Cesare deve morire
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- 2012
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CAESAR MUST DIE:
Run far away, Brutus.
Run away.
Trebonius, help me die.
And I'm supposed to do a
thing like that? Never.
- Take this sword.
- No, Brutus.
I'd rather kill myself.
Please, stay.
I know you are a courageous man.
Take this sword.
Turn your head away,
help me die.
Can you do it'?
Give me your hand.
- Farewell, my master.
- Farewell, Strato.
Cesar, now you can find peace.
I'm killing myself with twice
as much rage than when I killed you.
We defeated you, Brutus.
But you were the noblest
Roman of all the conspirators.
You believed, with
courage and resolution,
that your task should be carried out
Nature was generous with him.
Great in the heart as
well as in the mind.
Thus we can proclaim to Rome
and the whole world:
"This is a man".
- Let's go!
- Faster!
Come on!
Let's go!
Come on, let's go!
REBIBBIA PRISON:
HIGH SECURITY SECTION
SIX MONTHS BEFORE
- Good day to everyone.
- Good day!
I'm pleased to see this many of you.
Do you know why we are here?
Today we are inaugurating the
theatrical workshop for the next season.
As management, we will try our best
to give full support to this initiative.
Obviously, only to the
extent of your belief,
your commitment and your passion,
like in the previous editions.
I will give the floor to Fabio Cavalli
who will present the project.
The play we will be performing
on the boards this year
is Shakespeare's "Julius Caesar".
It's about a great Roman general that,
after turning Rome into
gives in the temptation
of becoming a tyrant,
and for that reason is
eliminated by his political partners.
Subjects we will be facing
with the help of our artistic director,
Cosimo Rega, who has
been supervising the
company from the
inside for many years.
As far as I'm concerned, we can start
preparing for the auditions next week.
Therefore, those of you that wish
to be part of the company,
must simply make the usual request.
Good day.
Juan Bonetti.
I need you to tell me your name,
surname, date and place of birth,
your father's name and your residence.
In two different ways.
In the first,
you are at the border post.
You are leaving your wife
who is over there on the platform.
You want to say
goodbye to her, to cry with her.
You are required to
give us your particulars.
The second is in the same situation.
Only this time we force you
to give us your particulars.
- The first time you'll be crying and
the second you'll be pissed off. - OK.
You may start.
Goodbye, my love.
Juan Dario Bonetti.
Born 16 September 1971.
Buenos Aires, Argentina.
Father, Felice Bonetti.
Juan Dario Bonetti!
Born 16 September 1971!
Buenos Aires, Argentina!
16... Resident in Avellino!
Father, Felice Bonetti!
Ligorio Leonardo, born in Manduria,
4 November 1970,
in Magna Grecia street.
Son of Piety Ligorio.
My name is Atri Ivan.
Born in Catania...
26 January 1990.
My name is Atri Ivan!
Born in Catania!
Resident in Adrano,
12 Giovanni Mazza street!
Rosario Majorana.
Born in Palermo, 21 January 1970.
Resident in Milan,
6 Monte Pelice street.
Oh. my God!
Well, my name is Gallo Vincenzo.
I was born in Lentini, 11 march 1978.
I live in Frankfurt...
a small town in the Syracuse region.
My father's name is Gallo Angelo.
Silvano Giacomo.
12 September 1973.
Born in Naples.
Resident in Rome.
Yes, I'll repeat it to you,
don't worry.
Letizia Roberto,
born in Rome, 28 September 1969.
Resident in 4 Cimabue street.
My father is Letizia Domenico.
Wait...
Letizia Roberto.
Do you understand?
Yes, what do you want?
What?
Go f*** yourself!
Giovanni Arcuri, born in Rome,
12 march 1957. Father, Ottavio.
Resident in Rome,
5 Federico Confalonieri street.
Vittorio Parrella,
born in Italy, Imperia,
20 may 1950!
Resident in Amsterdam.
R. J. H. Fortuynstraat, Netherlands!
Bastards!
Pasquale Crapetti.
8 may 1948.
Son of Giuseppe. Born in Naples.
8 may 1948.
39 Campanile street.
Naples, Pianura.
Wait.
I'm Pasquale Crapetti!
Born in Naples, 8 may 1948!
My name is Franco Carosone,
I'm from Cava dei Tirreni.
Son of late Giuseppe
and late Senatore Giuseppina.
Understand? Is it OK?
Do you like it or not?
All of you will work
in Julius Caesar...
This is how the
main roles will be distributed.
Giovanni Arcuri as Julius Caesar.
Cosimo Rega as Cassius.
Sasa Striano as Brutus.
Antonio Frasca as Mark Antony.
Juan Bonetti as Decius.
And as Lucius, the musician,
Enzo Gallo who can play the harmonica.
Do you have it with you? - Yes.
SENTENCE:
17 YEARSDRUG TRAFFICKING
SENTENCE:
14 YEARS AND 8 MONTHSORGANIZED CRIME:
SENTENCE:
LIFETIMEMURDER:
SENTENCE:
26 YEARSVARIOUS CRIMES:
SENTENCE:
15 YEARS AND 6 MONTHSDRUG TRAFFICKING
SENTENCE:
LIFETIMEORGANIZED CRIME:
Close the curtains, please.
Excellent.
As you know. the theater is
still being renovated.
But I think that this room will be
appropriate for our rehearsals.
You already read your parts,
now you must start reciting them.
Julius Caesar, Act I, Scene ll.
Ah, please speak in your dialect.
- Apulian. - Calabrian.
- Roman. - Neapolitan.
Excellent.
We have Julius Caesar in the street
and the soothsayer coming towards him,
because he needs to speak to him,
plead for something.
Caruso, you are the soothsayer, go.
Caesar!
Caesar!
Excuse me, but in Neapolitan
we also say Caesar, like in Italian.
- Say Caesar then!
- I'm 'ere. Who wants me?
Speaking in dialect is OK,
but don't be vulgar.
It's not a vulgar dialect.
It's a dialect. but the
characters speaking it are noble.
- I'm here. Who's looking for me?
- A bit less.
- I'm here. Who's looking for me?
- Silence, all of you.
Let him approach.
Excuse me, but I don't have a dialect.
I'm a citizen of the world.
Do you want to see America?
Let's go to New Zealand.
Maori. All Blacks haka dance.
Well done.
That's enough, thank you.
Let him approach and let him speak.
Caesar is available for everybody.
Caesar!
Caesar!
In your glory and your splendor,
beware the ides of March.
- What does he want from me?
- He's a magician, a soothsayer.
Bring him over,
I want to look him in the eyes
Come out, comrade.
Emerge from the flock.
That thing you said,
tell it to my face now.
Fabio, in my town the soothsayers
are all a little bit crazy.
- Can I do it this way?
- Yes.
Caesar, in your splendor
and your glory,
the ides of March
tell you a story.
Take him away, but treat him
compassionately. Don't kill him.
At this point,
Caesar walks away with his escort.
Cassius and Brutus remain
alone and isolated.
They say some essential
things at the beginning of the play.
What was it, Brutus?
I've been watching you for a while.
I'm digging and digging... But where's
that old fondness towards your friend?
Have you forgotten me or am I mistaken?
What was it, Brutus?
What?
I've been watching you for a while.
I'm digging and digging...
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