There curtain went up, the lights went down. A sudden silence fell across the cinema as the audience held their breathe with anticipation of the film to come. Such drama was readily awaited for the epic which was to be shown before them. Not a single person could be heard eating the popcorn, rustling a packet or shuffling in their seat; it was if someone had stopped time
Sometimes cinematic effects are borrowed from the past.
nada
coming to see the area I had this incredible shock. While driving around the old town, a nice cat, orange shades and white stripes, walking as if floating above the ground. It was very cinematic. SF cinematic but still.
Stef
In an instamatic
I was feeling cinematic
Happy-go-lucky
All the bright colors
But then darkness fell
And on came the stars, the moon, and the night
Enthralled was I till the first streaks of morning light
Bearing witness to the passage of hours
You’re so cinematic, baby. Look at you, baby, shoving popcorn in your face, chewing on the kernels. And look at me, you celebrity, look at me! I’m sitting front row. I bought the first ticket to the show. When you gonna jump outta that screen and hug me?
it was almost cinematic, the kiss we shared. Standing there, surrounded by millions of travelers, and yet it felt like it was just you and I. Even though this was the end, the end of something we never would get to experience, your kiss was enough.
nichole
You’re sitting mostly in the dark. They explained that to me once. The illusion is that the picture is moving. It’s like the flicker of the world after all. Hologram? We are just painted on the surface. Just projected. Just illusion. Thus, movie stars, all of us.
With a cinematic sweep of his arm, he gestured toward the broad green hills and the mountains looming in the distance. “Just look at that,” he crowed. “Audiences will see that and PEE themselves!”
Running down a forest trail. Something is behind me. Dangerous? Maybe. Wind rushes past, music plays somewhere. Filming lasts all day in my favorite scenes.
Hollywood. All the movies and actors and actresses and bright lights. The big city of the stars. Normal people worship them, but most don’t even care. They can only shine bright for so long, until they fade away into a mess of drugs.
Katelyn
cinematic is a word that I often hear in these few days. One of the reasons is that I heard it from one of the biggest News Television here in Indonesia. Now, the desire to rise up young cinematograph has arrised and encouraged.
evanirianov
The city stretched out beneath the tall building, and not for the first or last time, he wondered if where he stood was the center of London. The cinematic spread of the city still impressed him, as he wandered the circumference of the round, windowed room at the top of the building. So much world. So much to do.
The view was perfect, the sun shone bright over the coral sea, the sky though patched with streaks of grey showed a certain connection to humanity beneath it, though beautiful when perfect, it was the complexities of the clouds that gave it true beauty, it showed there was more to come.
Lisa Maree
a TV screen, watching a movie a TV scene…something in a movie theater. Eating popcorn…yeah, now I see it, everyone is sitting in the seats, the white glow of the screen reflected off of them, eating popcorn, eyes glued to the screen. The movie projector in the back, projecting the movie…maybe Yogi Bear?
Raviv
Those involve in the film industry, would be familiar with the term cinematic. It denotes all the process that goes on in the production and viewing of movies and the back stage environment.
Damn! I don’t know what this word means. I’m a cinematic guy. My dog is cinematic. Our house is cinematic. My life is cinematic. My family is cinematic. Hey the president is cinematic. Myself is cinematic. The movie I watched yesterday is cinematic cause you know I watched it in a cinema.
Blazer
I watched a movie yesterday. A cinematic movie cause you know I watched it in a cinema. Seriously, my life is cinematic. I don’t know what cinematic is because I’m an idiot. I’m a cinematic guy. My dog is cinematic. My parents are cinematic. Bruce Lee is cinematic. Even Obama is cinematic. I hate it I don’t know this.
Blazer
That was all he wanted, his life to be cinematic. He listened to the Lord of the Rings soundtrack as he drove to work in New York traffic.
You slapped me across the face. What a rude awakening for a sixteen year old girl, young and “in love.” When you pushed me out of the car, I thought that was it. But you left me there. You left me, alone, past midnight on the side of a dark country road. You stole everything I ever had. Looking back on it, our break up was almost cinematic. But at the time? At the time, it was only cruel, and tragic.
