Me and Orson Welles Page #8
It is good for your eyes.
Joe, wait!
- Richard.
He does not believe this evening.
- One can not dismiss people like that.
I'll talk your case.
- If now I was with at the party ...
Welles would change their minds
the whole company? You think?
Take home, kid.
This is my home.
I'm sorry, Richard.
I did what I could.
Orson is intractable.
It grieves me. I tried to talk
with him. Joe and John tried.
Are you going to party?
- My cavalier fetch me a moment.
Be sweet to say it was not Welles.
- No, not Orson.
It is David O. Selznick.
Good luck.
It do not I need.
I do not believe in luck.
- I do not anymore.
It is actually a relief,
is not it? Not believing in luck.
Well ... I can certainly not leave
Mr Selznick wait.
How do I look?
As a girl who is about to give me
a dazzling though farvelkys.
Plutarch writes and I quote:
"He dreaded not so well supplied,
wealthy gentlemen, -
but rather the pale, lean men
as Cassius and Brutus. "
Unquote.
Well, may be made from this passage
draw parallels -
to some important lines of
the text we talked about yesterday?
Mr. Samuels?
Do you really think you can find the answer
by looking out the window?
One can draw a parallel to Caesar
speak to Antony. It reads:
"The Cassius looks lean, hungry looking.
He thinks a lot.
The kind of people is dangerous. "
Fine.
"He watched people.
He sees through obvious
what people are doing.
He likes not acting as you,
and does not music.
He rarely smiles, and smiles, then,
which mocked himself -
and mocked his mind because it could
moved into a smile of anything. "
Extremely impressive.
"Those people who he has never peace
in the heart when they see a superior, -
and therefore they are very dangerous. "
Beautiful, Richard.
MERCURY-VICTORY
41st Street Turn
MERCURY bows
MERCURY GeniaL CAESAR
CAESAR FOR ALWAYS
NORMAN AND JOE:
Richard.
- The Greek urn stands still here.
Like the poem.
- Yes.
Civil wars, plague. A thousand years have passed
and this vase is still there.
My goodness. I behave myself, as if
nothing has happened, but everything has changed.
Go ahead, read this.
"We hereby inform you, -
that we'd want to publish
Your short story "Hungry generations'.
It is entertaining,
truthful and touching. "
Congratulations.
It is impossible to comprehend.
The New Yorker.
I'm so happy. This is my first
publishing, and it is because of you.
No.
You found the course to your friend.
Unsolicited had never been read.
Thanks, Richard.
- Perhaps it was guilt vase.
Possibly. Everything I write
From now on, I rub against the vase.
My God, your imagination!
People are not talking about another.
Have you seen the newspapers?
Yes.
- Naturally.
Think that I attended the premiere.
It was great.
Your scene in the end, where you sang ...
It was wonderful.
Thank you.
Look here ...
I will welcome you at lunch or
dinner, or what the heck time it is.
Thank you.
Who would have thought this
a week ago?
Now I am a writer,
and you're an actor.
Now I know not whether the idea
is something in the long term.
Is it true?
- Yes.
I wonder if I ever
can lead an actor lives.
All I know is
that whether there is -
acting, writing,
music or theater, I would ...
I want to be a part of it.
- I know, what you think.
The last time we were here ...
I thought:
"Gretta, you have livedhere in town for half a year -
and you've tried to write
and meeting new people. "
Now I met a guy
I think about. I will not ...
Do not worry, I try not
to scare you.
It works just as if ...
we have much in common.
Yes.
It's an exciting time
because it feels as if ...
As if the whole world is
the feet of us.
Hold the doors!
Yes, the whole world is
the feet of us.
What do you think?
Opportunities.
Yes, options.
Translation:
Henrietta C. NielsenScandinavian Text Services 2010
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