Chapter 20

Chapter 20: Dark Horse

The doors to the Grand Theater closed.

Moon Taeseok was guided to a seat near the back.

Even after sitting down, the audience member from the Small Theater remained in his mind.

The person who had canceled a Low Ceiling ticket but still refused to leave a line where there might not even be a seat.

Moon Taeseok unbuttoned his jacket and leaned back.

What an idiot. Why the hell would you go watch that movie?

The theater lights slowly dimmed.

At the same time, entry into the Small Theater was almost complete.

People still remained in the cancellation line.

A staff member repeatedly checked the list and the empty seats.

"One seat has opened."

A small cheer came from the front of the line.

The first person waiting was called.

After receiving the ticket, they hurried inside.

Meanwhile, a festival staff member approached Geonwoo's team.

"You can enter now. Please give a short greeting before the screening."

Geonwoo, Taejun, and Yura followed the staff member inside.

Applause filled the entire theater.

The three stood side by side in front of the screen.

A staff member handed Geonwoo a microphone and stepped aside.

Geonwoo looked across the audience.

"The first screening had quite a lot of empty seats."

Laughter came from several places.

Geonwoo looked all the way toward the back.

"But thankfully, today's theater is full."

Applause broke out again.

Geonwoo smiled.

"Thank you for choosing our movie. I hope you enjoy it."

Taejun and Yura also gave short greetings.

Applause followed once more.

The three bowed and left the theater.

Just before the door closed, Geonwoo looked back at the audience one more time.

Hyunsoo asked,

"Hyung, feels good, right?"

Geonwoo stared at the closed door and nodded.

"Of course."

Soon the sound of the movie beginning could be heard faintly from inside.

Geonwoo checked his watch.

3:30 p.m.

The first additional screening of Before the Light Reaches had begun.


Ten minutes earlier, the lights in the Grand Theater had dimmed for Low Ceiling.

A small light shook in the center of the black screen.

Then lamps attached to miners' helmets appeared one by one.

The miners walked through a narrow shaft where their shoulders nearly scraped the rock walls.

The ceiling was too low for anyone to fully straighten their back.

Each time a helmet brushed stone, a dull sound echoed.

Their work boots sank into wet mud.

The man leading the group was the film's protagonist, Yoon Seokjin.

Top star Seo Jiwan played the mining crew leader.

When Seokjin raised his hand, the miners behind him stopped.

His helmet lamp illuminated a section of the wall.

A red mark that did not appear on the work plans had been painted there.

Below it, a thin crack stretched across the rock.

Seokjin removed his glove.

"Who touched this?"

A miner behind him shook his head.

"We didn't blast today."

Seokjin pressed his fingers against the crack.

Black water stained his fingertips.

One drop fell to the floor.

A miner looked up.

"Foreman."

A rolling stone echoed from somewhere in the distance.

Seokjin turned.

"Everyone out."

Before he could finish, the image shook violently.

The lights flickered.

Dust poured from the ceiling.

The miners began running toward the exit.

Someone slipped.

Seokjin grabbed his work clothes and pulled him up.

A steel support groaned behind them.

Creeeeak.

Seokjin looked up.

The rock collapsed.

The screen went black with a deafening crash.

Only screams and the sound of metal scraping the ground remained.

After the collapse, the film alternated between the miners trapped underground and the people above deciding whether to rescue them.

Eight miners, including Seokjin, waited inside the collapsed tunnel.

However, the plans provided by the company did not even show the section where the accident had occurred.

The company had secretly continued mining in a restricted area.

If the illegal operation was exposed, the company faced suspension and a massive investigation.

Executives tried to stop rescuers from entering that section.

They even attempted to dismiss survival signals from below as equipment errors.

Underground, oxygen levels dropped while water slowly rose.

Seokjin had to choose between waiting for rescue and attempting to escape through an abandoned old tunnel.

As time passed, more miners were injured.

Their oxygen tanks ran out.

Low Ceiling was technically an independent film.

But the scale shown on screen was larger than that of many commercial films.

Taesung Group had rented part of an actual abandoned mine.

Sections too dangerous for people to enter were recreated inside large studios.

The main tunnel where the miners were trapped, collapsed passages, and flooded restricted sections were all constructed as sets.

The cave-in sequence used both special effects teams and computer graphics.

