Multiverse reacts to Random Movies

20 0 0
                                    

We've seen characters watching themselves, watching versions of themselves in different universes.

But what about having them watch whatever movie we like or movies that fit to their story description?

This is one of my movie picks Disney's "The Hunchback of Notre Dome" 1996.

_______________________________________________________________________________

_______________________________________________________________________________


Chorus: Olim, olim, Deus accelere (Someday, someday, God speed)

Hoc sæculum splendium (This bright millennium)

Accelere fiat venire olim (Let it come someday)

(As the Walt Disney Pictures logo fades off the screen, the chorus heard in the background mixes with the bells of Notre Dame cathedral ringing. A long zoom in through the city until we reach the Clopin singing to a group of children watching his puppet show.)

"It looks like we're up in the clouds of heaven."

"It is as if my soul is being lift."

Clopin: MORNING IN PARIS, THE CITY AWAKES

TO THE BELLS OF NOTRE DAME

THE FISHERMAN FISHES, THE BAKERMAN BAKES

TO THE BELLS OF NOTRE DAME

TO THE BIG BELLS AS LOUD AS THE THUNDER

TO THE LITTLE BELLS SOFT AS A PSALM

AND SOME SAY THE SOUL OF THE CITY'S THE TOLL OF THE BELLS

THE BELLS OF NOTRE DAME

"Paris?"


Clopin: Listen, they're beautiful, no? So many colors of sounds, so many changing moods. Because, you know, they don't ring all by themselves.

"They don't?"

Puppet: They don't?

Clopin: No, silly boy. Up there, high, high in the dark bell tower, lives the mysterious bell ringer. Who is this creature?

"Who"

Puppet: Who?

Clopin: What is he?

"What?"

Puppet: What?

Clopin: How did he come to be there?

"How?"

Puppet: How?

"Shut It!"

"Don't be mean."

Clopin: Hush!

Puppet: Ohhh...

Clopin: And Clopin will tell you. It is a tale, a tale of a man and a monster!


(A wipe to a dark night. A band of gypsies quietly proceeding down the Seine, hoping to avoid detection. A baby in the woman's arms begins to cry.)

Clopin: DARK WAS THE NIGHT WHEN OUR TALE WAS BEGUN

ON THE DOCKS NEAR NOTRE DAME

Gypsy 1: Shut it up, will you!

Random Story ClipsWhere stories live. Discover now