Costumes
Lead singer:
4 colourful dresses
Colourful tights
Converses
Make up:
Black eyeliner
Neutral eyeshadows
Red lipstick
Props:
Microphone
Lights
Accessories:
Jewellery
Hats
Glasses
As we do not have as much time as we once did we are getting all the studio shots done first of our lead singer then if we have time we will include other couples.
For these other couples we want to approach the idea of love between different stereotypes and ages.
Costumes for couples:
Tracksuits (chav)
Shirts and braces (Geek)
Boots and heavy make up (punk)
Short skirts (Slut)
Tuesday, 11 December 2012
Lyrics to Satellite by Lelia Broussard
I slip and sway at every passing turn
I think I may be losing my mind
I ride my bike up the hills
To an abandoned house
On the outskirts of Los Angeles
Where no one can see me
No one really knows me at all
Would you be my satellite
Would you be my radar
They don’t understand us
But it don’t matter
Satellite satellite
I should just get on with it and
Say the things I’ve meant to say for so long
Bit my tongue till I tasted blood
I don’t want to lose control
I’m on the edge of my seat
I can feel my heart skip a beat
So would you be my
Would you be my satellite
Would you be my radar
They don’t understand us
But it don’t matter
Satellite satellite
I write love letters to pass the time
I’m a radio you’re the frequency I’m on
But it’s been so long since I’ve been gone
Would you be my satellite
Would you be my radar
They don’t understand us
But it don’t matter
Satellite satellite
I think I may be losing my mind
I ride my bike up the hills
To an abandoned house
On the outskirts of Los Angeles
Where no one can see me
No one really knows me at all
Would you be my satellite
Would you be my radar
They don’t understand us
But it don’t matter
Satellite satellite
I should just get on with it and
Say the things I’ve meant to say for so long
Bit my tongue till I tasted blood
I don’t want to lose control
I’m on the edge of my seat
I can feel my heart skip a beat
So would you be my
Would you be my satellite
Would you be my radar
They don’t understand us
But it don’t matter
Satellite satellite
I write love letters to pass the time
I’m a radio you’re the frequency I’m on
But it’s been so long since I’ve been gone
Would you be my satellite
Would you be my radar
They don’t understand us
But it don’t matter
Satellite satellite
New song!
This is the song we will now be using, we wanted a song with an optimistic tune and a female singer, this song was one of the best we found! The song is fast paced and something I already know the lyrics to so when we go into the studio we wont have a problem remembering what to sing.
Lelia Broussard - Satellite
Updates
When we had finally finished our video, it came to our attention that it wasnt that well made. After discussing our opinions with our teachers we have decided to start over again.
This time with a new song, a new idea etc
Lelia Broussard is an unsigned artist and we will be using her song 'Satellite' this way we can be in the video and in the studio.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)