(Selling Fear_10-24), "# SELLING FEAR_10-24
## A Director's Treatment
**Concept:** A traveling salesman goes door-to-door in a decaying suburb, selling bottled fear to residents who drink it will...
(Selling Fear_10-24), "# SELLING FEAR_10-24
## A Director's Treatment
**Concept:** A traveling salesman goes door-to-door in a decaying suburb, selling bottled fear to residents who drink it willingly â until the neighborhood realizes the fear was already inside them, and he was only giving it a name.
The visual world is waterlogged Americana filtered through Junji Ito â sagging porches, wallpaper peeling in spirals, television static reflected in wet eyes. Everything is shot in sickly amber and bruised teal, as if the film stock itself is infected. The emotional arc moves from seductive unease to full psychological rupture, ending not with a monster reveal but with the horror of complicity â every door was already open before he knocked.
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### SCENE 1: "The Suitcase Hymn" *(Cold open â low drone, a single repeated piano note)*
**Location:** A rain-slicked two-lane road at dusk. Dead cornfields on either side. A single streetlight buzzes, attracting moths.
**Action:** Extreme wide shot â a figure in a black coat walks toward camera from an impossible distance, growing larger with each cut rather than through continuous movement. Jump cuts compress his journey. He carries a leather suitcase that appears to breathe â subtle expansion and contraction. Close-up on his shoes: they leave no footprints in the wet asphalt. As the drone intensifies, we see his face for the first time â perfectly ordinary, almost forgettable, except his smile arrives a half-second before his eyes change. He stops at the edge of a cul-de-sac. The streetlights flicker on one by one, leading him in.
**Visual key:** *The audience should feel the specific dread of something invited â not an intruder, but a guest you don't remember asking over.*
**Location:** Interior of a 1970s-era kitchen. Harvest gold appliances. A woman sits at a Formica table under fluorescent light that hums and occasionally strobes.
**Action:** Medium shot across the table â the Salesman opens his suitcase, and the camera never shows us the full contents, only the amber light that spills upward onto his chin. He produces a small black bottle, unlabeled, and sets it between them. Slow push-in on the woman's face: her pupils dilate. She reaches for it. Cut to an extreme close-up of the liquid pouring into a glass â it's viscous, almost alive, clinging to the sides. She drinks. Her expression shifts through micro-emotions â recognition, grief, euphoria, then a frozen stare. Behind her, the wallpaper pattern begins to subtly rearrange itself into faces. She doesn't notice. She's already reaching for her wallet.
**Visual key:** *Addiction as transaction. The horror of wanting what destroys you and paying for the privilege.*
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### SCENE 3: "The Neighborhood Feeds" *(Building intensity â layered vocals or distorted guitars entering)*
**Location:** A montage across multiple homes in the cul-de-sac."
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