Song of Love Page #3

Synopsis: Composer Robert Schumann struggles to compose his symphonies while his loving wife Clara offers her support. Also helping the Schumanns is their lifelong friend, composer Johannes Brahms.
Genre: Drama, Music, Romance
Director(s): Clarence Brown
Production: MGM
 
IMDB:
6.8
Year:
1947
119 min
235 Views


- They'll be fine.

That is a coffee maker!

They will not be able to sleep all night!

They will not!

Are you going to play wars?

It is a tradition. We

melted the lead soldiers...

and then we say luck.

Mrs. Sneiper, you want

to turn off the lights.

I will do it pray. I will do it..

- Are you ready, Heller?

- Soon? Who goes first?

Clara, who would it be?

Will not some old ghost

walk around here?

Watch out!

- It's a cradle!

- OH, Mrs. Heindles!

It's a diamond box.

- Maybe they'll give it to him for his birthday?

- It's a heart!

Pretty, a heart.

It means happiness!

- You are next.

- Oh no.

Come on, Johannes, come on.

- It looks like a car wheel ..

- No, it's a crown!

A perfect crown.

I think I would not

make a very good king.

Why not?

Beethoven was a king of music ..

- Now t, Robert!

- True.

Come on, Robert. Get a crank a.

- A box!

- A crank a.

- With pales.

- Do not say that!

Watch out! Watch out!

Abra Cadabra! Abra Cadabra!

An orchestra of a hundred teachers,

playing the complete work of...

Robert Schumann,

in gala costumes!

- It's a tie d!

- What a fool!

It's a sack of money.

- We're going to be rich, Robert.

- In the end, it can be anything.

Touch something.

Turn, Elsie.

Beautiful piece ..

Defy the piano, do not you think?

How? Sounds really good.

Thanks, Clara.

But why?

Ah well, I do not know.

Today I can not study the

piano piano, you or Brahms...

Mama is sleeping in the living room.

He had never slept after eating.

- You probably have not given him a chance.

- I wake her up?

No, for God's sake!

Last night, you have very little rest.

But what am I going to

do then, you, Brahms?

Open chame.

- Which one are you?

- Julie.

You do not know how to button buttons?

- Julie!

- What are you staring at?

Your eyes!

You look a lot like your mother.

I think he still does not look like anyone.

She is very sad.

Marie, you're not

much older either.

I bet you do not even

know how to dress Julie.

Yes, come on, Julie.

- What are you doing here?

- I'm the new servant.

I'm back for my pay.

Well, sit Bertha.

They can not take longer.

How do you know My name?

Bertha, if you only

talk about you here.

That is no way to wash a plate!

From what I've heard, I do not miss

the fact that I value my work badly.

What do you mean they say?

As it was of exquisite. The great

care he put into his work.

Clumsy!

What a calamity! The

best of your dishes!

Do not criticize me Bertha.

This is not my job.

The truth is that I do it to be

able to study with Prof. Schumann.

- He will not tell you, right?

- Moron! No, I will not tell you.

It is something that does not concern me.

I do not work here anymore.

Thanks, Bertha.

I know they would have given him all the reason.

They believe that there is no other like you.

If I had seen him cry,

he prayed when you left.

Llor? Maybe I should not

leave her, so suddenly.

- How was the party?

- Terrible. Everything went wrong.

I do not know how many times the teacher

said that you were an admirable cook.

- I always repeated it.

- Prof. Schumann says that?

Yes. And he said it had been

like losing a family member.

Mrs. Schumann said that you

looked after your children...

as if they were his own.

And the children, Bertha,

those poor creatures...

I heard Luis, pray. He said:

"" Please, God, take

care of Bertha.

Pick up a little cotton jironcito from your

clouds and wrap your feet around it ..

So you can sleep

more comfortable. ""

Luis, that rascal!

- What are you going to do with that?

- Cook it.

They need to eat, Bertha.

- Have you done a barbecue before?

- No, but I'll try.

Give me that right away!

Bertha, if you have not returned

To work?

I can not consent

to being poisoned.

But what's going to be of me?

You'll see how he lets you continue

to be his student. He is so ..

And get out of my kitchen!

Bertha! Luis, Bertha is back!

Bertha!

Bertha!

Bertha!

It's so good that he's back!

Bertha has returned!

Excuse me, I thought

you were finished.

I was thinking.

You should put a sign on

the door for me to know...

You are working or not.

I have a headache today, Clara.

And in 30 minutes. I'll have to start putting

music into the head of a game of inept people.

I will never have time to

finish this idiot pear.

Is it the same headache as last month?

Of course not.

Why would it be the same?

I have a headache and it happens.

Then another one comes.

What does it mean

to be the same?

- It's a different headache.

- Excuse me, Robert.

Do you remember the

representative Haslinger?

He has convinced me to give

a concert in Cologne...

next month.

We would have a good vacation.

Johannes will take care of the

children and take Bertha and the baby.

And I could play your

carnival, if you like.

Assuming my fingers

are still good.

Think about it. Two thousand

crowns for a simple concert.

I'm going to waste them completely.

I'll buy myself a coat.

With the most expensive skins.

You are going to pay my bills!

Our accounts, Robert.

I do not want to

hear about it, now.

It's like I can not keep you.

"" Faust "" will give us a lot of money.

Well you know.

Of course I know it!

But it's a pear, Robert.

It's the most serious thing you've written.

A n is not finished and you can

not finish it in a hurry ..

And also that nobody will listen to it.

Let's say it!

I am not going to say it. Is not true.

You have signed with Haslinger.

And you did not warn me until later.

If I have met him, by chance.

Do not treat me like a kid!

I am your husband and you owe me respect!

Do not lie to me anymore!

You do not know how much I'm sorry..

It's true, Robert. I came to

an agreement with Haslinger.

And I did not tell you, because I

knew you were not going to leave me.

But I can not resist it anymore ..

See you here day after day, a...

fight in a tremendous way.

Work more than what health resists.

For what?

For me, for the children,

for our house.

Robert, mrame.

I can earn a lot of money.

Simply for being a mere performer,

I enjoy a passing popularity...

that people are willing to pay!

What I do today will be

forgotten the next morning.

But you believe, Robert. What

you do will always last.

And if it does not become money

today, that does not matter.

You must be free to

write your music.

Music that no man listens to ..

Music that the angels

will choose to sing.

She does not skip something?

I had never touched him with

that speed, look at his fingers!

Bravo!

Bravo!

I thought the public was crazy?

I thought you were

magnificent, you were.

You would have believed that

I was running for a fire.

Mrs. Schumann, I am

offering you a fortune.

Less your 20% commission.

I raise it to thirty

thousand with expenses paid.

He is not listening to me. London

will fall at his feet. Paris...

Mr. Haslinger valued his

enthusiasm for geography...

but I have seven children,

and a husband...

Bah, nonsense.

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Ivan Tors

Ivan Tors (born Iván Törzs; June 12, 1916  in Budapest, Hungary – June 4, 1983 in the Brazilian state of Mato Grosso) was a Hungarian playwright, film director, screenwriter, and film and television producer with an emphasis on non-violent but exciting science fiction, underwater sequences, and stories involving animals. He started a Miami-based film studio now known as Greenwich Studios, and later a music company. more…

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