holes that percolate the calcium exterior of the bones.

It would please you, Father, to hear that Professor Bundlewine has since faced expulsion from the community and is now in the possession of Scotland Yard’s S.I.S. One Division. I have never heard of such a people, but I have been told that they are very thorough. They managed to declare the Professor as being mentally unstable, as he made repeated attempts to convince them that he had opened the bottle because it instructed him to. Professor Edmontaine managed to reseal the decanter in question approximately twelve minutes after it had been opened and he observed that the pressured emerald gas appeared to either be self-replicating, or to be an endless supply contained within the object. He has since disappeared and has been missing since Friday, the Twelfth of April.

Dear Mother, for the next few paragraphs you may want to avert your eyes. After a span of three days after the disappearance of Professor Edmontaine, the birds returned and the community began to experience an uproar of sightings of what has been described as a “monsterous owl person” that appears to be holding some sort of box camera. This device expels a light from its lens that creates the illusion of being able to see the past state of whatever the illumination touches. An example of this would be that when the light supposedly came upon an old woman who was sitting on the stairs leading to her dwelling, it appeared that she became an infant that was positioned amongst a few trees and woodland plants.

I do not believe in such nonsense, but Scholar Maitland gave me his word that he witnessed the abomination as it “flew” over his study. Enclosed in this letter is the copy of an engraving he made of the fantastic beast. I assure you that the wings upon the creature’s legs are entirely accurate, from what I have been told. There has been talk that Scotland Yard may be cordoning off the University shortly. Please be patient with me, for I do not know when I shall be able to write again. Do your best to keep Mother and the family safe from harm, as I do not know how far the flock might spread.

All my Love,
Lucius Bannerfeld
Assistant Professor of Abnormalities
University of Oxford

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(Any points/constructive criticism/discussion/adoration would be awesome :awesome:)
 
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'Character Empathy'


The cold steel bends with the pressure of a small boy’s rage. Just moments ago he couldn’t even bend a coin, but now , as he screams, every piece of metal in the room is being twisted, melted, destroyed. The helmets on the soldiers have begun to buckle around their skulls, the filing cabinet in the corner of the room has been reduced to an amorphous lump of scrap, and the medical supplies in the next room tear through everything in sight, but the boy keeps screaming. His name is Erik Lensherr, and his mother was just killed right before his eyes by a man named Sebastian Shaw.

We sit horrified in the audience as we watch this happen. The movie is not even ten minutes in and we already feel the rage and heartbreak of this shattered little boy who doesn’t exist in real life. We have all lost someone who mattered to us before, it’s part of the human journey, but never could we imagine having to watch the ones we love be taken from us right before our eyes. We know he wants revenge before he even says it and the audience is right there with him, demanding blood in exchange for his murdered mother.

There is a moment in the film X-Men: First Class when a now adult Erik arrives at a bar in Argentina and converses with two men. He reveals to them that he knows that they were formerly Nazis under the direction of Shaw and he kills them outright. We then realize that he is willing to kill whoever gets in his way has he hunts down the man who ordered his mother to be killed. Although we are horrified by his actions, we understand them and feel the rage that floods through his veins as he seeks revenge.

Erik Lensherr is a Jew who was born in Nazi-occupied Poland and as such he and his entire family had been rounded up and placed in concentration camps. Over the next several years of his life, Erik was forced through several experiments and exploited for Shaw’s gain of power. All his life he has faced hatred from human beings and for that, he feels he must retaliate. After seeing all that he’s been through, the audience feels for him and knows that, at least to him, the world is full of hate and if you have the means to make them fear you in return, then you must take it and make them hurt as much as they hurt you. When he dons the helmet at the end of the film as Magneto and declares war against the human race, it feels like the only option he really has left and you see it though his eyes.

In many ways, mostly stemming back from his life’s story, Erik is the most empathetic character in the movie. Every decision he makes has reason and emotion behind it and you feel that part of his broken spirit that shows every time he does it. Although the other characters have their reasons and their backstories, Erik’s is the most in depth and heartfelt, no matter how he ends up as the very thing he set out to kill: a villain who destroys lives.

Singer, B. (Producer), & Vaughn, M. (Director). (2011).
X-Men: First Class [Motion picture]. United States: 20th Century Fox.
 

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