Rondo
- Year:
- 1966
- 95 min
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RONDEAU:
Starring:
RADIO PROGRAMME:
A MOTORCYCLE:
RADIO PROGRAMME:
RADIO PROGRAMME:
I was afraid you wouldn't come.
- We set a date. That means something.
Of course it does. So many stairs
and corridors, you can get lost.
I know this place. There was a
bar on the 1st floor, before the war.
My class was the last who had their
prom dance there. -You're that old?
Who'd say?
Neda, this is Mr. Bakran. Mladen
Bakran, my wife. -Nice to meet you.
Mr. Bakran is a judge.
County court judge? -Yes.
Neda, Mr. Bakran and I
agreed to make a little experiment.
Fedja, you're rude. -Why?
- Why didn't you tell me earlier?
On purpose. I thought he would
not come. I didn't want to jinx it.
Sorry, I'm a bit dishevelled,
I didn't know about this.
It's quite simple,
Madam. We want to prove
Sunday afternoon intelligently.
Let's not waste time. Take your pick!
Admit it, Madam, you had a
different idea about our experiment.
How you carry on! Maybe our guest
wanted some rest or conversation.
No rest when it comes to chess!
I asked my friends so many times:
"Come by. My wife will
make us coffee, we'll grab a bite. "
Do you think
anybody ever came? Oh no!
True. I don't know what
is it with people nowadays,
but nobody has time.
And chess is like love -
it requires a partner.
Chess doesn't look like love to me.
Lovers look each other in the eye,
while chess players don't really see
each other. They look at something...
something away.
Of course! You think Mr. Bakran
came here for my pretty face?
We started to talk and set a date
without looking at each other.
Chess is what matters.
We kibitzed some pensioners' chess
game until they told us to go away.
You do that? -Why not?
You don't surprise me, you're
still immature. But you sir!
Those weren't ordinary
pensioners. I watched them,
and I saw my own
future there, very clearly.
You're a piece of work.
It's going to be chess all the
time when you're old? And children?
I'm not married, and I
don't have children. -You don't? -No.
Do you?
We will, as soon as I get my degree.
We agreed on that, right, dear?
You said something, love?
FEDJA HUMMING:
RADIO PROGRAMME:
Maybe I'm disturbing you.
No, no, you're not, not at all.
Excuse me. -Oh, sorry. -Thank you.
"There will be bloodshed... "
OK, you're winning, 2-0.
I'm such an idiot...
- Just take the move back.
It's my fault. I can't see straight,
been staring at the board for ages.
That really wouldn't
make any sense. No, please.
I have... Really,
this game... Unbelievable.
The game is what we
enjoy, not the victory.
Indeed.
I say we don't start a new
game, we could have dinner now.
Is it already so
late? Well then... -What?
I shouldn't be in the way. -Oh no,
you're not, please sit down. Neda?
Yes? -We won't let him get
away until I inspect the kitchen.
We must have him alive.
So I have to stay? -Sorry, but
you'll have to eat the meal I cooked.
Don't worry, there's not much.
Do you ever play for
What you say! That would be, as you
say in court, a premeditated crime.
A manuscript, facsimile!
Fedja found that in Leipzig,
He has great sense for such things,
for all things. Gives me a hard time.
He comes with me when I shop
for clothes, goes with me to fittings,
meddles in everything. But he
does have an extraordinary sense.
To him, printed scores don't say
anything, while manuscripts sing!
What if I say I want music after
dinner? This particular rondeau?
Then you'll have to buy
the record, if you find it.
You couldn't in Mozart's time... I
mean, it wasn't a smash back then...
Fedja, behave. -But that's exactly
what our guest wanted to hear.
He's right, Madam. Breaking
one's promises is bad etiquette.
Score left open - that's a promise.
- It's not, it's a historical moment.
When I met her, she was playing that
very rondeau. It was a real concert.
Amazing! -He's exaggerating.
It was only a recital.
Right when she was on, lights
went out. When the concert was over,
Neda demanded to see the idiot
in charge of lighting. That was me.
Do you play an instrument? -All of
them, even though I never learned to.
I'm a natural.
But I know some good little girls
who buried their youth in that box,
- But Fedja! -After they got married.
I can't even whistle.
I'm one of the worst
sort of non-musical people:
ones who always want
to talk about music,
as if to make up for
what they lack. You'll see.
I'll keep asking you to
explain something, to teach me.
But why should I teach
you? Just listen carefully,
and you'll understand.
Music and you - that's enough.
Guess you're right. Two is enough
in all big things. Three is a crowd.
That's why I never go to the cinema
or theatre, and never read novels.
Plot is always the same: two people
either love or don't love each other,
and then the third
person gets in the way.
That's what I always
say! What's this:
it's beautiful, it's
gorgeous, it takes two,
stupid and unneeded. What's that?
Chess!
But Fedja...
I hope we see you next Sunday. -Yes,
we should repeat the experiment.
Today's outcome might've been an
accident. -Oh no, you'll see. Whoops!
BELLS CHIMING:
Great! So, 4 o'clock? -4 o'clock.
Right...
back to your cold bachelor's flat.
I've never seen your place, but
I can imagine what it looks like.
If you were married, it wouldn't
be cold. There'd be a woman waiting.
Always the same woman? -Alas!
You'll see for yourself.
So long. -So long. 4 o'clock.
RADIO PROGRAMME:
I was afraid you wouldn't come.
- We set a date. That means something.
Of course. Look at this weather.
You want to get away.
Anywhere, far away.
Even the birds are getting away.
I heard them last night,
couldn't get to sleep.
Those were quails. -So!
I thought that were storks.
All I know about them is they
migrate. Because they carry children.
No, storks migrate in daytime,
and quails only in nighttime.
These are starlings. They fly in
large flocks. Swallows too.
Cuckoos fly on their own.
Really? That means cuckoos
My wife, if you recognize her.
She cleaned all day, did her
hair, all in honor of your visit.
See, she even made me... -I see!
- He's rude. Fedja, you're so rude!
But Fedja!
Maybe our guest
wanted to rest a little.
Thank you, Madam,
not at all. Not at all.
Don't be cross with him,
he can't start a conversation.
That's why nobody ever visits.
I see why I didn't touch the pieces
for so long, and I kept asking:
"Come see us. We'll grab a bite,
my wife will make us coffee".
It's you! It's because of you
nobody ever came! -Me? -You!
You heard that? Tell me
please, who's antisocial here?
Sorry, but before you make me
a part of your romantic arguments,
you have to tell me about...
the rules of the game.
I'm cross with you again! You don't
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