“Step on it,” orders his girlfriend
as they race towards the theatre
the headlights shining down like two spotlights
in the pouring rain.
“I don’t want to miss it,” she says
and they race up those steps
her eyes shining, each one holding two promises
but the rain soaks her skin.
fz
I think that nobody really anticipated the cinematic act that was about to occur in the front of the class as the fifty-million year old english professor sauntered up to the podium, cooky, and crazy, and full of more life than all of his students combined. Literary nuts tend to be this way: someday I hope to be one, full of passion, and wisdom, and experience, and knowledge, and a tad of craziness as well.
Ainsley
thor was really cinematic, but that’s because Ken directed it. All of his stuff is really cinematic because he’s super shakespeare and dramatic yo. It really helped that Patrick Doyle did the score because wowza yes good, such bros, very friend. Just like much ado and hamlet and frankenstein and macbeth holy shit macbeth
Madeline Hauble
Our relationship was very cinematic. It was just like what I had seen in the movies. We met, fell in love, had a devastating split, but remained friends. I just wish he hadn’t moved away.
I was walking in the hallway when in the the obstruction, Her hands were in your pockets and all I could think about how beautiful she was. How happy you made her. How I might be in love with her.
Eleanor
the movie ran in front of them as the moon grew brighter and brighter. Suddenly the night didn’t seem so dark, and it appeared to run forever. In that moment they were infinite, and as everything grew longer, and endless they decided to run away. far away. No one would stop them, no one seemed to care, the perks of the teenage life, and the rebellion stage, was no one waited up for them, they were used to their shenanigans
Catalina
A dream that can only be described in the individual’s mind, as clear as the film you watch alone. Any attempt to explore the specifics verbally to another human would not count, in the world where details were as precious as gems.
Julia
What a cinematic touch to an otherwise mundane day. The way you ran to me in the rain outside the grocery touch. The smell of chai tea still lingering on your barista apron, as you hastily wiped away coffee grounds from your blackened fingers. The way I stared at you from beneath my blue umbrella, tattered at the edges after my dog got his teeth on it.
You kissed me in the rain. Only the kiss was kind of soggy, and we laughed too much.
Belinda Roddie
Movie, actors, plots, hollywood, etc. So many movies, so many actors, so many different genres to choose from. Make believe, cartoon or horror they’ve got everything. Even music.
Many teenagers nowadays are hooked on movies, music, actors, everything hollywood.
Everybody, nowadays are into technology. Even little kids have cellphones now or has a toy laptop. Even the toy stores are full of technology based toys. They are fun, of course. They are made for fun. But it is our choice on how to use them. Educationally, or for everyday use. To get more information and to do homework.
But being cinematic is different. I wonder what information can they get from it? Just stories and actors? Once in a while is good but being addicted to it is bad. Everything else is good. Just don’t get too much or being used in moderation is better.
The way she moves. Her hips sway to a slow pulse of music that plays in her mind; her heart beat the greatest stereo she’d ever need. She lifts her arms above her head, as if she could touch the clouds above her. Tilting her face to the sky, a smile curves her red-tinted lips. And sitting here under the shade of this tree, I realized I could watch her forever.
Cassie
The theater was enormous, and I remember, trailing behind him, his body spray mixing with my fruity perfume, basking in the exhilaration of my First Date. He wasn’t the cutest boy in my grade, but he was funny. His smile was wide and charming and that’s all I needed. Nothing too showy. Just something good enough.
There’s an old theatre in my hometown – it’s been there for years. I think it was founded sometime in the thirties or so. My parents tell me stories about seeing old black and white picture shows there in their youth; it’s where they first met, as a matter of fact. Dad was working as an usher, and Mom was there to see Casablanca with a few of her girlfriends, and he just happened to be the one tearing the tickets that night.
Neal Fisher
The popcorn why did he pay so much money for it? who cares they are starting now those previews, sometimes they were more entertaining than the movie…but it wasn’t about the movie anymore no one actually watched the movie on days like these it was about the radiating body beside him
Axel
John paused, trying to find the right words; “We have certain issues of a cinematic nature…” he ventured, wondering how he could tell her the design was just too ugly to look at, let alone use it in the advertising campaign.
