Plastic Needles in July

The thermometer read thirty-four degrees, but in the attic, it felt like an incinerator. Steve dragged the green plastic corpse across the floorboards, the season all wrong, the air too thick to breathe.

# Plastic Needles in July - Project Treatment

## Project Overview
**Format:** Feature film, 90–105 minutes
**Genre:** Tragicomedy / Prestige Drama
**Tone References:** *Little Miss Sunshine* for its deft balance of dark family comedy and profound pathos on a desperate road trip. *The Father* for its use of a claustrophobic, single location to externalize a character's internal state of decay and confusion. *Nebraska* for its starkly beautiful portrayal of elderly protagonists confronting their past and future on a pilgrimage fueled by a questionable premise.
**Target Audience:** Fans of character-driven, emotionally resonant A24 and Searchlight Pictures releases. An audience that appreciates stories about the complex interior lives of characters often left on the periphery, and films that find humor in tragedy and beauty in decay.
**Logline:** On the hottest day of the year, a weary man breaks his delusional sister out of their suffocating home for a desperate, possibly final, road trip to see a real tree before they are buried alive by their own past.

## Visual Language & Cinematic Style
The film's visual identity is a story in two distinct parts. Act I, inside the house, is a study in suffocation. The camera is largely static, locked down in tight frames that emphasize the clutter and the coffin-like narrowness of the rooms. The palette is dominated by dusty ochres, faded velvets, and the sickly amber of sunlight filtered through drawn, heavy curtains. Light is thick with dust motes, and the texture is tactile—the sheen of sweat on skin, the crumbling cardboard, the peeling paint. The heat is a visual element, conveyed through a shallow depth of field and a slight, almost imperceptible shimmer in the air. When the curtains are ripped open, the brutal, overexposed sunlight is a violent intrusion. The moment they step outside, the cinematic language breaks open. The camera becomes handheld, less stable, capturing the disorienting vastness of the world they’ve abandoned. Wide lenses and harsh lens flares dominate, rendering the familiar suburban landscape alien and hostile. The palette shifts to washed-out pastels and the shimmering gray of hot asphalt, creating a sense of agoraphobia that is just as unnerving as the claustrophobia they left behind.

## Tone & Mood
The film operates on a knife’s edge between absurdity and heartbreak. Its emotional rhythm is a tragicomic symphony of stillness that periodically erupts into fever-pitch chaos. The tone is born from the friction between Betty’s high-flown, theatrical pronouncements and Steve’s bone-weary pragmatism. Their dialogue is often deeply funny, a volley of practiced grievances and dramatic declarations that have been honed over decades of codependence. But beneath the humor lies a profound sadness. The mood is oppressive and suffocating, mirroring the relentless July heat wave. There is a sense that the air is too thick to breathe, both literally and metaphorically. This sustained tension finally breaks in the third act, giving way not to simple relief, but to a raw, windswept feeling of liberation mixed with terror. It’s the feeling of taking a deep breath after nearly drowning, only to realize you’re now in the middle of a vast, indifferent ocean.

## Themes & Cinematic Expression
At its core, this is a story about the prisons we build for ourselves. The house is the most literal expression of this theme, a physical tomb cluttered with memories that have become weapons of self-imprisonment. The ornaments, the dusty magazines, the very air itself are visual representations of a past that is suffocating the present. The sound design will reinforce this, with the muffled, interior world of ticking clocks and creaking floorboards giving way to the roar of a dying car engine and the overwhelming sound of wind and waves. The central motif of the artificial versus the real—the plastic tree versus the living pine, the ritualized grief versus genuine emotional release, Betty's theatrical persona versus the terrified woman underneath—drives the narrative. This is visualized in the journey from the dark, amber-hued house to the stark, overexposed reality of the outside world. Ultimately, the film explores how a single, defiant act of spontaneity can be the only way to break free from a lifetime of ritualized decay, suggesting that true connection is found not in preserving the past, but in facing the terrifying uncertainty of the present.

## Character Arcs
### Steve
Steve (72) is a man worn down to the nub by a life of quiet responsibility. He is the pragmatist, the caretaker, the anchor to a reality his sister has long since abandoned. His defining flaw is his passive complicity; for years, he has enabled Betty’s delusions as a form of love, mistaking maintenance of their suffocating status quo for protection. His journey begins with weary resignation, dutifully retrieving the plastic tree in the hellish attic. The catalyst for his change is not anger, but a moment of profound pity when he sees the raw terror behind Betty’s theatrical mask. His decision to rip open the curtains and drive them to the coast is a rebellion not just against her, but against his own inertia. The road trip forces him to confront the consequences of his actions and the reality of his own aging, particularly his failing eyesight. He begins the story blind to their emotional decay, and ends it seeing more clearly than ever, choosing a dangerous, uncertain reality over a safe, living death.

