Melissa P. Page #4

Synopsis: Melissa lives with her mother and her grandmother in Sicily. She has a close relationship with her grandmother, a heavy smoker, who seems to be the only person in the world who understands Melissa. Melissa's father lives in another country. One day Melissa and her friend go to a party at a school friend's home. While there, Melissa meets Daniele, a boy from the school, and has her first sexual experience. The experience is far from being what Melissa always has dreamed it would be, because Daniele forces her and later forgets her. However, Melissa has fallen in love with Daniele. Back at school, when Melissa tries to get Daniele's attention, he barely remembers her. He takes advantage of Melissa's feelings for him, convincing her to have sex with him whenever he wants. When Melissa discovers Daniele's true motivations, she takes revenge by having even wilder sexual experiences with him and other boys. She even begins keeping a diary to document her sexual experiences. Melissa's mother
Genre: Drama
Director(s): Luca Guadagnino
Production: Bess Films
  1 nomination.
 
IMDB:
4.7
Year:
2005
100 min
Website
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Mom!

- Mom!

- Hello, sweetheart.

Everything okay?

Excellent!

I see you've finally dressed up.

What a lovely dress!

About time!

I'd lengthen it a couple of centimetres,

but the rest seems perfect.

- How much did you pay for it?

- Fifty euros.

What brought on this change?

Is there someone you like?

I'm going to study.

Melissa, wait for me!

Melissa!

Melissa, wait for me.

Can I give you a lift?

- I don't have a helmet.

- I have yours in the back!

I want to be alone.

Melissa, wait, I can explain.

I tried to stop them,

but I couldn't.

It was awful for me too!

Your mobile.

Hello?

Hi.

Where?

Arnaldo, here I am.

Daniele's not here?

Maybe.

Let's go.

Why this ugly place?

Because it's a nice place.

Come on!

Wait.

It's a game.

What am I doing here?

What a question.

Come on!

But why did you blindfold me?

Because you're a slut.

You do what I say

and you like it, right?

I want to leave.

Don't kid around.

- I don't want to do it anymore.

- Don't kid around.

No!

Get on your knees.

Down.

Down.

Now do as I say.

One by one.

Like a pro.

"I gave myself

It didn't work.

They didn't tak e away

the anguish nor the pain.

What do I care?

I don't need to forget.

No one can mak e me ashamed

of who I am."

- They're a bunch of cowards.

- I can't believe it!

It's unfair, it's unfair.

MYSELF:
In my mouth

five different tastes of men met...

...five different flav ours.

What's your taste lik e?

ANYONE:
Come to meet me

instead of always saying no...

...and I will squirt it

in your mouth too.

You're one of those

who talks and talks...

...but mak es it all up.

MYSELF:
Where should I come?

ANYONE:
Via Gianna Brezzi 25,

interno 13, tomorrow afternoon.

Or are you afraid of my taste?

ANYONE:
You're the one

who should be afraid.

You'll see I don't mak e things up.

Melissa!

Melissa, sweetheart!

Come see what I brought you.

Melissa!

Hello.

Yes.

Here are the keys.

Your father said to wait for him inside.

Apartment 13.

Yes, I'm coming right away.

I'm coming.

Kiss, inside, always harder.

In my mouth, I lik e the taste of sperm.

Kiss my cock, penetration.

Put tongue, first time from behind,

sweet taste.

Chemistry classroom.

I don't want to be lik e my mother.

Five of them.

Suck ed them all.

Strong excitement. Bad grade.

Lik e a real slut. Pain, pain.

Chat man, I'm coming.

Melissa!

Open the boxes

and choose who you want to be

How is she?

Can I see her?

No, it's not possible. I'm sorry.

She's in intensive care.

Madam, please wait here.

Please, wait here.

Excuse me.

You must be Elvira's

daughter-in-law, right?

I'm a friend of hers.

You know,

she didn't even recognize me.

No.

Be brave.

Be brave.

Myself?

I'm sorry.

We did the best we could.

Thank you.

Myself?

Come out.

What have you done?

You've mixed everything up!

Choose.

You have to choose.

