I have a long list of films to that effect. Harry Potter (all of them) Lord of the Rings (all 3) Reservoir Dogs Spirited Away Jaws Ghostbusters Akira Alien/Aliens The Matrix Amélie Goodbye Lenin!
And I could go on and on.
Tonight! It's a bit foggy in Dorset. A man steps over a pair of glasses. And James does absolutely nothing.
Some say that he routinely drinks water from the Thames to keep his immune system going. Others say that his fetish for samurai swords means that he has had seven replacement gentlemen's sausages. All we know is, he's called the Stig!
Granted, you start churning out stories at such a rate that it takes over your life, you lose your job, have no future prospects and to make matters worse, nobody actually reads what you write. I wish people read and liked my poems.