Song of Love Page #6
- Year:
- 1947
- 119 min
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Magnifics.
You will soon see them.
Dr. is very hopeful.
Yes, I notice that I'm
starting to feel good.
Today I have worked.
- I'm watching.
- Yes.
I was afraid I could not compose anymore.
I was wrong.
- I write the same as before.
- I do not extra a.
I will play a small composition
that I have just finished.
Wait, I'll bring you a chair.
I'm still not very strong.
And he wrote it for you.
I hope you like it.
Do you like it, Clara?
It's magnificent, Robert.
Mr. Brahms!
As you can see, he
treats you very well!
- Bertha, how are you?
- Well, five years from now.
I'm going to tell you who's come.
He will be amazed.
Bertha, where are the children?
How is Julie?
At this time everyone
is in school.
And she does not come down to the room
very often. But now it will come.
- Clear!
- Johannes!
- I find you smaller.
- And you look great.
- I've read a lot about you ..
- Really?
Fortunately I was lucky.
If you needed to conquer all
the capitals of Europe...
from London to St. Petersburg,
only to buy new clothes...
I must say that your triumphs
have been justified.
- And where do they claim you now?
- In Cologne.
Tonight they give there the first
audition of the first symphony...
I've had the courage to compose ..
Will you accompany me, Clara?
- It's what I came for.
- Well, I appreciate it, but...
I would represent him so much for me.
I have a car out there ..
I can not, Johannes, it's a very
long trip and in addition...
You have not touched again huh?
Nor do you leave.
Johannes, please.
Clear...
one of Robert's most
unforgettable qualities...
at least the most
unforgettable for me,.
It was the one that happened what
happened, he kept composing his music.
How would you call it?
The desire to create?
When you saw him undertake the
retreat before any obstacle?
Did not Reverie offer you the
last evening of his existence?
I did not know that it was already written,
I thought it was new.
As always, I was trying...
trying, trying. Until he could
not continue. Until his death.
- Have you forgotten, Clara?
- Enough, enough!
- It seems, yes.
- Johannes...
- Jams vi. To Robert close the piano.
- If I could run away, if I could...
Others also suffer Clara. Although never suffered
anyone with more intensity than your husband.
But if, in the face of suffering, one tries
to flee, then one's own commiseration.
You surprise me, Johannes.
Have you obtained that hardness in the
same store where you buy your clothes?
I'm sorry, Clara. And the cause is that I can not
bear that you live hidden in such a total way.
Why do not you change your mind
and come with me to Cologne?
You would do me so much good.
Adi s, Clara.
Adi s.
I do not need to tell you how
much I'm glad you're here.
- You were very right...
- Maybe.
What I did not have was the right
to speak to you at that moment ..
Honestly, Clara, when I looked
up and saw you sitting...
Come, Clara, come on...
I'm hungry.
What a lot! That savage will
know what good music is!
That savage is none other
than Johannes Brahms.
I did not know that I could not dance.
It's fun, do not you think? To be alone
and together where nobody knows us.
No one knows us?
Wonderful.
Your music The public listening.
I'm so happy.
I know what it means to you.
Oh yeah?
Do you want to be my wife Clara?
Perd name, do not look into your eyes.
I would not resist it.
- Johannes.
- I love you so much.
I will never be able to tell you how much.
I tried it once.
And now I love you more than ever.
Please, say
something, I'm dying.
Johannes, think about it,
I have seven children.
Too much I've thought about it.
I adore your children.
And I love them so much,
almost like I love you.
Believe me, those children do not need me.
And you too.
I have not seen you for
more than four years.
I've always needed you, but until now
it did not seem right to say it.
And that's why when I see
you at home today...
in such deep solitude, I understood that I
already had the right to speak to you about it.
- I'm older than you.
- And that?
If I were young to n...
You are, Clara.
And you will continue being young...
Does age matter when, the years go
by almost without touching you?
Please, Clara, I need you.
Music and glory mean nothing
when a man is alone.
And you also need me, Clara.
I know very well what loneliness is.
Something frightening.
And you and me ..
It's the first time I've
played it for my other person.
- When did I learn it?
- I'm my madam, madame.
Dear, Clara.
- I'm sorry to have to hurt you.
- You can not avoid it.
We've been talking here about
both of my need of you...
and your need of me ..
him to stop loving him ..
Nor that he stops
needing my effort.
I have to help him get
what he never had.
A n is still living.
Yes, Johannes, is
still living...
in the heart of a few...
that remind him n.
And I'm going to help
you be immortal.
THAT WAS THE CLARA DECISION.
AFTER, WITH THE PASSAGE OF THE AARTS,
IN THE VILLAS AND THE GREAT CITIES...
SHE TOOK THE MUSIC OF SCHUMANN,
FOR THE WORLD TO KNOW...
CONCERT IN MEMORY
OF ROBERT SCHUMANN
CLARA SCHUMANN'S
DEPARTURE PERFORMANCE
DEL PIANO MAY 10, 1890
I was a little over 11, and
she was almost a child.
I still remember the
speech they taught me:
"" Miss Wieck, we have listened to
your concert with great interest.
Thank you. ""
Majesty, you pray and you pray.
A lot of time has passed.
And today I had the satisfaction that you
and I, with the passing of the years...
we have come to love
the same music.
Your Majesty, maybe you
do not remember...
but many years ago...
that I interpreted a
certain composition.
Of my husband, for the first
time, before your Majesty...
It was his favorite piece until he died.
Can I repeat it now?
Charmed..
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