Passion Page #2
- Year:
- 1974
- 62 min
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- It was long ago
- Enough with memories!
Time doesn't exist
We are out of this world
Come, here you can do anything.
Cherub, with love you stroke my heart
Come dance, Ghost, on your mother's tomb
We are in the realm of the dead
- Resurrected
- We are in the realm of love
Kisses, to forget I'm alive
Kisses, to forget you're dead
Come, come dance with us
There's a place for her in this sanctuary
Marcelle, what are you doing here all alone?
Come with me.
Why don't you get naked?
Why?
I can't, try to understand
- Where? There are no tombs here
Even if it were true, there would be nothing wrong.
Even better, it would mean we resurrected her.
Don't be scared
No one would ever know
You will feel even more alive
You are so beautiful
- Where are you going?
- Leave me, I can do it myself
Marcelle
I hate you!
- What's gotten into you?
- Are you crazy?
You are all pigs!
You desecrated this place with your filth
- Marcelle, what are you doing? Get out of there.
- You defiled the statues!
What statues? Do you have visions, now?
- Everybody come, did you see statues
- There are no statues
- Marcelle, open up
- Don't be silly, open up
- Stop it, come on get out
- Don't be stupid, open the door
Marcelle believed she could re-enter the tomb
that a few years ago her father built for her
to protect her from the wear and tear
of time and the horror of truth
because Simone, with her
reckless selfishness
wanted to destoy her childhood memories
It wasn't the first time she took cover
in a dark place
to escape the ghosts that were haunting her
And every time fear worked on her
like on a defenseless baby
in front of other people's cruelties
Come here, let's climb this tree
Come on! Quick, quick!
George! We left Marcelle behind
She stayed locked in the cabinet.
"This theater was built by Rossana du Paly de Paille"
"With the goal of promoting the pleasure of lyrical art."
- Marcelle, Marcelle
- Are you still in there? Open up!
"Here rests the Marquise Rossana du Paly de Paille with her daughter Marcelle."
- They arrested everyone
- We have to run away
Don't do this. Answer us!
"Both died on May the 22nd..."
They didn't have the time to notice the tomb
or they would have discovered the mystery
But they were only worried
about Marcelle's fate.
Only the father knew the truth
Marcelle, my love, stay calm
Come
- Honey
- Marcelle, there's no more danger. Stay calm, stay calm
It was just a game, now it's finished
We love you. Now get dressed, Marcelle
and you too, George. Quick, let's get out of here.
Come on, Marcelle.
Simone
What are you doing?
Are you crying?
We didn't want to hurt you, I swear
Let's be quick, George.
Oh, Simone, George... take me with you
don't leave me here, please
- Take me away from here, forever
- Yes Marcelle, we'll find a way to make you escape
You between them! What an outrage!
Leave my daughter alone!
I'll lock you in the castle and you'll stay there forever!
I know her by reputation
She's a whore
You wouldn't believe me when I was
telling you she was shameless, see now?
Before dusk those two will be imprisoned
Like the others
Damn b*tch!
Corrupted beast!
Don't you dare talk about my daughter this way!
Yokel!
Recover yourself now, sweetie.
Let's go back home
Come on, get out this cemetery
But I want to stay with you....
You have to hide for a few days, it's important
At least until everything calms down
I'll do anything to join you immediately
Please, don't let the police look for me
I have my revolver
The first bullet will be for the policeman
The second one for me
With this message to his father, George wasn't
looking for understanding.
He already knew he would never receive that.
He wanted to turn the adventure
that he faced with an excitement
into a huge drama.
To weld the link of the chain that - he felt -
would link him to more and more disturbing events.
Here our life is safe from the outside world
and nothing could ever change it
they will never take you away from me
You are the queen of this place
guardian angel, Rossana
- How delightfulyou are me
- George...Simone
The past has become an eternal present
- This way...
Slow
To change even one small part...
I'll come with you forever
... it means destroying it
Take everything from me, everything
- You belong to this house
- I belong to it
- There's no happiness outside
- We are three bodies...
... but one soul.
I love you
Where are you going?
I have to come back to the castle, madam.
I come back to the stables.
How simple you are!
You can see clearly I'm not a madam.
Come here, don't make that expression.
I need a favour from you.
Come on, come closer.
Do you think I'm the devil, by chance?
Come here, don't be scared.
What are you doing?
Are you trying to exorcise me?
If you were the devil you would run.
There's a cross.
So... can I ask you this favor?
Listen, I really need to see Marcelle
Tell here to come to the window that
faces the lake by midnight.
Only you can help me.
And I will be very grateful
In fact I want to show you my gratitude...
come here
Have you made love yet?
Do you know how to do it?
What's making dingdong here while you walk?
Come on, don't be scared
I won't bite.
Let's put the exorcisms aside
We don't need them
Will you do me that favor then?
I have to tell my master
Gilles, you're talking like a slave
No, but I can't deceive him
Stop being the saint, you silly!
Don't you want to a girl like me as a friend?
Every favor you're doing for me
I will return it
- Even better...
- No, no, stop!
Don't do it
I know this is a sin
That's not true, let me...
Do you like it? Tell me.
Don't you like it a lot?
You can do this even if you're not married yet.
It's not a sin.
All the fiances do it, you know?
It's so sweet, ain't it?
It's not a sin
It's not a sin
It's not a sin
Who are you?
I'm touching you
I would never do it on our bed
Why aren't memories enough for me?
I can't forget you
You ruined me
Simone...
I know we won't see each other again...
I love you
I can't hear you Marcelle
- Marcelle, Marcelle
- Simone, you're finally here
Where were you?
Don't leave me anymore
Do you remember that time
on the dunes with George?
Yes, yes, I love you
Marcelle
Who's there?
Who's there?
Damn scoundrel
I found you
It's here you hide after spying on your masters
I thought you were an honest and intelligent servant
But you're not
You are a thief and a traitor
It works, strange... that's the radio
I gave to my beloved Rossana
How dare you touch it!
Do you think you can do as you like in my house?
But maybe it has gone to your head
you didn't think it would hurt
you took the radio to feel a little less lonely
but you know we love you
Breaking news
The violence of young rebels, drunk and
driven by a will of destruction...
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