Julieta Page #7
Two young bodies, half dressed, escaping from the idea
of death.
Cut.
43. MADRID. HOUSE 3. ANOTHER STREET. EXT.
2016. SPRING.
In the present, Julieta, aged 56, is walking through
the streets of Madrid, through the places that remind
her of her daughter. She walks slowly. She isn’t going
anywhere in particular. She looks at everyone she
passes, with close, friendly attention. Lorenzo is
watching her without being seen.
Julieta wants to make herself visible, and Lorenzo,
invisible. (She is seen from a distance, at times
hidden by cars, or passers-by)
Cut.
44 AND 44A. MADRID. INT. AND EXT. “ESTUDIO” SCHOOL.
ARAVACA.
1985. SPRING.
INSIDE A CLASSROOM IN THE SCHOOL.
It is year 85 of the last century. Julieta is dressed
like a modern girl of that time, hair dyed platinum
blonde in a spiky style, short leather skirt and a
blouse. She is probably the most seductive teacher in
the school.
The classroom is full of adolescents. Julieta finishes
writing three words in Greek on the blackboard:
Thalassa, Hals and Pontos.
JULIETA:
(With her back turned as she
writes) The three words mean “sea”
in Greek.
She turns to the pupils.
JULIETA:
Pontos is sea and high sea. And it
refers to the sea as a road, the
road to adventure. That is why
Ulysses is the maritime hero par
excellence.
Julieta is a very affable teacher, who speaks to the
pupils as if they were her equals and teaches them
classical literature as something that is alive. She
makes them participate continuously
JULIETA:
For example, when Ulysses arrives
on Calypso’s island, exhausted
after a shipwreck, the nymph
Calypso who was unbelievably
beautiful… Marcos, who do you
think is the most beautiful woman?
Julieta goes over to the pupil’s desk. Marcos is a very
handsome boy, aware of his attractiveness and therefore
sure of himself.
MARCOS:
You.
Laughter from his classmates.
JULIETA:
That doesn’t count because I’m the
teacher, and it isn’t right for
the teacher to have sex with the
pupils. Come on, tell me someone
else.
MARCOS:
Kim Basinger.
JULIETA:
Really lovely, much prettier than me.
ANOTHER PUPIL:
.ngela Molina.
JULIETA:
She’s beautiful too. Well, the
goddess Calypso was like Kim
Basinger and .ngela Molina
together. And she offered Ulysses
everything you can imagine. Now,
Diego.
JULIETA:
Tell me something that she offered
him, something really important.
DIEGO:
(With an Estremaduran accent) Her
body.
More laughter.
JULIETA:
That’s the first thing. But also…
something we all dream about?
MALE PUPIL:
Eternal youth.
JULIETA:
Exactly, and immortality. Yet
Ulysses refused it and set out to
sea, facing endless dangers. Which
of the three meanings would you
choose to speak of the sea that
Ulysses yearned for?
FEMALE PUPIL:
Thalassa!
JULIETA:
(Charming) Nooo.
ANOTHER FEMALE PUPIL
Pontos.
JULIETA:
That’s it, pontos! The sea, the
high sea, the road to adventure
and the unknown.
Cut.
45. “ESTUDIO” SCHOOL. CORRIDOR. INT. DAY.
1985. SPRING.
Julieta is walking along a corridor, she passes a few
pupils or teachers. She greets them as she passes.
She stops at the door to the principal’s office. She
knocks and a voice tells her to come in.
46. “ESTUDIO” SCHOOL. PRINCIPAL’S OFFICE. INT. DAY.
1985. SPRING.
The principal invites her to sit in the armchair across
from her, on the other side of the desk.
PRINCIPAL:
Mrs. Mart.nez will be coming back
next week, so… your substitution
time will be over.
Julieta nods.
PRINCIPAL:
I want you to know that we are
very happy with your work. We’ve
never had such attendance at the
classical literature class.
JULIETA:
Thank you. I’ve enjoyed these six
months very much.
PRINCIPAL:
I’m glad.
Julieta goes to stand up.
PRINCIPAL:
Wait… This letter arrived for you.
The principal takes a letter from one of her desk
drawers and hands it to Julieta. Julieta looks at the
name of the sender, Xoan Feij.o, and his full address
in Redes, a town in Corunna.
She looks at the principal inquiringly. She turns the
envelope over and sees that it’s addressed to her
although it only has her Christian name, no surname,
and the name of the school.
PRINCIPAL:
Is it for you, Julieta?
JULIETA:
Yes, yes.
PRINCIPAL:
I thought so. We have no other
Julieta.
47. “ESTUDIO” SCHOOL. EXIT.
1985. SPRING.
Adolescents and children are entering and leaving the
building. Parents accompany them or come to collect
them. The usual movement around the school.
Julieta has Xoan’s letter in her hand. She reads it as
she walks.
XOAN (OFF)
Dear Julieta, I don’t know if
you’re still working at the
school. I hope so because it’s the
only address I’ve got for you…
48. TRAIN. SPRING LANDSCAPE. INT. AND EXT. CONT.
1985. SPRING.
Inside the compartment, Julieta is looking out the
window at the spring landscape. We hear the contents of
the letter which Julieta is holding in her hands as if
it were a ticket or a passport.
XOAN (OFF)
I think of you so much. I can’t
get that night on the train out of
my head.
Julieta’s breathing is unsteady from excitement. She
puts her hand to her stomach.
XOAN (OFF)
Ana is still the same, or worse.
Even though I was only away for
two days, when I got back she
looked worse. When you’re here all
the time you don’t realize.
I didn’t go fishing today, that’s
why I’m writing to you. The sea is
very choppy and there’ll be a
storm this afternoon.
49. REDES. TAXI. INT./EXT. DAY. CONT.
1985. SPRING.
A taxi is driving along a street in Redes, a Galician
town on the coast.
XOAN (OFF)
I’d like to see you appearing
through the rain, looking for a
place to shelter, and that that
place were my home.
Julieta is in a local taxi. She has very little
luggage, a medium-sized bag.
50. REDES. XOAN’S HOUSE. EXT. DAY. CONT.
1985. SPRING.
When we finish hearing Xoan’s voiceover, the taxi drops
her in front of a two-storied house whose fa.ade is
mainly a smoky grey color. The house has a modernist
influence. The door is arch shaped, of shotcrete.
Before reaching the front door, there is an area with
terracotta colored tiles, demarcated by a concrete
fence that has a border on its upper part. A white
fence. The sea can be seen behind the house. It is a
very different construction from the other houses along
the street. Really they are all different from each
other.
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