Lady Macbeth

Synopsis: Rural England, 1865. Katherine is stifled by her loveless marriage to a bitter man twice her age, whose family are cold and unforgiving. When she embarks on a passionate affair with a young worker on her husband's estate, a force is unleashed inside her, so powerful that she will stop at nothing to get what she wants.
Genre: Drama, Romance
Director(s): William Oldroyd
Production: Roadside Attractions
  Nominated for 2 BAFTA Film Awards. Another 18 wins & 39 nominations.
 
IMDB:
6.9
Metacritic:
76
Rotten Tomatoes:
90%
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Year:
2016
89 min
$1,128,187
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2,837 Views


1

Praise to the Lord

Who o'er all things

so wondrously reigneth

Shelters he under his wings

Yet so gently sustaineth

Hast thou not seen

How thy desires ever have been

Granted in what he ordaineth

(Humming the hymn)

Are you cold?

No.

Are you nervous?

No.

(Door opening)

(Footsteps)

Are you comfortable?

Yes. Yes, sir. Thank you.

- You're not cold?

- No.

- This house gets very cold.

- I'm thick-skinned.

You'll find that there can be a draught.

Won't be like what you're used to.

You ought to keep to the house.

But I don't mind the fresh air.

You'll be more comfortable

in the house.

I like the fresh air.

- I like being outside...

- Take it off.

Your nightdress, take it off.

(Wind howling)

(Wincing)

(Wincing)

(Men laughing and chatting)

(Clock chiming)

So you'll not go to London, then?

What?

My son will stay here with his wife

and play master or something.

(Laughter)

Excuse me.

Good night.

(Father-in-law) You're very tired

lately, Katherine.

You will wait up for your husband.

I am perhaps a little overtired, sir.

You will wait up, Katherine.

I will try, sir.

Sit with Mrs Lester,

see that she doesn't fall asleep.

I'm awake.

Stop staring, Anna.

- But Mr Lester said...

- I know what Mr Lester said

but I'm awake

so there's no need to stare at me.

(Footsteps)

(Door opening)

Stand up.

Stand!

Leave.

Stop smiling.

Take your nightdress off.

Face the wall.

(Unbuttoning his fly)

Face the wall!

(Husband masturbating)

(Moaning)

(sighing)

'Where has my husband gone?'

Away.

- Away?

- That's what I said.

- To do what?

- Nothing for you to concern yourself with.

But I do concern myself.

There's been an explosion,

at the colliery at Amble.

An explosion?

- How did that happen?

- Yes, Katherine. An explosion.

I leave for London this morning.

You'll be on your own for a while.

Perhaps you will find

that your energy is restored

after a little of your own company,

and when your husband returns

you can resume your duties

with more rigour,

madam.

(Door closing)

(Carriage departing)

(Opens windows)

(Wind blowing)

(Wind howling)

(Clock chiming)

(Footsteps)

(Man shouting)

(Raised voices)

(Shouting and laughing)

(All fall silent)

- Just taking a break, ma'am.

- On my husband's time?

We'll get straight back to it.

(Choked sobbing)

We're weighing a pig, ma'am.

Weighing a sow, to be precise.

A sow?

- As you see.

- (Anna squeals)

Take her down.

I said, take her down!

Face the wall.

And stop smiling.

(Chains rattling)

May we turn around yet, ma'am?

How much would I weigh?

Would you like me to check?

Guess.

You have wasted quite enough of

my husband's good time and money.

I shall be keeping an eye

on you gentlemen.

Anna?

- Ma'am, if I can explain...

- What was his name?

The one that called you a pig,

what was his name?

- Sebastian, ma'am.

- Is he new?

Yes, ma'am.

He's the new groomsman.

Is there something else, Anna?

No, ma'am.

(Sobbing)

My boots, Anna.

- It's still cold out there.

- It's warm enough.

- Mr Lester said that you weren't to...

- Yes?

- It's going to rain today, ma'am.

- Good.

(Dog barking)

Are you lost?

House is in the other direction.

Mrs Lester!

(Thunder rumbling)

- Anna, it's too hot.

- Your skin's too cold.

Ow!

It only feels too hot

because the cold's got into your bones.

If it feels too hot,

then it is too hot.

Anna, you're hurting me.

Anna!

Anna, stop it!

What's wrong with you?

- Sorry, I...

- You've made my skin all red.

- You'll catch a fever, ma'am.

- It's just a bit of fresh air, Anna.

And there's no need for you

to stare at me currently, is there?

It's unnerving.

(Footsteps)

(Knock at door)

I'm terribly bored, Mrs Lester.

You should dedicate more time

to your work.

- Aren't you bored, Katherine?

- You can't call me that.

Get out. Get out!

What do you want?

No! No!

Shh, shh.

(Door opening)

(Sniggering)

(Laughing)

(Katherine moaning)

You must be anticipating the return

of your father-in-law, Mrs Lester.

