Sing Street Page #19
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2016
- 106 min
- $3,233,839
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Barry is working their backline. Darren winks at him.
The play through their first song passionately, and it ends
to some applause, mostly from girls.
105.
INT. RAPHINA’S HOUSE - EARLIER
Raphina opens the envelope Conor dropped in, and puts the
tape into her machine. Through her window, Conor jumps on his
bike earlier that afternoon, and cycles off. She presses
play.
INT. SYNGE STREET SCHOOL GYM - NIGHT
Back at the hall the band are well into their gig. They are
sweating, and ending a song to applause. Conor changes out
of his dress -- he’s wearing a school uniform underneath.
CONOR:
Thank you. Here’s one called “I
will Find you” It’s a slow song.
The crowd boo. The rest of the band shake their heads. The
band have an unplanned discussion on stage, off mic.
NGIG:
We’re not doing a bleedin slow song
at a gig! Are you mad?
CONOR:
No?
GARRY:
They love us. We’ll totally blow
it. And we haven’t rehearsed it
properly.
CONOR:
But it’s a great song. And it’s
really simple. And it’ll test our
audience. Girls will love it.
Eamon?
They all look at Eamon.
EAMON:
It’s a bold move. Let’s do it.
Eamon takes a seat by the piano.
CONOR:
This is a slow song. Anyone ever
had a girlfriend for a day? Then
that’s it?
Lots of rowdy shouting from the crowd. This is turning into a
proper gig.
CONOR:
What is that about? Anyway. This is
called “I Will find you”.
(CONTINUED)
106.
He begins a mid tempo song. It’s beautiful. Soulful yet
forceful. We hear the first verse.
INT. RAPHINA’S ROOM - EARLIER THAT DAY
Raphina is listening to the music. It is the same song he is
playing live at the gig. She is dressed as we saw her
earlier, hair in a pony tail, no make up, sensible jeans and
jumper.
The song is an address to her to follow her dreams. About
being who you’re supposed to be. That she must at least find
out if she could have made it as a model. And made it to
London.
INT. OFFICE - NIGHT
Music plays over
Penny is making love to A MAN (45), on the couch in an
office. She is smiling and happy.
INT. CONOR’S HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - NIGHT
Music plays over.
Robert is sitting in front of the TV with a sandwich and a
glass of whiskey. He is watching violence on TV from Northern
Ireland.
INT. BRENDAN’S ROOM - NIGHT
Music plays over.
Brenden enters his room. Restless. He is trying on his jacket
to go out. Looks in the mirror. The song from the gig still
playing over. He checks his watch and looks at his guitar and
smiles. Picks it up, sits back and strums it. Blows some dust
off it. Tunes a string. Then gives up. Crosses the room, puts
the needle onto the vinal. Picks up his hash paraphernalia
and begins rolling a joint on the back of the guitar, tapping
his feet to the music. Takes off his jacket. He’s not going
anywhere.
EXT. THE PARK - NIGHT
Raphina sits on the bench listening to the same song Cosmo is
playing live. She’s been listening over and over. She’s
smiling and crying at the same time. It is a call to her from
someone who really cares about her.
(CONTINUED)
107.
LYRICS:
“I got to find out who I’m meant to
be. I don’t believe in destiny. But
with every word you say to me...
something’s going to change...
We hold on her, eyes full of tears.
INT. SYNGE STREET SCHOOL - GYM - NIGHT
Back on stage, they have lost most of the crowd. Many are
outside the windows, smoking. Others in groups chatting. Only
a few GIRLS have stayed put, looking up adoringly at the
young band.
Now, at the back of the hall, the door opens, and Raphina
steps in out of the cold.
But she’s OLD RAPHINA again. The hair is done, the make up.
And she’s dressed in a cool skirt, doc boots, and jacket. She
can’t believe what she’s seeing. Conor, is singling with his
eyes closed. She smiles, walking through the hall towards the
stage. Conor sees her and smiles, singing the last verse to
her. She stands at the front of stage looking up at him.
LYRICS:
“So bring the thunder bring the
lightening, bring the fall. I know
I’ll get my heart through. I’ve
miles to go, but since the day I
started crawling I was on my way to
find you.”
They finish to applause. A SKINHEAD tries to get up on stage
but Barry, who has been standing, arms folded like a
bodyguard, punches him off the stage.
CONOR:
Okay. This is our last song. It’s
about this school. It’s for Brother
Baxter.
People hoot and whistle. Brother Baxter, who stands at the
back of the hall is not impressed. He signals to another
Brother to turn on the hall lights.
Florescent lights blink on, ruining the dark, cavernous
atmosphere.
The crowd collectively BOO. One of the skinheads turns them
off again. The crowd cheer.
On and off again. Things are getting chaotic. The crowd is
getting pissed.
(CONTINUED)
108.
The Brother turns them on again. Then the skin head turns
them off, then takes a fire extinguisher and smashes it down
on the light switch, ensuring they stay off.
Brother Baxter is making his way towards stage. He stands at
the side of the stage, gesturing for Cosmo to come over.
Conor heads over, leaning down.
BROTHER BAXTER:
Lad, don’t push it.
CONOR:
What? It’s a tribute song.
BROTHER BAXTER:
If you want to keep this band going
next term you’d better be careful.
CONOR:
Oh. Okay.
He goes back onto stage.
CONOR:
(to Eamon)
You ready? This may be all of ours
first and last gig man. You ready
to do it?
EAMON:
Let’s go!!
CONOR:
And you better come back to this
after school. You’re a bloody
genius man!
Eamon laughs.
CONOR:
(shouting, into mic)
This is called “Brown Shoes”. It’s
for every Christian Brother, and
for every bully you ever knew.
Larry starts with a thumping bass lick.
Eamon and Garry join in. Conor approaches the mic, singing
angrily
CONOR:
“Who the hell are you, to tell me
what to do... you wear a dress and
tell me not to wear Brown Shoes..?”
The crowd gets it. They start moshing. An angry guitar riff
soaring over the top line.
(CONTINUED)
109.
Conor sings a verse about being stabbed by a bully. Then the
chorus:
CONOR:
(singing)
“Well the boots on the other foot
now, buckle up, we’re taking you
down. Your curtain’s falling so
take a bow.”
He spots Raphina as he sings, smiling.
CONOR:
“...yeah you’ve had your time in
the sun, so step aside it’s time
for some fun. Yeah the boot’s on
the other foot, take a bow!”
Raphina joins in the dancing. A few people stage dive. The
Skinhead jumps around the room letting the fire extinguisher
off, drenching everyone. They love it. The lights come on
again, adding to the chaos. Cosmo laughs as he screams a
mantra into the mic
CONOR:
“Brown shoes, Brown Shoes, Brown
Shoes!!!!”
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