There curtain went up, the lights went down. A sudden silence fell across the cinema as the audience held their breathe with anticipation of the film to come. Such drama was readily awaited for the epic which was to be shown before them. Not a single person could be heard eating the popcorn, rustling a packet or shuffling in their seat; it was if someone had stopped time
emotions you cant quite place
hopscotch with the outside of your heart
the tip of your tongue the corner of your vision
there are are more important things to dwell on
so you leave them unfulfilled, not quite felt
until a book or movie or song comes along
to spell it out for you
Sometimes cinematic effects are borrowed from the past.
coming to see the area I had this incredible shock. While driving around the old town, a nice cat, orange shades and white stripes, walking as if floating above the ground. It was very cinematic. SF cinematic but still.
In an instamatic
I was feeling cinematic
Happy-go-lucky
All the bright colors
But then darkness fell
And on came the stars, the moon, and the night
Enthralled was I till the first streaks of morning light
Bearing witness to the passage of hours
You’re so cinematic, baby. Look at you, baby, shoving popcorn in your face, chewing on the kernels. And look at me, you celebrity, look at me! I’m sitting front row. I bought the first ticket to the show. When you gonna jump outta that screen and hug me?
it was almost cinematic, the kiss we shared. Standing there, surrounded by millions of travelers, and yet it felt like it was just you and I. Even though this was the end, the end of something we never would get to experience, your kiss was enough.
You’re sitting mostly in the dark. They explained that to me once. The illusion is that the picture is moving. It’s like the flicker of the world after all. Hologram? We are just painted on the surface. Just projected. Just illusion. Thus, movie stars, all of us.
With a cinematic sweep of his arm, he gestured toward the broad green hills and the mountains looming in the distance. “Just look at that,” he crowed. “Audiences will see that and PEE themselves!”
Running down a forest trail. Something is behind me. Dangerous? Maybe. Wind rushes past, music plays somewhere. Filming lasts all day in my favorite scenes.
Hollywood. All the movies and actors and actresses and bright lights. The big city of the stars. Normal people worship them, but most don’t even care. They can only shine bright for so long, until they fade away into a mess of drugs.
cinematic is a word that I often hear in these few days. One of the reasons is that I heard it from one of the biggest News Television here in Indonesia. Now, the desire to rise up young cinematograph has arrised and encouraged.
The city stretched out beneath the tall building, and not for the first or last time, he wondered if where he stood was the center of London. The cinematic spread of the city still impressed him, as he wandered the circumference of the round, windowed room at the top of the building. So much world. So much to do.
The view was perfect, the sun shone bright over the coral sea, the sky though patched with streaks of grey showed a certain connection to humanity beneath it, though beautiful when perfect, it was the complexities of the clouds that gave it true beauty, it showed there was more to come.
a TV screen, watching a movie a TV scene…something in a movie theater. Eating popcorn…yeah, now I see it, everyone is sitting in the seats, the white glow of the screen reflected off of them, eating popcorn, eyes glued to the screen. The movie projector in the back, projecting the movie…maybe Yogi Bear?
Those involve in the film industry, would be familiar with the term cinematic. It denotes all the process that goes on in the production and viewing of movies and the back stage environment.
Damn! I don’t know what this word means. I’m a cinematic guy. My dog is cinematic. Our house is cinematic. My life is cinematic. My family is cinematic. Hey the president is cinematic. Myself is cinematic. The movie I watched yesterday is cinematic cause you know I watched it in a cinema.
I watched a movie yesterday. A cinematic movie cause you know I watched it in a cinema. Seriously, my life is cinematic. I don’t know what cinematic is because I’m an idiot. I’m a cinematic guy. My dog is cinematic. My parents are cinematic. Bruce Lee is cinematic. Even Obama is cinematic. I hate it I don’t know this.
That was all he wanted, his life to be cinematic. He listened to the Lord of the Rings soundtrack as he drove to work in New York traffic.
With a cinematic sigh, she collapsed on her bed. “My children will be the death of me,” she lamented.
You slapped me across the face. What a rude awakening for a sixteen year old girl, young and “in love.” When you pushed me out of the car, I thought that was it. But you left me there. You left me, alone, past midnight on the side of a dark country road. You stole everything I ever had. Looking back on it, our break up was almost cinematic. But at the time? At the time, it was only cruel, and tragic.
