Barely B Films -- Hardric Demsley

It's been a while since I've posted but we're in the thick of shooting The Dellville Witch now. So far, we've shot 4 scenes. We were briefly interrupted by my un-expected open heart surgery on Friday 6-12. I didn't have a clue anything was wrong so I'm lucky to be alive. Thanks to all of you who called, emailed, visited and otherwise encouraged me through the very scary ordeal.

Well, back to the "Witch" now. The shooting has went well so far. Be sure and check out updates at our web site… Continue

We premiered tonight at Bare Bones with our first feature film, It Came from Over Yonder. Although I wish more people would have been there, I was pleased that the film got a few "laughs out loud" from the audience. That's my personal criteria for a successful comedy. Most of the actors were there and we had a great time. It made it all worth while to hear those laughs! I can't wait to do the next one. Thanks for all who encouraged and supported us in the arduous job of making a feature film!

I finally got the web site up for both my production company (Barely B Films) and our new feature horror film, The Dellville Witch (The Dellville Witch). All I need to do now is add some content haha. Seriously, I created a "pre-trailer" for The Dellville Witch but can't wait until I finish the first creature animation for the stick people. Ah, patience grasshopper...

Here's another scene from the movie that gives you a flavor for the story. (I really wish the blog would not destroy the FinalDraft formatting when I paste it here *sigh*).

EXT. CEMETERY - NIGHT
Chuck is standing beside the crypt. The lid is pushed partially open. He is shining a flashlight down into the crypt.

CHUCK VINNEY
Please hurry, Michelle. I’m afraid someone might see us.

Rustling and creaky sounds emanate from the crypt as Michelle fumbles in the darkness.

MICHELLE RICHTER
I’m tryin… Continue

Here's Scene 0. This takes place a few months before the main story begins.

INT. LIVING ROOM IN IDA’S HOUSE - NIGHT
Ida Bell enters the front door to her living room in a panic. She slams the door shut and quickly locks it. Ida is an old woman. She has gray hair put up in a bun and is wearing an old-fashioned black dress. She grabs a strange-looking book from the coffee table then runs up the stairs, her worn black pumps clacking loudly on the wooden steps. She opens her dresser drawer, hurried… Continue