Four immigrants from Montana set aside familial and racial vendettas to face the larger battle on the western front of WWI.
Type:
Feature
Status:
For sale
Page Count:
122pp
Genre:
Action, Drama, History, War, Western
Budget:
Blockbuster
Age Rating:
13+
Synopsis/Details
Imagine a violent, murderous feud between a Japanese ranching outfit and an Italian oil tycoon in 1918 Montana. My script is called Cut Bank and tells the story of four young men from either side of the feud being conscripted into the army to fight on the Western Front in France. They struggle through basic training, unable to see past the hurt their families caused one another, but eventually find camaraderie. It builds to the final moment when only three of them make it home and their newfound kinship is threatened by their family's old conflict. One of the boys, unable to cope with his trauma and loss, turns to opioids for comfort. The remaining boys make it their mission to help their friend recover, and ensure they all three stay together. Inspired by true events, this script explores PTSD, familial violence, and wholesome camaraderie. A screenplay sure to appeal to those who loved Band of Brothers and 1917.

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The Writer: Kait Messerly

My stage name of sorts has always been H. S. Bishop. It is neither my government name nor the name I respond to. Though if you shouted it across a room I'd surely recognize it and--with substantial awkward eye contact--hide. To explain myself even just a little: H for Hemingway. S for Simenon. Bishop for the chess piece I used to checkmate you in three moves. Because I'm a nerd. I started it when I was young and first writing. I've not the decency or mercy in me to kill it. When I write I like to bring pain to life. Whether it's a broken heart or leg or something else altogether. I write largely for myself and I like to make myself feel sick with pity. I also have a strong preference for… Go to bio
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