Taking Sides Page #8
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- 2001
- 108 min
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Brief silence; a smile.
RODE:
I hear the British have his... his
archive, files, records.
STEVE:
Do you know what's in this archive?
RODE:
How could I know what's in the
archive?
Steve nods, smiles.
STEVE:
Okay, you can go now, Helmuth. Get
out.
Rode stands and bows.
INT. STEVE'S OFFICE - NIGHT
The final bars of the Fifth Symphony. Snowing. Dim light.
There is more furniture now: two chairs, one comfortable,
the other upright. A sitting area by the window with the
telephone extension. The 16-mm projector set up in another
corner.
Steve, at his desk, wrapped up against the cold, going
through files, making notes. He stops, seems to listen,
then goes to the window, looks out.
The music ends. The record hisses. Steve just stares out
at the night and the snow. The record continues to hiss.
INT./EXT TRAM, BERLIN (TRAVELLING) - DAY
The tram packed to overflowing. Then, a sudden stir among
the passengers as people push through trying to find space.
One of them is FURTWÄNGLER. He's recognised. Whispering.
He stares ahead or keeps his eyes downcast. An elderly man
tugs at his coat, half-rises, offering his seat.
Furtwängler manages a smile and shakes his head. The tram
rattles on.
INT. HALL, STEVE'S BUILDING - DAY
Furtwängler approaches Adams at his desk.
He crosses to the stairs. German workmen stop what they
are doing to let him pass. One of them bows.
On the upper landing, Emmi is making her way to Steve's
office.
She stops, sees Furtwängler on the stairs and then dashes
to Steve's door.
FURTWÄNGLER
Furtwängler.
INT. STEVE'S OFFICE - DAY
Emmi bursts in on Steve and David. She's overawed:
EMMI:
Major, Major... he's here ...
STEVE:
Shut the door, Emmi. Sit down,
Emmi. We're going to keep him
waiting, too.
Emmi glances out again and reluctantly closes the door,
Steve sits calmly, relaxed.
STEVE:
Emmi, get us some coffee, will
you? And, Emmi, don't offer him
coffee. Don't even greet him, okay?
Furtwängler sits, waiting. Emmi, deeply embarrassed, hurries
through.. Furtwängler is about to ask her something, but
she's gone. He waits.
INT. STEVE'S OFFICE - DAY
Steve and David preparing papers.
Furtwängler waiting. Emmi enters from the landing door
carrying a tray and three mugs of coffee. She hurries
towards the office door, eyes downcast.
FURTWÄNGLER
Fraulein?
Emmi stops.
FURTWÄNGLER
How long am I to be kept waiting?
Emmi bites her lip and, without looking at him, disappears
into the office. Furtwängler closes his eyes, breathes
deeply.
He stands, goes to the window, looks out.
INT. STEVE'S OFFICE - DAY
Silence. Steve studying his notes. David watching him.
Emmi staring forlornly into space.
STEVE:
Okay, Emmi, go get him.
Emmi rises, opens the door, nods, turns back to Steve.
EMMI:
Dr. Furtwängler.
Furtwängler enters. As he passes her, Emmi gives him a
small curtsey. David nods. Steve doesn't look up.
Furtwängler waits a moment, glances round, sees the more
comfortable chair and sits in it. Steve looks up.
STEVE:
I didn't hear anyone invite you to
sit down.
Furtwängler stands. Steve points to the other chair.
STEVE:
Sit there.
Furtwängler sits.
STEVE:
I want you to understand why you're
here. You're automatically banned
from public life under Control
Council Directive No 24. We're
here to look into your case before
you appear in front of the Tribunal
for Artists of the Denazification
Commission. You understand that?
FURTWÄNGLER
I have already been cleared by a
Denazification Tribunal in Austria.
STEVE:
What they do in Austria doesn't
interest me one little bit. Okay?
I have your questionnaire here,
(reading)
Gustav Heinrich Ernst Martin Wilhelm
Furtwängler, born Berlin, January
1886. Orchestral conductor. And
you say here you were never a member
of the Nazi Party.
FURTWÄNGLER
That is correct.
A very long silence. When the silence is unbearable Steve
speaks.
STEVE:
Could you tell us about being made
a Prussian Privy Councillor. How
did that happen to a non-Party
member?
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