Invisible Page #4
- Year:
- 2011
- 90 min
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for reducing his sentence.
Justice Barak said, a woman's body
is not expendable,
but there are other considerations.
What considerations?
- Yes.
That's only a few months
for each case...
...Including the 13-year-old girl?
A psychiatrist testified
he is no longer a threat,
only six months into his sentence!
All I could find out about him
is illegal renovation charges.
Mom!
- Can I keep this?
Yes.
- I'll call you tonight.
Bye. I'm coming, Shir.
Let's go.
- Take these.
Lily,
On the Internet, settlers are burning
Palestinians' trees!
I'm watching it too.
You're there already?
Yes, we just arrived.
Oh, okay.
I'll see you tonight.
Take care.
Okay.
- Bye.
Mom.
What are you doing here?
I missed you.
Are you done?
- Yeah, in a minute.
Want some ice cream?
We've got apple and berries.
On one hand,
you act like Superwoman,
on the other hand,
you're a helpless little woman.
I'm sorry if I'm hurting you,
but...
You're not hurting me.
Aside from what happened
between Dad and me,
there are other things.
If you're telling me that
you cheated on each other,
I don't want to hear it.
- No.
I'm just looking for a...
...way to say it,
without it becoming a burden.
- Just spit it out.
I didn't want to hurt you...
I didn't want to tell you,
To shield you.
I thought that...
- Mom,
stop making everything
so complicated.
I was raped...
...a long time ago.
I had just met Dad.
For years, I tried not to...
delve into it,
but lately,
with all this crisis and...
I realize that I can't... ignore it.
That it is there.
I had a feeling something
like that happened to you.
All of a sudden
I allowed myself
to look back at my life
and to cry over it,
to mourn over it...
Who cares what she has to say?
We do.
You collected these testimonies
since we met?
Since I went to the police.
I kept imagining myself
showing it to you.
We have to do something with this.
Show it.
Go public with it.
Make a film?
Whatever you need...
I'll help you.
I'll get us some tea.
Oh, take a look at this.
Let's go back
to where we were.
You went to
the bus station and?
Hi.
"Court Archives"
"Israeli Courts"
Only one copier is working.
What's going on over there?
- I don't know.
Have you seen this?
What?
This is...
the documentation of
the 16 women who identified him.
Are we there too?
When were you?
- April, 1977.
Yes, you're case no. 6.
"Near the Arvei Nahal Bridge
"the accused attacked
no. 6 from behind,
"grabbed her by the neck
"dragged her...
"stripped her forcefully..."
I'm case no. 8.
"At approximately 8pm,
"near the train station
in Tel Aviv,
"the accused attacked no. 8
from behind.
"He grabbed her by the neck
and dragged her
"to a makeshift bedding
he'd prepared in a nearby field.
"The accused
stripped her forcefully
"and penetrated her three times
against her will.
"He also forcefully committed
an indecent assault
"by inserting his sexual organ
into her mouth."
I didn't remember
how many times...
He didn't really
have a hard-on.
It kept going soft...
That's why he...
he kept trying
over and over again,
this way, that way.
And before each time
he also choked me
and said that he'd kill me.
Excuse me,
there are other people here!
You need the machine?
- Yes.
We're almost done.
I feel like killing.
I see the rapist,
his stomach and
the mole on his back,
turning on a spit
over a fire.
How?
Like this. Sideways.
Like a bull.
Saying how much
he enjoys it.
It has to be somewhere stately.
Rabin Square.
But I also see the psychiatrist
on a spit.
And the policemen,
the reporters.
And your gynecologist.
- And Justice Barak.
And the High Court judges.
All on spits.
But we'll put the judges higher
since they're above the people.
And the rapist...
I'd cut off his dick.
- Exactly.
In the city square.
And us, the women he raped,
jumping up and down,
dancing wildly around the fire.
I see us dancing against
the background of the fire.
Take a look at the map.
Take a right here.
This is the street.
Not yet...
A little further.
Here it is.
That's the house.
It's just a house.
Why did we come here?
I don't know.
To see if the renovations
went well.
What are you doing?
It's for our film.
Here, behind that window,
lives the Polite Rapist.
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