### Betty
Betty (74) is a deposed queen ruling over a crumbling kingdom of one. She wields her theatricality and imperious demands like a shield, constructing elaborate rituals to impose order on a world she can no longer control or comprehend. Her personality is a grand performance, but it masks a deep, gnawing fear of irrelevance, loneliness, and the physical realities of death. Her flaw is her refusal to engage with the present; she lives in a self-authored drama of "portents" and "rituals" because the truth is too terrifying to face. The shattering of the glass ornaments is the shattering of her armor. The road trip strips her of her stage and props, leaving her exposed and vulnerable. Forced to confront the world as it is, not as she scripts it, she must finally face the root of her terror. Her arc is about the painful dismantling of this facade, allowing the scared, vulnerable "Bea" to re-emerge and reconnect with her brother in a moment of shared, honest grief.

## Detailed Narrative Treatment (Act Structure / Episodes)
### Act I
We are introduced to STEVE (72) and BETTY (74), siblings living in a state of suspended decay in their ancestral home during a crushing July heat wave. Their daily routine is one of quiet, monotonous codependency. The inciting incident is Betty's sudden, imperious declaration: the oppressive atmosphere portends a crisis, and they must perform the ritual of decorating the Christmas tree to ward off a coming darkness. Steve, weary but dutiful, agrees. The sequence from the source material unfolds: Steve’s hellish journey into the attic, the absurd assembly of the pathetic plastic tree, and the mounting tension between Betty's dramatic pronouncements and Steve's fraying patience. The turning point comes when Betty's theatricality cracks, revealing a genuine plea for Steve to "make it real." As they hang the old, decaying ornaments—ghosts of their shared past—Betty panics over a missing angel topper. Her frenzy culminates in her accidentally knocking over and shattering a box of priceless, antique glass bulbs. The sound and the sight of the broken memories completely shatter her composure. In the ensuing silence, Steve has a moment of terrifying clarity. He rejects the ritual, rips open the curtains to flood the room with brutal sunlight, and makes a shocking decision. He takes the car keys, lies about the state of his cataracts, and leads his stunned sister, still in her velvet dressing gown, out of the house and into their ancient Volvo. Act I ends as the engine roars to life and they pull away from the only home they've ever known.

### Act II
The road trip begins as a jarring, darkly comic venture into a world that has become alien to them. Steve's poor vision immediately leads to a near-miss on the highway, establishing the real physical stakes of his impulsive decision. Betty, stripped of her familiar surroundings, oscillates between terror and her old imperious critiques. A stop at a desolate gas station becomes a public spectacle, their first meaningful interaction with outsiders in years, which only highlights how bizarre their existence has become. As the journey wears on and the sun begins to set, the car overheats and dies, stranding them in the middle of nowhere. This is the story's midpoint. The bravado of their escape evaporates, replaced by genuine fear. In this forced stillness, with only the sound of cicadas and the ticking of the cooling engine, they have their first truly honest conversation in decades. Betty confesses the source of her "portents": a grim medical diagnosis she has been hiding from him. Her frantic rituals were a desperate, magical-thinking attempt to control her own mortality. This revelation re-contextualizes the entire story, turning her from a mere eccentric into a tragic figure. Their "All Is Lost" moment arrives when they are picked up by a trucker and dropped at a sterile, anonymous motel. The trip feels like a catastrophic failure. They are stranded, penniless, and further from any semblance of safety than ever before. In the harsh fluorescent light of the motel room, they are forced to see each other, and themselves, stripped of all artifice.

### Act III
The next morning, in the quiet aftermath of their confessions, Steve makes one final, decisive choice. Using the last of their money, he hires a taxi to take them the remaining distance to St. Jude's on the coast. They arrive at the cliff's edge and find the pine tree—not a majestic specimen, but a real one, twisted and gnarled by the wind, clinging tenaciously to life. This is the climax. It is not a moment of grand, cinematic catharsis, but something more real and profound. Standing before the tree, with the vast, indifferent ocean as a backdrop, Betty finally lets go. She weeps with genuine grief, not theatrical sorrow, for her life, their shared past, and the future she won't have. Steve holds her, admitting his own fears about his blindness and the prospect of being alone. In this shared vulnerability, they are no longer the roles they have played for decades, but simply "Steve" and "Bea" again. The resolution is quiet and open-ended. We see them sitting on a bench overlooking the water as the cool sea breeze replaces the oppressive heat. We do not know how they will get home or what will happen next. The journey was not about finding a solution, but about reaching this single moment of honesty. The final shot is of their two hands, intertwined, as they stare out at the horizon, finally facing the unknown together.