“Step on it,” orders his girlfriend
as they race towards the theatre
the headlights shining down like two spotlights
in the pouring rain.
“I don’t want to miss it,” she says
and they race up those steps
her eyes shining, each one holding two promises
but the rain soaks her skin.
I think that nobody really anticipated the cinematic act that was about to occur in the front of the class as the fifty-million year old english professor sauntered up to the podium, cooky, and crazy, and full of more life than all of his students combined. Literary nuts tend to be this way: someday I hope to be one, full of passion, and wisdom, and experience, and knowledge, and a tad of craziness as well.
thor was really cinematic, but that’s because Ken directed it. All of his stuff is really cinematic because he’s super shakespeare and dramatic yo. It really helped that Patrick Doyle did the score because wowza yes good, such bros, very friend. Just like much ado and hamlet and frankenstein and macbeth holy shit macbeth
Our relationship was very cinematic. It was just like what I had seen in the movies. We met, fell in love, had a devastating split, but remained friends. I just wish he hadn’t moved away.
I was walking in the hallway when in the the obstruction, Her hands were in your pockets and all I could think about how beautiful she was. How happy you made her. How I might be in love with her.
the movie ran in front of them as the moon grew brighter and brighter. Suddenly the night didn’t seem so dark, and it appeared to run forever. In that moment they were infinite, and as everything grew longer, and endless they decided to run away. far away. No one would stop them, no one seemed to care, the perks of the teenage life, and the rebellion stage, was no one waited up for them, they were used to their shenanigans
A dream that can only be described in the individual’s mind, as clear as the film you watch alone. Any attempt to explore the specifics verbally to another human would not count, in the world where details were as precious as gems.
What a cinematic touch to an otherwise mundane day. The way you ran to me in the rain outside the grocery touch. The smell of chai tea still lingering on your barista apron, as you hastily wiped away coffee grounds from your blackened fingers. The way I stared at you from beneath my blue umbrella, tattered at the edges after my dog got his teeth on it.
You kissed me in the rain. Only the kiss was kind of soggy, and we laughed too much.
Movie, actors, plots, hollywood, etc. So many movies, so many actors, so many different genres to choose from. Make believe, cartoon or horror they’ve got everything. Even music.
Many teenagers nowadays are hooked on movies, music, actors, everything hollywood.
Everybody, nowadays are into technology. Even little kids have cellphones now or has a toy laptop. Even the toy stores are full of technology based toys. They are fun, of course. They are made for fun. But it is our choice on how to use them. Educationally, or for everyday use. To get more information and to do homework.
But being cinematic is different. I wonder what information can they get from it? Just stories and actors? Once in a while is good but being addicted to it is bad. Everything else is good. Just don’t get too much or being used in moderation is better.
The way she moves. Her hips sway to a slow pulse of music that plays in her mind; her heart beat the greatest stereo she’d ever need. She lifts her arms above her head, as if she could touch the clouds above her. Tilting her face to the sky, a smile curves her red-tinted lips. And sitting here under the shade of this tree, I realized I could watch her forever.
The theater was enormous, and I remember, trailing behind him, his body spray mixing with my fruity perfume, basking in the exhilaration of my First Date. He wasn’t the cutest boy in my grade, but he was funny. His smile was wide and charming and that’s all I needed. Nothing too showy. Just something good enough.
There’s an old theatre in my hometown – it’s been there for years. I think it was founded sometime in the thirties or so. My parents tell me stories about seeing old black and white picture shows there in their youth; it’s where they first met, as a matter of fact. Dad was working as an usher, and Mom was there to see Casablanca with a few of her girlfriends, and he just happened to be the one tearing the tickets that night.
The popcorn why did he pay so much money for it? who cares they are starting now those previews, sometimes they were more entertaining than the movie…but it wasn’t about the movie anymore no one actually watched the movie on days like these it was about the radiating body beside him
John paused, trying to find the right words; “We have certain issues of a cinematic nature…” he ventured, wondering how he could tell her the design was just too ugly to look at, let alone use it in the advertising campaign.