- And your husband.

- I must.

It is not good to be

without company for too long.

- The decline in your health...

- My health?

Your absence from church, madam.

No doubt brought on by their absence.

No doubt.

Perhaps a little more time

spent indoors, Mrs Lester.

I understand

you've been taking the air.

Perhaps a little more solitude

and reflection will do.

Thank you.

Thank you so much.

(Dog barking)

It's early for you, Anna.

I said, it's early for you, Anna.

And for you, sir.

Ah, she speaks!

Not so.

Got to give dogs a run-around.

A b*tch gets restless

if she's tied up too long.

She was, sir.

Was what?

Tied up too long.

Mr Lester wouldn't be happy if he knew

what was happening in his absence.

What's been happening

in his absence, Anna?

The dogs, sir.

Thank you, Anna.

I'll look into that.

It's good of you to keep

such a close eye on things.

(Katherine laughing)

Mr Lester has returned.

- My husband?

- No, ma'am.

- Where is he?

- He's gone up to the fields.

He said not to expect him till dinner.

(Gasping)

(Footsteps)

Katherine.

Welcome home, sir.

- Have you kept well?

- I have. Thank you, sir.

You haven't been running the house

in my absence.

I have.

That wasn't a question.

- Where's your husband?

- Wherever you put him.

(Sniggers)

I'm so sorry.

- You've heard nothing from him?

- Not a word.

Get a bottle of the Fleurie.

- He wants a Fleurie.

- There's none of that left.

- None of it?

- Not a drop.

She's drank it all.

Excuse me, sir,

but there's none of the Fleurie left.

That's impossible. Look again.

I'm afraid there's none left, sir.

Cook said it had all gone.

And how exactly has it all gone?

I don't know, sir.

- You don't know?

- No, sir.

And the cook,

does she not know?

No, sir.

Do you not think it necessary

to keep an account of what happens

to my property in this household?

All my property.

- Am I to assume you drank it?

- No, sir.

And yet you can offer

no other explanation.

No, sir.

Get down.

- Sir?

- On your hands and knees.

You behave like an animal,

and I'll treat you like an animal.

Now, get out.

(Footsteps)

(Grunting and groaning)

Lock him up.

(Groaning)

Sebastian?

(Rattling)

(Grunts)

I have no desire to see you,

until I've had time to consider

what to do with you.

Let him out.

- You are entirely without shame.

- I have nothing to be ashamed of.

Nothing to be ashamed of?

Do you have any idea

of the damage that you're capable

of bringing upon this family?

You have failed miserably

in all of your marital duties,

more specifically,

to provide your husband

with a legitimate heir.

Where is your son? Where is he?

He has made that impossible.

Let him out.

You've had enough time

to contemplate, I hope,

and to take the opportunity

to meditate

upon your duties as a wife, Katherine,

in this household

above anything else.

Give me the key or let him out.

(Glass shattering)

Leave it!

I cannot bear to look at you.

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Nikolai Leskov

Nikolai Semyonovich Leskov (Russian: Никола́й Семёнович Леско́в; 16 February [O.S. 4 February] 1831 – 5 March [O.S. 21 February] 1895) was a Russian novelist, short-story writer, playwright, and journalist, who also wrote under the pseudonym M. Stebnitsky. Praised for his unique writing style and innovative experiments in form, and held in high esteem by Leo Tolstoy, Anton Chekhov and Maxim Gorky among others, Leskov is credited with creating a comprehensive picture of contemporary Russian society using mostly short literary forms. His major works include Lady Macbeth of Mtsensk (1865) (which was later made into an opera by Shostakovich), The Cathedral Clergy (1872), The Enchanted Wanderer (1873), and The Tale of Cross-eyed Lefty from Tula and the Steel Flea (1881).Leskov received his formal education at the Oryol Lyceum. In 1847 Leskov joined the Oryol criminal court office, later transferring to Kiev, where he worked as a clerk, attended university lectures, mixed with local people, and took part in various student circles. In 1857 Leskov quit his job as a clerk and went to work for the private trading company Scott & Wilkins owned by Alexander Scott, his aunt's English husband. His literary career began in the early 1860s with the publication of his short story The Extinguished Flame (1862), and his novellas Musk-Ox (May 1863) and The Life of a Peasant Woman (September, 1863). His first novel No Way Out was published under the pseudonym M. Stebnitsky in 1864. From the mid-1860s to the mid-1880s Leskov published a wide range of works, including journalism, sketches, short stories, and novels. Leskov's major works, many of which continue to be published in modern versions, were written during this time. A number of his later works were banned because of their satirical treatment of the Russian Orthodox Church and its functionaries. Leskov died on 5 March 1895, aged 64, and was interred in the Volkovo Cemetery in Saint Petersburg, in the section reserved for literary figures. more…

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