Part of the set had reportedly been rebuilt just to film water surging into the tunnel.

Not only Seo Jiwan, but also the company executives and rescue commander were played by recognizable veteran actors.

It was difficult to imagine this production budget belonging to an independent film.

But it wasn't simply a movie that had spent a lot of money.

Kwon Taeoh chose not to emphasize the scale.

Instead, he pushed the characters' bodies into tight frames.

The miners bent their backs to avoid hitting their heads on the low ceiling.

Company executives lowered their heads over paperwork to avoid responsibility.

Employees kept silent to survive inside the company.

Managers pretended not to know about illegal mining.

People afraid of losing their jobs couldn't speak the truth.

An invisible ceiling pressed down on all of them.

Watching the film, Critic Cha Myunghoon was impressed by the quality.

I thought this might just be a movie built on money and a top star's name, but his directing is actually good.

At first, he had wondered if the youngest son of Taesung Group had simply thrown himself into filmmaking using his family.

But Kwon Taeoh's directing was more solid than expected.

The cross-cutting between underground and aboveground scenes was fast without becoming messy.

Even during the big sequences, the miners' expressions were never lost.

Especially during the scene where only one oxygen tank remained, the tension reached its peak.

Seokjin handed the final tank to the youngest miner.

The miners who escaped through the old route survived.

But Seokjin, who remained behind to the end, never returned.

In the final scene, a surviving miner sat inside a press conference arranged by the company.

The moment the film ended, applause began even before the credits fully appeared.

A few claps spread across the entire Grand Theater.

Moon Taeseok applauded with satisfaction.

"The movie came out well."

Kwon Taeoh, sitting beside him, kept looking at the screen.

"I made it with the intention of winning an award."

"Sounds like you're confident."

"You saw the possibilities yourself, didn't you?"

Moon Taeseok smiled instead of answering.

After the screening, a GV with Kwon Taeoh and Seo Jiwan began.

Cha Myunghoon asked why both the underground miners and employees aboveground were repeatedly shown lowering their heads.

Kwon Taeoh lifted his microphone.

"In the mine, if you raise your head, you get hurt. In the company, if you raise your head, you get fired."

A low murmur spread through the audience.

"I thought both groups were people lowering their heads in order to survive. That's why I filmed not only the miners but the company employees from low positions whenever possible."

Cha Myunghoon nodded and continued asking questions.

Kwon Taeoh answered confidently.

Applause followed.

Once the GV ended, festival officials and reporters gathered around Taeoh.

"Wouldn't this be the strongest film in the Vision section this year?"

"It looks good enough for a commercial theatrical release."

"Seo Jiwan's performance was excellent too."

At that same time, Before the Light Reaches was approaching its ending.

Geonwoo, Hyunsoo, Taejun, and Yura waited near the Small Theater, then returned as the ending time approached.

Geonwoo leaned against the wall opposite the doors.

The final sounds of the movie could be heard faintly through them.

Then silence.

Hyunsoo checked the time.

"Think it's over?"

A few seconds later, applause erupted.

It was loud enough to be heard through the closed doors.

Taejun smiled first.

"Hyung, can you hear that?"

Geonwoo's lips curved upward.

"I can."

The applause did not stop quickly.

Geonwoo remained there until the doors opened.

Soon audience members began coming out.

Some stopped in the corridor and discussed their interpretations.

Others posted reactions on Xpeed or photographed the poster.

People who recognized Geonwoo began approaching him.

One asked,

"Director, will we be able to watch this movie after the festival?"

Geonwoo couldn't answer immediately.

Distribution had not been decided.

Neither had a theatrical release.

"Nothing has been decided yet."

The audience member looked disappointed.

Geonwoo continued,

"But I'll find a way to make sure you can see it again after the festival."

The person nodded and left.

At that moment, the crowd from the Grand Theater filled the corridor.

Kwon Taeoh was walking with Moon Taeseok and several festival officials after finishing his GV.

One official noticed Geonwoo and raised his hand.

"Director Baek, perfect timing."

The official looked between Kwon Taeoh and Geonwoo.

"I heard you two attended the same school."

Geonwoo bowed first.

"Hello, sunbae. I'm Baek Geonwoo."

Kwon Taeoh slowly looked him over.

"Nice to meet you. I heard you even got additional screenings."

