The brainstorming session continues with Brambilla standing on the sidelines, deferring to the real powers on the set-Stallone and Silver. I’d rather hold that idea till the very end.” “But we aren’t that far into the fight yet. “That’s good, Sly,” says Silver, who’s been nervously checking his watch. “Like you jumping on top of me, coming right down on my throat, going for the coup de grace. “We should have such a flurry of punches that we actually look tired of hitting each other. “Pow! Pow! Pow!” he grunts, delivering savage blows to an imaginary adversary. He bounds across the set, bobbing and weaving, pantomiming a flurry of punches, the Hermes Pan of fight-to-the-death choreography. “Don’t you think it has a nice feel to it?”īut Stallone is already blocking out a new version of the fight. We’re not building enough momentum.”īrambilla shrugs. (My character) comes in for the kill too soon. “But the hand motion gets a little too frenetic. “This is all pretty good,” he says diplomatically.
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