Turning deaf ears to the demands of a human-behavior driven script, a sharp departure from willingness to portray scenes of steamy passion- the cardinal sin & the basic human instinct- has opened a Pandora box of troubles for Amber Heard. She’s at loggerheads with a financial tribulation; a courtroom will pay heed to her pleas, allegations and counter allegations, as she has been sued a gargantuan amount of eight million pounds, by the financers of modern-day rendition of Martin Ami’s 1989 literary masterpiece, “London Fields.”
The producers of aforesaid movie are fuming over her backtracking from her previous stance that she will plunge headlong into the steamy sequences to meet the demands of plot progression. There’s more to the scrumptious soup of entertainment having turned bitter and sour; producers are alleging that Heard, who walked down the aisle with Johnny Depp and then left him alone at the altar, tended to chop and change the original script maneuvering her scissors around the steamy sequences that demanded her to flaunt her hyena like gait and curvaceous physical form.
Heard dons a curiosity-provoking, questions-popping role in the movie, where her characters fools around with the emotions and thoughts of others, having seen the mundane side of life, over-lived the notion that sex brings completeness and having visions that someone was out there to pounce on her at any moment to bring her heartbeats to a dreadful conclusion.
Promises like debt must be harbored till they ripen into fulfillment! If Amber has broken a vow of on-screen intimacy to honor the plot progression, or if there is something more fishy to her decision reversal, everything is shrouded in a cloud of mystery, and as we know denizens of Hollywood have honed the art of keeping anticipations high and astonishment in the volatile playground.