Initial idea
- 1. Emily Jenkins Initial idea After completing our research document for our A2 Media coursework, I now have more confidence in producing a music video that would target teenagers and appeal to them. As a group we have decided to produce a music video to the song Fire bomb by Rihanna. Yeahh Ohhh Gunfire left a hole in the tank, losing gasoline Fire is on my trail and he's after me Hope it don't get here before I get where I'm going I gotta get where I'm going Take off my mask to breathe You could've been a part of a masterpiece Fluid in the brakes was the last to leak That's the thing Where I‟m going I don't need my brakes, Can't wait to see your face, When your front windows break, and I come crashing through The lovers need to clear the road Oh oh Because this thing is ready to blow Oh oh I just wanna set you on fire So I won't have to burn alone Then you Then you'll know where I'm coming from Fire bomb... Fire bomb Seems cold but baby no it doesn't have to be, Microwaving a metal tragedy Watching it burning, it's beautiful and it's blue and it's pitiful and it's blue, it's the other half of me I didn't do it you lit the match for me, Now we're flying from the blast baby, That‟s the thing. The opening to my idea of Rihanna Fire Bomb would be a dark room with the singer or artist in the middle with small lighting all around her while she is playing the guitar I then want the singer to be sitting cuddled up on a sofa, wrapped up in blanket crying. The shot then cuts to a plain grand piano room and the singer is playing the piano, the camera pans around the piano in the middle of the room. As she sings and plays the piano The climax of the chorus, I want to cut to the singer walking down a road in a dancing fashion, skipping and swinger her arms. I then want the singer and her “man” to be together, kissing and hugging, pillow fighting and rolling around in bed.
- 2. Emily Jenkins Where we're going we don't need no brakes, Can't wait to see your face, when your front windows break, and I come crashing through. The lovers need to clear the road Oh oh, Because this thing is ready to blow Oh oh, I just wanna set you on fire So I won't have to burn alone Then you Then you'll know where I'm coming from Fire bomb... Fire bomb Baby we were killin' em, They couldn‟t handle the millionth degree We were criminals, As we were burning, the world called the police Fire department, ambulance You can call me crazy 'cause I believe The only move for me and you Is to go out blazing The lovers need to clear the road Oh, oh, oh Cause this thing is ready to blow Oh, oh, oh I just wanna set you on fire So I won't have to burn alone Then you Then you'll know where I'm coming from Fire bomb Oh oh Fire bomb I then want a shot of the singer in London at night with all the lights, the camera turning around her as she spins looking up at the sky and singing Then i want the singer and her „man‟ to be rowing and her crying. Flashes of her and this man together appear on the screen, then flashes to her crying by a window, brightly light. The girl gets in to the car and drives around London, which would be spend up in the editing room The girl walks around London, by the river themes and the London eye, jumping and skipping, thronging her arms around.