"Yes."

An official beside them jumped in.

"The response has been remarkable. It's rare for a film to receive three additional screenings after the regular schedule has already finished."

The official gestured between the Grand Theater and Small Theater.

"Low Ceiling and Before the Light Reaches screened at the same time, but both sold out. This year's Vision section might come down to these two..."

"You can't really call them the same kind of sellout when there's such a big difference between the Grand Theater and the Small Theater."

Kwon Taeoh cut him off.

"We had completely different seat counts."

The official's smile stiffened.

"Of course, there's a difference in scale. Still, Director Baek's film has spread entirely through word of mouth..."

"That's good."

Kwon Taeoh looked at Geonwoo.

"For a first film, getting a good audience response is already a success. As his school senior, I'm happy for him."

It sounded like congratulations.

But his eyes weren't smiling.

Geonwoo didn't avoid his gaze.

"I heard this is your first feature too, sunbae."

The smile on Taeoh's lips stopped.

Geonwoo continued.

"Since we're both here with our debut features, I suppose we're both waiting nervously for the results."

Taeoh gave a short laugh.

"You seem to be expecting an award just because a few extra viewers showed up."

His tone sharpened.

"Things like this happen at festivals. Sometimes an unexpected film becomes popular for a short time. If you confuse that with award potential, you'll only end up disappointed."

Geonwoo nodded.

"Thank you for the advice."

He continued calmly.

"The actors are waiting, so please excuse me. I'll go first."

Geonwoo turned away first.

Watching his junior leave before him, Kwon Taeoh felt strangely irritated.


That night.

Kwon Taeoh sat on a sofa in his hotel's suite, scrolling through his phone.

New articles about Low Ceiling appeared constantly.

[Seo Jiwan's Acting Transformation Shakes Busan]

[Kwon Taeoh's Debut Feature Low Ceiling Emerges as Leading Vision Award Contender]

[Independent Cinema With Both Scale and Artistic Merit]

A staff member approached with a laptop.

"Director, Cha Myunghoon's video is up."

Taeoh held out his hand.

"Play it."

Cha Myunghoon's YouTube channel appeared.

The title was:

[An Independent Film Made With Corporate Money and a Top Star: Low Ceiling]

Cha Myunghoon began speaking.

"Having a talented actor and enough production money is not a weakness."

"The important question is whether the director used those advantages properly."

"Low Ceiling shows a scale that almost makes it difficult to call it an independent film. But that scale never overwhelms the story."

Cha Myunghoon discussed how Kwon Taeoh had filmed underground and corporate characters in similar postures.

The miners lowered their heads to avoid the ceiling.

Office employees lowered their heads to avoid responsibility.

"Kwon Taeoh doesn't use space merely as spectacle. He turns it into a condition the characters cannot escape."

Taeoh leaned back into the sofa.

The staff member read the comments.

"The response is excellent. Many people are saying they already saw the winning film."

Cha Myunghoon continued.

Seo Jiwan's performance.

The editing between aboveground and underground scenes.

The way Taeoh's directing never lost sight of the characters' choices even during large-scale sequences.

Taeoh's fingers tapped the armrest in an even rhythm.

"Based on the films shown so far, Low Ceiling is the strongest award contender in this year's Vision section."

A smile appeared on Kwon Taeoh's lips.

The staff member beside him smiled too.

"Congratulations, Director."

Taeoh reached for the water bottle on the table.

"However."

His hand stopped on the cap.

Cha Myunghoon, who seemed ready to end the video, looked into the camera again.

"It is still too early to say Low Ceiling will definitely win."

Taeoh narrowed his eyes.

"Because this year's Vision section has one unexpected dark horse."

A pause.

"Director Baek Geonwoo's Before the Light Reaches."

The plastic bottle crumpled in Taeoh's hand.

Cha Myunghoon continued.

"The production scale isn't comparable. There are no famous actors and no major corporate investment."

"But if I had to name the film whose audience remained in their seats the longest after the credits, it might be Before the Light Reaches."

Kwon Taeoh placed the crushed bottle on the table.

His review.

His film.

And Cha Myunghoon had brought up a nobody like Baek Geonwoo.

Anger shot to his head.

"Looks like Cha Myunghoon is starting to lose his touch."

His voice was cold.

"How dare he compare that movie to mine?"

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