The Greatest Showman #1412 - Heart Always

Bradley's question wasn't complex, but it skillfully captured the essence of the conversation and posed one of the most intriguing questions:

"Why Damien Chazelle?"

Renly smiled at the question, clearly appreciative of its simplicity. He didn't mind such inquiries because every one of his roles came with similar speculation. While opposing voices often fuel the creative process, it's the manner in which the question is asked that makes the difference. Bradley's approach was respectful, allowing Renly to respond openly.

"I like this question," Renly began. "In a mature film industry, each link needs to fit the corresponding pieces, and only then can things work. That's a good thing. Directors and actors with experience always create great works, but a mature industry also needs to welcome new ideas and opportunities."

Bradley, picking up on the cue, responded, "You mean independent film?"

"Yes, and no," Renly replied with a smile. "What I'm talking about is giving more chances to new and bold ideas. Major studios are often less adventurous, which is why it's the independent films that are taking risks. But if major labels were willing to take bold steps, I'd be all for it."

Renly continued, "The reason I chose Damien's project is simple: he was able to secure funding for a short film that captured his raw, unique vision. It's rare to find such genuine inspiration in filmmaking, and I'm excited to explore more possibilities."

"Does that mean you'll focus more on independent films in the future? The Coen brothers mentioned wanting you to participate in Sundance and support the indie scene," Bradley asked, shifting the conversation.

Renly nodded, "I'd love to. It's a space for artistic creation beyond just acting. If the opportunity arises, I'd even consider getting involved in production, helping with organization if nothing else."

Bradley pressed, "So, was that the motivation behind producing Blitz?"

"Exactly. A great project like Blitz couldn't find the investment it deserved. If I can help, I'm happy to extend my hand."

Bradley took a moment to reflect on this. Ever since Renly was announced as the producer for Boom Drummer, there had been speculation that he was entering the power circles of Hollywood. Many had seen it as the first step toward bigger moves, though Renly's motivations seemed to be more straightforward.

Bradley then shifted his focus, "So, you're open to both indie and commercial films in the future?"

Renly was quick to clarify, "Of course. I've never been one to limit myself. What matters most is the script and the character. I just want to keep finding interesting roles."

Before Renly could continue, Bradley interrupted with a pointed question, "Really? Your roles so far have been tragic, often breaking away from what's typical for someone with your appearance. I mean, people expect roles that fit that image, like Leonardo DiCaprio after Titanic."

Renly raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What kind of roles do you think fit my appearance?"

Bradley, realizing he'd made his point, listed, "Maybe something like Gone with the Wind, Golden Eye, James Bond, or Iron Man."

Renly laughed. "I get what you mean. But, honestly, I'm open to anything. Comedy, romance, even horror—all interesting possibilities."

Bradley, still skeptical, pressed on, "Last year, you were named Sexiest Man Alive. Are you sure you're not planning to take on roles that better suit that image?"

Renly responded, "I've always believed an actor's charm is in the character they play. Brad Pitt's most memorable role wasn't Mr. & Mrs. Smith, but Fight Club."

Bradley chuckled, understanding Renly's point. He then tried a different angle. "Among your EGOT awards, which one stands out the most?"

Renly gave a playful smile. "Always hoping for the next one."

Bradley raised an eyebrow. "I thought you'd give a more thoughtful answer."

Renly laughed, "I thought your questions would be less boring."

"Touché," Bradley muttered, grinning. He then asked more seriously, "But seriously, which one stands out the most to you?"

"Grammy," Renly answered.

Bradley was taken aback. "The Grammy? I thought you'd say Oscar or Tony."

Renly explained, "It's because it was such an unexpected honor. I still can't believe I won it. It was a profound moment for me."

Bradley nodded, understanding the significance. "So, if you had the chance, would you aim for that again?"

Renly's eyes twinkled as he responded, "Grammys."

"Why?" Bradley asked, surprised. "I thought you'd say an Oscar."

Renly didn't answer directly, but a thoughtful expression crossed his face. It was Heather Cross's dream, not his own.

Bradley, sensing the personal nature of the question, wisely moved on. "So what's next? Is there another award you're aiming for?"

Renly grinned. "Oscar," he said, laughing. "Look, I'm not completely detached. I still care."

Bradley raised an eyebrow, "I thought you might say Venice, though. You're just one Venice award away from completing the world actor grand slam."

Renly's smile widened. "The Grand Slam's great, but trophies are just embellishments. In the end, it's the work that matters."

Bradley, still curious, asked, "So you're not focused on completing your Grand Slam?"

Renly shrugged. "I'm not chasing awards. I'm chasing good stories. But hey, if an Oscar comes my way, I wouldn't say no."