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Saraband Page #4
Absolute silence.
Then I see someone|by the gate.
Coming towards me. She's|wearing a denim skirt...
A blue jacket...
She's barefoot and her hair|is tied up in a long pony tail.
Anna is walking towards me,|through the gate.
And then I realize I'm dead.
Then something strange happens.
I think:
"Is it this easy?"We spend life thinking about|death and what comes after.
And then it's so easy.
I can see a flickering light|in the music. Like Bach.
- I think I understand.|- Come for dinner tonight.
- We're good cooks.|- Thanks, I like that.
I have to go now,|we've got a class.
Karin gets angry|if I'm late.
- See you soon.|- Wait, I don't think I can go.
- I understand. The old man|would get mad... - No.
- Why did you come here?|- I don't know.
You're a lawyer, right?|Can I sue him?
- Why would you want to do that?|- He's got a fortune and won't die.
He's probably mummified|by his own evil.
I asked him for an advance on my|inheritance, but he humiliated me.
I'd love to sue him.
Not while he's|mentally competent.
- He's not ill in that sense.|- No, he's not ill.
Are you here to ask for money|for a poor abandoned wife?
Don't get angry.|Of course I ask myself.
You haven't had|contact for decades.
I'm not here to ask for money.
Are you f***ing?
Do you hate him so much to|have to talk this way?
Forgive me for desecrating this|place and ruining our chat.
I hate him in all possible|dimensions of the word.
I hate him so much, I would like to|see him die from a horrible illness.
I'd visit him every day,|just to witness his torment.
Maybe I'm just a pathetic|soul. Theoretically.
I see surprise and displeasure|in your eyes.
As a lawyer,|you should be used to...
the stupidity and repulsiveness|in the world.
Goodbye, Marianne. It was nice|of you to listen to me.
Sometimes I think I'm insane.|I suffer all the time.
SIX|AN OFFER
- Karin!|- Hi, granddad.
- Well... this is my study.|- I haven't been here for years.
You and Anna would come sometimes,|when you were living at the lake house.
- You used to smoke then.|- Yes, you're right.
I stopped when I read|Freud's biography.
- And even then he couldn't stop smoking.|- Bur are you all right?
Unless you consider|aging an illness.
- That's a beautiful picture of mom.|- I found it by chance.
I had it blown up...|and there it is.
I think of mom every day.|And dream of her at night.
I thought the pain would subside.|But that's not happening.
But it doesn't hurt like in the|beginning, now it's here.
Like a part of me.|I wouldn't want to be without her.
I can say I miss her,|painfully.
We didn't see each other very often,|due to Henrik and I.
Anna tried and tried.
But Henrik and I never|managed... well, you know.
- You wanted to speak to me?|- Yes, sit down.
Last night, Mrs. Nilsson came|personally to deliver a letter.
Meaning that dad shouldn't...
That was all right.
He's in Uppsala with his orchestra.
I have here a letter that came a|few days ago, and it involves you.
- Have you heard of Ivan Chablov?|- Director in St. Petersburg.
He toured here recently with|the philharmonic. Fantastic!
I've known him since my years in|Leningrad. This letter is from him.
"Johan, my dear friend and brother".
"Sorry for writing in my|poor English and German"
"but my excellent secretary
has just had twins".
"It's very important that I|write you, my dear friend".
"For the following reason:"
"On a free night, I went to a|young musician's concert".
"I must say I was|surprised and happy".
"A young female cellist was playing...
"And I was surprised by that|young performer's talent."
-"Her maturity, her skill|and courage". - Well, I'll be!
"The school gave me her name...""
"and told me her father|was her teacher."
"I got in touch with him,|but he rejected me curtly,"
"maybe arrogantly is a better word."
"My dear Johan,|I know you're ..."
her grandfather.""
"And that's the reason why|I'm writing you."
"The young lady's technique is|risky, somewhat lacking:""
"which could result in|a future catastrophe".
"I'm a guest professor at|Helsinki's Sibelius Academy,""
"One of the best in Europe."
"I have a good rapport|with the president."
"And we could, after|the mandatory exam,""
"offer our young cellist|a quality education..
that her talent|obviously deserves."
Let me know your answer as soon|as possible. My embrace, Ivan.""
So, Karin, what do you say?|Maybe I should add...
that I'll take care of all your|expenses as long as you need it.
I've spoken to the cello seller:|I've made him a good offer.
More than he was asking for.
So if you want it, it's yours.
Assuming, of course, that you|accept Chablov's kind offer.
I don't know what to say.|It's overwhelming.
I understand this letter puts|you in an awkward situation.
- I'll write him and tell him|that you're... - Flattered.
But that your decision|affects others.
- Others?|- Your father, specifically.
I need to rest.|Goodbye, Karin.
Thanks for the chat.
Marianne used to say that I was|a terrible character judge.
That I didn't understand emotions.|But even I understand this:
Your mother lived|in this world...
to do the most unbearable chore.
Darkness got even darker...
and light faded away|when Anna died.
It's hard for Henrik. To live.|Despite everything.
You're like your mother.
And I'm fond of you, Katja.
- Goodbye, Karin.|- Goodbye, grandfather.
SEVEN|ANNA'S LETTER
- To Henrik from Anna?|- I found it in a book.
May 18. Anna...
wrote it one week|before dying.
I'd like you to read it.
I can't understand Anna's handwriting.|You'll have to read it to me.
I'll try.|Here, have some whisky.
Mom had found out a|few days before...
that she didn't have|much time left.
She wrote the letter because|Henrik had a cold...
and wasn't allowed to visit her.
It says:
"The fact that you can't|visit me is, perhaps,
a relief for both".
"We understand each other well.|You open the door."
"I make an effort.|You make an effort".
"But I still see in your|eyes how sick I am".
This is the difficult part.
- She writes about dad and me.|- Is that painful?
Yes.
When you were with|her at the hospital,
did you speak about|what she had written?
- No, never.|- What did she write?
"Dear Henrik, I have to tell you|something of which we've never spoken".
"I've wanted to talk|to you about Karin".
"But it was never necessary|because I was always there".
"Then I got sick|and I was there no longer".
"Of course I was there,|but you kept me apart".
"You and I love each other.|I was sure about our love".
"But no love is strong enough...
to stand a devastating|effect like my illness".
"I see that you love Karin, but that|you also tie her to you".
"It's good that you were her|teacher, but there's a limit".
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