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“Try running from over there, guys.”
“From over there?”
“But isn’t that too far, Tae-Yoon?”
“We’ll get tired while running.”
“Do we have to control our movements as if we're sprinting?”
“…Please just run if I ask you to run.”
In a desolate Kang Won-Do Hongcheon rural village late afternoon, I was holding a camera to film a music video with my members. We had finished our song and lyric writing two days ago, completed our recording yesterday at unprecedented speed, and were now filming our music video.
We had finished all this in four days, and even I thought it was quite an astounding feat. However, we were only able to progress easily because the song and lyric composition progressed smoothly, the recording only took a brief amount of time, and the music video didn’t have any hard composition.
The music video’s concept was a spring picnic. We took off our daily hanboks and filmed the music video in our daily clothes, and we took shots where we all ran together like a high teen movie. Then, we laid down the picnic mat and ate kimbab* [1].
There was also a small stream flowing in the mountain, and although the participant was unwilling, we were able to get a shot of someone falling there as well. The person who fell in was no one...
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