The man in black pauses for a moment of reflection on his foe. There is a part of him that envies the man in red. Since that night he likes to think that the man in red has led a peaceful life, he even has a family now. He leads the life that all mercenaries dream of, a peaceful life. The last of the morning fog burns away as the last of the column of workers winds its way through towards the fields. The moment of envy passes and he sets off towards the manor of the man in red.
The paving on the road that cuts through the heart of the forest that borders the town and hems in the man in reds manor is travel worn, the trees at the side are impeccably kept and offer a sharp contrast to unkempt ones that lie just past the forest border. The forest seems eternal in contrast to the recent settlement near the docks, who knows what tales the trees in the forest would tell if they could talk. Generations of observing the comings and goings of man and other creatures.
The path way seems to have been constructed purposefully to reach the man in red’s residence. There are no branches or crossroads, but that suits the man in black. There are no distractions on this path, no chances to go a different way. The man in black is committed to this path whatever it’s outcome. The gun belts are starting to fell like a ton weight, the companions that have saved his life more times than he can remember start to feel like a house guest that has outstayed their welcome. He’s just waiting to get rid of them because one way or another he’s going to be finished with them tonight.
The forest track winds closer to the fortress, the sun begins to set and in his mind a bell begins to toll. The gun belts creak in as he adjusts them so he can get the drop on the man in red. The sun has set as he reaches the gates of the fortress, the sentries wave him past, the man in red is expecting him it seems.
Something about that sets him on edge. He was sure that the sentries observed him on the forest path but just to be waved through. This is new and the man in black doesn’t like that. New situations are dangerous and one seldom leaves them alive. The door to the manor opens smoothly as the man in black approaches. No creaking, the hairs on his neck stand a sure sign that something is wrong. As he makes his way through the manor he smells blood on the air. There is something wrong here, he thinks back to his approach to the manor and realises that the sentries never moved from where they standing on the wall. That combined with the thick almost pungent smell of blood sets the dice rolling in his head and he involuntarily draws his guns. He realises that the man in red is more that likely dead or gravely wounded. Revenge and honour seem lost to him at the moment.
He pushes those thoughts from his mind and continues his way through the manor. Needlessly checking every room, he knows where the creature that did this are. His pragmatic nature shows in this checking every room. Eventually he reaches the main hall and the shock of what he sees makes him fall to his knees and the guns slip from his hands. In front of him is a scene that he had hoped never to see. The man in red is missing his hands and feet, his head is hanging on by a sliver of flesh and there is a symbol carved into his chest. The symbol is of two dragons arranged in the shape of a ying yang. The symbol that is burned into the back of his head, he remembers it from his youth when he was a part of the monarch’s assassin squad. They always said it was a life service. But himself and the man in red never believed that. Since they were the best in the squad. Only one surpassed them and he is here now. In thirty years of living free as a mercenary he has killed seventy five of the monarchs assassins. To have this one sent after them though means that they do want the two of them dead and no mistakes.
Monthly Archives: June 2009
Anvil: The Story of Anvil
Having just watched this film I’m surprised. When I heard about the film I was expecting a Spinal Tap type film, I was wrong. The film begins showing Anvil at their peak playing at a rock festival in Japan in the early 80′s. The rest of the film is completely different to the start. The film for the most part shows them as a fledgling group of guys in their 50′s still trying to be rock stars and at the beginning it is funny. But the tone changes when you see how excited they get when they get some European tour dates.
The tour they embark on starts off on a high at a festival. But it quickly descends into a farce with them playing to half filled and empty clubs. The fun and amusement makes way for the realisation that these guys are chasing smoke. They are never going to get that break and enjoy the success they want. It’s a shame really, the two main members come across as really polite and genuine people. One of them takes a job at a telemarketing firm, and he doesn’t get anywhere there because he has to be impolite and pushy to people on the phone.
In terms of the film there are three stand out moments for me. The first is somewhere in Europe they turn up 2 hours late for a show because they got lost trying to find the club. The club owner/manager lets them go on and play their two hour set. Then refuses to pay them because they were two hours late and the club had half emptied. Emotions run high for the band at that point and understandably so they did play the show and got nothing.
The second is when they are trying to get a distributor for their latest album. They go to a meeting with EMI in Toronto. The EMI representative turns off their album midway through the first song. While it was obvious to me that he was never going to take the band on. He does build up Anvil’s hopes to the extent that they leave thinking that they have a good chance of being accepted/signed by EMI. The disappointment that is on Lips’s face when they get the rejection note from EMI a few weeks later is gut wrenching. They perserve though and self distribute their album selling it directly to fans.
The last moment comes right at the end of the film. For the film it’s been built as these guys who can’t get a break. They go to Japan to play as part of a big rock festival over there. You believe that things are finally going there way. They find out their spot is the first on the day at 11:35am. The band starts to worry that no one will be there since they are the first band on and it’s so early in the day. This is shown right until they walk on stage dread that they are going to walk out into an empty arena…….they were wrong and the arena is packed full of anvil fans.
Watching their story begs the question is it worth it to be in the music business? There are a lot of films, books and other media that show how great it is IF you get that break. It’s refreshing to see the story of what might have been and the consequences of not making it big. These guys all have regular menial 9 to 5 jobs such as delivery drivers and are never particularly comfortable, given that a large portion of their income has to go on Anvil and the costs involved in keeping the band going.
Stories like this seem very common these days in the modern pop industry. Where bands have one or two hit singles and are then forgotten about. This is especially true of bands and performers that originate from reality shows such as the X factor. One hit wonders that are discarded and forgotten about as soon as something better comes along. For the moment I don’t know of any reason for people to try make it in the music industry…..seems more hardship than it’s worth since their is not guarantee that you will ever become successful.