## Episode/Scene Beat Sheet (Source Material)
1. **The Task:** In a suffocating attic on the hottest day of July, Steve struggles to retrieve a heavy, disintegrating cardboard box.
2. **The Summons:** Betty’s theatrical voice calls from below, urging him to hurry before "the light is fleeing."
3. **The Objective:** Steve fights through the heat and dust to move the box containing their old, artificial Christmas tree.
4. **The Rationale:** Steve recalls Betty's strange declaration that the "Solstice demanded tribute," justifying this absurd task.
5. **The Descent:** Steve drops the box into the hallway and climbs down the ladder, exhausted and filthy. He confronts Betty, calling the crumbling box a metaphor for their own decay.
6. **The Queen's Decree:** Betty, dressed in an anachronistic velvet gown, dismisses his complaint and orders him to bring the tree to the parlour to catch the "golden hour."
7. **The Assembly:** In the dim, amber-lit living room, Steve begins the ridiculous task of assembling the plastic tree.
8. **The Protest:** Steve points out the absurdity of their actions, stating the actual date and the distance from Christmas.
9. **The Portent:** Betty dismisses "time," claiming the heavy atmosphere "portends" something, which unnerves Steve. Her ominous tone feels different, more serious than usual.
10. **The Struggle:** Steve wrestles with the tree sections, which are swollen from the heat. Betty criticizes his "incompetence."
11. **The Plea:** After Steve snaps back, Betty commands him to give the tree life. Her theatricality drops, revealing a terrified whisper: "Make it real, Steve. Please."
12. **The Shift:** Struck by her raw fear, Steve's anger dissolves into empathy and exhaustion. He agrees to "fluff" the branches with her.
13. **The Ghosts:** They begin hanging the old, tarnished ornaments. Steve sees his distorted, goblin-like reflection in a glass bauble from their childhood.
14. **The Frantic Search:** Betty panics when she cannot find the Angel tree-topper, claiming the ritual cannot be completed without it.
15. **The Breakdown:** Betty shrieks at Steve's suggestion to use a star instead, crying out about lengthening shadows that he cannot see.
16. **The Shattering:** In her frenzy, Betty knocks a box of vintage glass ornaments to the floor. It shatters with a final, sickening crunch.
17. **The Aftermath:** The sound shocks them into silence. Betty collapses, whispering, "Look what I've done." The artifice is completely broken.
18. **The Clarity:** Steve kneels beside her. Looking at the beautiful wreckage, he feels a strange clarity instead of anger. He calls her "Bea" for the first time in years.
19. **The Decision:** Steve stands and pulls Betty to her feet. He declares the ritual is dead and they don't need the plastic tree.
20. **The Revelation:** Steve rips open the curtains, flooding the shabby room with sunlight. He announces they are going out, to a "real tree."
21. **The Pilgrimage:** He grabs the car keys, lying about the severity of his cataracts, and announces a "pilgrimage" to a pine tree on the coast, three hours away.
22. **The Escape:** He leads a stunned Betty, still in her dressing gown, out of the house. He tells her, "Queens dress as they please."
23. **The Ignition:** He helps her into the baking-hot car. The engine turns over with a triumphant roar. He puts the car in gear and drives, not looking back.

## Creative Statement
"Plastic Needles in July" is a story about the quiet desperation that lives behind drawn curtains. In a world that increasingly prizes youth and forward momentum, this film focuses on two people who have been left behind, imprisoned not by walls, but by memory and fear. It is a deeply personal and intimate story that uses the absurdity of a Christmas ritual in a sweltering summer to explore universal themes of grief, sibling codependency, and the courage it takes to confront a terrifying reality. This is not a story about finding easy answers, but about the profound, life-altering power of a single, defiant act. It makes a hero out of a tired old man who decides, for one last time, to choose a dangerous, uncertain journey over the slow, suffocating death of staying put. It matters now because it speaks to the isolation we have all felt, and it champions the messy, painful, but ultimately necessary act of stepping back into the blinding light of the world.

## Audience Relevance
In an era of curated digital lives, the raw, unfiltered reality of Steve and Betty's existence is both startling and deeply resonant. Their story taps into a universal fear of being forgotten, of becoming a ghost in one's own life. The central relationship—a complex bond of love, resentment, and profound codependence—will be intensely recognizable to anyone who has navigated the duties of family care. For a younger audience, it is a poignant and darkly humorous look at the aging process, while for older viewers, it is a validating portrait of the fight for dignity and relevance in the face of mortality. In the wake of global events that have forced entire populations into periods of isolation, the film's central metaphor of breaking out of a self-imposed prison has a powerful, shared cultural resonance. Audiences will connect with the film's core message: that it is never too late to rebel against the quiet ending that has been written for you.