Disobeying?

Who do you think you are?

Myself!

Punish me!

Now it's my turn!

I want to go! Please, let me go!

Grandma!

Where is she?

I tried to call you.

I'll take you to see her later.

It's not scary, she's so beautiful.

Did she suffer?

Were you there?

No, it happened suddenly.

My love.

Last time I saw her...

...she was sitting on that bench.

There was a man with her.

He was talking to her about love.

Poor Grandma.

I didn't realize

how much I loved her.

I'll miss her cigarettes...

...her mess.

How could she?

She left me all alone.

I'm here with you!

I'm here!

I'm blind.

But Grandma saw so many things.

She knew that you...

What, Mom?

This...

Mom, did you read it?

Why?

You shouldn't have.

But those things you wrote,

are they true?

Not now, please, I'm asking you.

Please.

Are they true or not?

And if they're not...

...how did you ever imagine them?

Are they true?

Forgive me, baby.

Forgive me.

I didn't think

it was going to be so hard.

Forgive me.

But I'm here now.

SUMMER:

"Dear Diary,

today is the last day of school.

Summer is starting."

Bullo.

Come here.

"Can one gesture cancel all?

Can one change at my age?

And do I really want to change?"

Melissa!

Come on!

I called you

when I heard about your grandma.

But as soon as I heard your voice,

I hung up. I didn't have the courage.

You can't imagine

how it's been without you!

I've missed you too!

So much!

Have you lost your mind?

With all the girlfriends I have,

I'm going to hit on yours?

- You piece of sh*t.

- You believe all the bullshit you hear?

Daniele...

...Lavinia told me.

Oh, she told you?

And did she also tell you

how she sat on my face, the b*tch?

Arnaldo! We're not gonna fight

over a girl, right?

Hi, girls! Did you pass?

We're going to look now.

I flunked, I can feel it!

- All three passed!

- And me? Flunked, right?

- No, you passed too!

- That's awesome!

- I have to retake three. A**holes.

- Are you coming to Daniele's party?

You call it a party?

I'm not going there anymore.

- Daniele is.

- I don't care, I'm not going.

Flunked!

You're happy?

Yeah! I mean, no...

...not because I failed,

but because...

Because you're talking to me...

...for the first time.

Wait for me!

But yes, because I failed also.

- This way I can finally go to art school.

- You're leaving?

It's me?

But how did you do them?

I never even noticed!

This is when I fell in love with you.

You were there.

I remember.

Would you pose

for your first portrait?

My first one?

The first that you know about.

What a nice portrait.

- What are you doing here?

- I was looking for you.

There's a party at my place tonight.

No parents. It'll be awesome.

I'm tired of parties.

They're all the same.

All the same?

My parties are not all the same.

Come on, we'll have a blast!

- I don't feel like it anymore.

- Really?

Since when?

I know you.

"For the first time

he was looking at me...

...and I wasn't feeling anything.

I didn't recognise myself

in his eyes.

He was telling me all the things...

...that I had longed to hear

for so long...

...and I couldn't care less."

I'm the only one who knows

how beautiful you are.

"I'll go to that stupid party.

I'll be strong enough

to show them all...

...that I don't care about

their little games anymore."

Melissa!

Melissa!

Come here!

Where are you going?

You have to stay with me!

"I've changed.

I wonder how Marco...

...would draw me now."

I'm really pleased.

You'll see how great it turned out.

I did my best so that

you could see it before leaving.

Ah, I picked your tickets up.

You have a stopover in Frankfurt

for a few hours, then Jiddah.

But did he say

if I'll be able to go on the platform?

Yes, he asked

for special permission.

I would love to go with you...

...but June is a wedding-filled month!

But why don't you ask Mrs. Adele

for a week off?

Sweetie!

Mrs. Adele has already been a dear.

She gave me two weeks off

to oversee the work here.

And Dad will be so happy to spend

time with you, just the two of you.

Mom!

You like it?

I found it in Grandma's room.

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Barbara Alberti

Barbara Alberti (born April 11, 1943) is an Italian writer, journalist, and screenwriter. more…

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