Lipstick
- R
- Year:
- 1976
- 89 min
- 440 Views
Easy.
Easy, Chrissy.
Mmm.
Now.
That's it.
Oh, boy.
We're going to make it.
So beautiful.
So beautiful!
Wow!
Sean, bring up the music.
A little easier
with your love... softer.
It's beautiful like that.
It's great like that,
really good.
Let me have another back.
How's the hair, Sean?
It's good.
PARAMOUNT PICTURES
Just pull it a little bit
in the bed.
That's it, that's it, good.
WOMAN:
The veil is much too low.
Wait, wait,
wait just a minute.
Wait a minute,
let me just--
Francesco, it's
interfering with the lipstick.
All right, we know
it's the lipstick.
Yes.
Very good.
Up a little bit.
That's it, baby.
Look right at me.
Beautiful, very mysterious.
WOMAN:
Turn a bit to the right.
A bit to the
right, yes.
There you go.
A bit to the right.
Over, yeah.
The veil is much too low.
FRANCESCO:
Wait, wait, wait, just a minute.
Wait a minute,
let me just--
Francesco, it's interfering
with the lipstick.
No, no, honey,
you're interfering.
Yes, look
to the right, darling.
Wait. Chrissy, just pay
attention to me, Chrissy.
Just listen to me.
Here, let me
take this picture, no?
Beautiful.
Beautiful, beautiful.
Great.
Yeah.
Ah, very mysterious like that.
I still think
it's too low.
I want her
all to myself. It's very distracting.
Will you give me--
You want the camera?
Do you want
to take this picture? No, darling, no.
No, you are the artist.
Let's keep going.
All right, well,
well, will you be quiet
and let me get one frame?
Yes.
Just let me get
one picture I like, Yes, darling.
without your
bickering there?
Now, come on,
give me a break.
All right.
Forget everything.
( Francesco talking
indistinctly )
Ooh, fabulous.
Oh, bravo, bravo.
You look sensational.
Fabulous, Chrissy.
Beautiful.
Oh, Chrissy, you look great.
Great like that.
Oh, let's get
this mermaid on film!
Like, wow, wow.
Give me a camera.
( Francesco giving instructions
indistinctly )
( gasps )
Beautiful like that.
Hey, man, what happened?
Is she dead?
Uh, it's closed for the day.
Stay behind the line, fellows.
MAN:
Focus. Now hold it.
Take a deep breath,
don't let me see it.
Feel the seaweed.
Wait a minute,
Bill, Bill.
Are you
uncomfortable? Steve, I was...
I was right in the
middle of a take.
Bill, look,
I just don't think this is working.
I'm sorry,
it really isn't.
I mean, what are you
trying to get at with this?
Hold that. It's great.
What's the matter?
It doesn't work.
Are you trying
to convince somebody
this is real?
( arguing continuing )
Hey, Chris, he's here--
Mr. Stuart.
I know we're
selling lipstick,
but nobody else
is going to know that.
The idea is
the woman...
Hi, Mr. Stuart!
Whoo!
Why didn't you tell me
I had to be a mountain goat?
You!
( giggles )
BILL:
Wait for the wave, the next wave.
They're still shooting.
Yeah,
they're running late.
BILL:
All right, let her out,
let her out
on the set.
Sit down.
BILL:
That's fine,
you're great, let's get,
we're getting it,
we're getting it, wait.
( Steve speaking indistinctly )
Maybe-maybe this isn't
the-the-the
right time, Kathy.
Uh...
Maybe-maybe
I just shouldn't
be here at all, huh?
She'll be
so disappointed.
Who'll be disappointed?
She really wants
to hear it.
You mean you want her
to hear it.
Uh, Kathy, will you bring
your sister's bag
from my car, please?
The small pigskin.
He drives
( giggles )
BILL:
That's fine, you're great.
That's it.
We're getting it...
Oh, look.
Who's the, uh, masseur?
Huh?
With your sister?
Oh, that's Steve.
He works for
an advertising agency.
Ah.
They get
very friendly.
( chuckles )
Hey, Chris,
this is my music teacher,
Mr. Stuart.
Hi.
Hello.
Ooh.
( laughs )
Hi, how are you?
Fine, thank you.
You know you're Kathy's
favorite man
in the world, don't you?
Well, uh...
You've got to be a
wonderful music teacher.
STEVE:
Chris!
We're going to be ready
in a second.
Uh, I'm sorry.
No, no, no--
Delays.
It's okay, it's okay.
No, it isn't.
No, it's,
it's interesting.
What, waiting around?
No.
Watching.
You're being
awfully nice.
And I really do
want to hear your music.
But...
it doesn't look like
it's going to be today.
Do you think possibly
I could come by
the school tomorrow?
Uh, yeah, sure, you can come by.
Uh, I won't be there.
I only teach on Mondays,
Wednesdays, and Fridays.
STEVE:
Chris!
Let's go, we're ready!
Uh, well, look.
Why don't
I make it easy for you.
Why don't I, why don't I
come by your place, all right?
You're just every bit as nice
as Kathy said you were.
What...?
BILL:
Wait for the wave, the next wave...
Uh, what's the address?
The Towers.
On Sunset?
Mm-hmm.
Okay.
I'll see you, kiddo.
All right?
See you, Mr. Stuart.
Sorry you had to come
out here for nothing.
( seagulls screeching )
Come on, come on, come on,
come on, come on.
( clucking )
( high-pitched whine )
( pigeons cooing
with electronic embellishment )
( pitch descending )
( dissonant electronic piano )
( ringing )
Hello?
Who is it?
Who?
Uh, Mr. Stuart?
Gordon, Gordon Stuart.
Mr. Gordon Stuart.
Um, okay, could you ask him
to come up, please?
Yeah, you can go up.
It's apartment 16-B.
Thank you very much.
Come on in, Mr. Stuart.
Hi.
I'm sorry.
I'm not quite ready.
You apologize too much.
Okay.
No more apologies?
Come on in.
Would you like
some tea or coffee?
No, thank you.
Maybe some beer.
I've got a terrific
French beer.
Yeah, beer would be fine.
Uh... would you mind...
helping yourself
while I get dressed?
Sure.
Thanks.
It's right there
in the fridge.
Shall I open one for you?
No, thanks.
Kathy hasn't been bugging you,
has she, about...
about listening to my stuff?
No, no,
not at all.
And I've got to say,
she's really crazy
about it.
She's beautiful.
I think so, too.
And I really want
to thank you
It's not just the music,
but it's the way
you understand her.
( chuckles ):
I think she's got one of those classic
crushes on you.
( chuckles )
How do you know Gage?
Pardon?
How do you know Sean Gage?
Oh, I met him
at some party.
An opening back
in New York.
Come on, sit down.
What were you doing,
playing "Chopsticks"
with him?
You know what,
I think we were.
He's got something to do
with classical music.
Modern classical music.
Well...
( chuckles )
Well, what I mean is not pop.
I teach the stuff.
I wrote to him once.
Wanted to send him something
I'd done.
What happened?
Nothing happened.
I like to teach.
of music you do.
Is it like Sean Gage?
Well...
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