Vitalii Isaev

Камера наезжает сверху вниз Dialogue in this scene: Коля: "Холод уже не чувствую. Внутри пустота, черная дыра."

The camera slowly pans over the mountain of bottles. One bottle rolls down the pile and settles with a clink. The play of light on the gl...

Snowflakes fall slowly onto the motionless body. The camera slowly rotates and pulls up, making the figure look smaller and more insignif...

The camera slowly pans over the mountain of bottles. One bottle rolls down the pile and settles with a clink. The play of light on the gl...

A smooth, steady camera pan across the luxurious apartment. Dust motes dance in the sunbeams. The atmosphere is peaceful and stable. The ...

The camera focuses on the bottle, then slowly fades to black as snow covers it. The image gets darker and darker until it is completely b...

The character looks deep into the lens, his eyes filling with tears that don't fall. He shakes his head slowly. The camera remains static...

Snowflakes fall slowly onto the motionless body. The camera slowly rotates and pulls up, making the figure look smaller and more insignif...

The shadows on the wall seem to move and elongate independently of any light source. The camera dollies in slowly towards the terrified f...

The hand raises the cup to the mouth (just out of frame). The character shudders violently after drinking. The camera goes slightly out o...

The camera focuses on the outstretched, dirty hand. People in the background walk by quickly, speeding up as they pass. The protagonist's...

The boots take slow, heavy steps into the mud, sinking deep with each stride. Raindrops splash into the puddles. The camera tracks alongs...

The camera slowly pans over the mountain of bottles. One bottle rolls down the pile and settles with a clink. The play of light on the gl...

The character leans into the mirror. His breath fogs up a shard of the glass. He touches his face, and the camera focuses on the dirty, t...

The camera rolls over from the floor perspective, simulating the character waking up. The view is blurry at first, then sharpens on a coc...

Slow push-in towards the dark, gaping doorway of the house. Dead grass blows in the wind in the foreground. A crow flies across the frame...

Camera vibrates with the rhythm of the train. The reflection in the window stares back with wide, hollow eyes while the dark landscape ru...

The hand shakily signs the paper. The camera zooms in aggressively on the nib of the pen tearing the paper slightly. The background figur...

Rack focus from the empty vodka bottle in the foreground to the trembling hand in the background. The camera shakes slightly, simulating ...

The camera slowly tracks backwards down the empty hallway. Shadows stretch and morph on the walls. The movement is ghostly and silent, em...

A smooth, steady camera pan across the luxurious apartment. Dust motes dance in the sunbeams. The atmosphere is peaceful and stable. The ...

The liquid swirls hypnotically in the glass as it is poured. The camera tilts slightly, mimicking the feeling of slight intoxication. Bac...

The camera slowly zooms out from the extreme close-up of the eye to reveal the man's tired face. He blinks slowly, heavily, as if waking ...

Storyboard: The Battle for the Box

The Owner's hands enter the frame, swiftly gathering the flattened cardboard. He crunches it up and stuffs it into a trash bag. The camer...

Overhead view of the cats sleeping peacefully. Their chests rise and fall rhythmically. The camera slowly tracks upwards, widening the vi...

Both cats trot over to the plastic bag. Major steps on it, and it makes a loud crinkling noise. He pauses, intrigued. Milady immediately ...

Rack focus from the sad cats in the foreground to the plastic bag in the background. The bag slowly uncrumples slightly on its own, catch...

The cats stare at the empty rug. Major sniffs the floor where the box was. Milady looks around, confused. A slow, subtle camera rotation ...

The Owner's hands enter the frame, swiftly gathering the flattened cardboard. He crunches it up and stuffs it into a trash bag. The camer...