The Last Days of Disco Page #11
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- 1998
- 113 min
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traumatized by a Radcliffe girl...
taking off her shirt,
suddenly revealing her largish breasts...
which he had never thought about before?
He tells that story all the time
to get sympathy and to justify himself...
as if he were the victim
of female aggressiveness and duplicity.
- That wasn't true?
- No, it was true.
He was the victim of female aggressiveness
and duplicity, but so was everyone else.
Not everyone then went on a rampage
exploiting the opposite sex.
just that he falls in love a lot.
Well, a lot of people
fall in love a lot.
I'm really surprised
you'd be taken in by him.
You should notice I didn't answer
your original question.
you were absolutely committed to Des...
you didn't answer?
[ Alice ]
What does Ioon mean?
Des calls me that.
Loon. I sort of like it.
It's, uh, short for lunatic.
And also the lake bird
with the eerie call.
[ Imitates Loon Call ]
It's the other terms Des uses for me -
nutcase, freakazoid, et cetera - I kinda mind.
A lot of people like to say
they won't take no for an answer.
I just wanted you to know
that I'm not one of them.
I can be easily discouraged.
I will take no for an answer.
Okay. No.
- You don't mean that.
- No. [Laughs]
[ Woman]
I'm sorry. She's not in right now.
Okay, I'll have her call you back.
Thank you.
- Alice, sorry.
- What?
You'd better see Bob.
- [ Woman] Bob wants to see you right away.
- It's something bad?
The author of your Tibet book -
Doesn't exist. He's a fraud.
Carol thinks it could be worse
than the Clifford Irving case.
[Alice] Carol thinks it's as bad
Turns out the author isn't
the Dalai Lama's brother...
but a Los Angeles writer
named John De Simio.
It's a shame,
'cause it's a really good book.
Dan thinks it's one of the best things
ever written on Tibetan Buddhism.
- What a mess.
- I'm sorry I haven't been more of a help.
I've been a little preoccupied myself.
I'm late for my period.
- How late?
- A day.
- A day late, and you're worried?
- I'm sure I'm pregnant.
- Isn't that what you wanted?
- What do you mean?
I thought you said you wanted
to have Jimmy Steinway's babies.
Yeah, but not this way.
[ Disco]
I'm not an addict.
I'm a habitual user.
I'm sick of you and that nutcase
going around judging everybody.
Oh, he's an addict. He's basically honourable,
except for his treatment of women.
I am not a womanizer.
In fact, I hate womanizers.
In any case,
Alice completely changed all of that.
Shame, mmm
- Gonna love you just the same
- [ Charlotte ] isn't it a little morbid?
- Morbid?
- Why take on all that baggage?
Isn't he a bit of a sicko?
From the start
you know he's defective.
Usually you don't find that out
until much later.
And what if you have kids?
It can be hereditary.
I know he'll make a good father.
There's always some problem,
some baggage.
Oh, my God. You're serious.
Well, not necessarily.
[ Intercom Buzzes]
[ Alice ]
Coming.
Tonight I'm gonna tell Jimmy.
Wish me luck.
You know, I think my father could have been
an undiagnosed manic-depressive.
Oh. Hi. Uh, do you know Josh
is downstairs waiting?
Yeah. Thanks. Bye.
- Bye.
- Bye.
Alice is so great.
- I've gotta be a better friend to her.
- Yeah.
Before leaving the D.A.'s office, I'd like at least
once the chance to use the expression...
Book this clown!
[Laughs]
I thought only police said that.
No, I think an A.D.A. could,
in certain circumstances.
Perhaps not very typical.
[Alice ]
Are you aware all your clothes are slightly big?
[Josh]
I'm still waiting for my growing spurt.
Both my father and brother
are over 83.
You can still grow in your 20s.
There are cases on record.
Tall people tend to have
great personalities -
this kind, compassionate comprehension
of the rest of the world.
My father and brother
are both that way.
- What's wrong?
- Just remembering something.
What?
It's kinda maudlin. It was here
my depression first descended.
Oh.
To the valiant seamen
who perished in the Maine...
by fate unwarned
and death unafraid.
Isn't this the strangest,
most forlorn monument?
[ Alice ]
Yeah. It's very sad.
What happened with your depression?
Nothing, at first. I just went back
to Cambridge very depressed.
Then there was the incident
at the Hayes-Bickford...
after which I was taken
to Mass. Mental for observation.
While there, I cut my hand
trying to open a stuck window...
and they put me on a suicide watch,
though I don't think I was ever really suicidal.
At least no more
than a lot of people that age.
But you're okay now.
Uh,yeah.
Actually, a lot of people spend
considerable sums of money...
to get the high I get absolutely naturally.
Now, with lithium, which is, in fact,
I can stay on a perfectly even keel.
Perhaps too even.
Did they prescribe lithium right away?
Lithium wasn't so standard then. There was
a lot of muddling through various therapies.
Because my right hand was bandaged,
I used my left to write friends cards...
which was a mistake.
My handwriting looked weird
I don't think I was ever that - that badly off,
Do you know the words to the hymn,
Dear Lord and Father of Mankind?
While I was in the hospital,
it became a sort of mantra.
Dear Lord and Father of mankind
forgive our foolish ways
Reclothe us in our rightful mind
In purer lives thy service find
Drop thy still dews of quietness
till all our strivings cease
Take from our souls
the strain and stress
And let our ordered lives confess
the beauty of thy peace
Breathe through the heat of our desire
thy coolness and thy balm
Let sense be dumb
Let flesh refine
Speak through the earthquake
wind and fire
Hold still, small voice of calm
What's wrong?
Think I'm a wacko?
[ Siren Wailing]
- [ Alice ] What's Wrong?
- I-l don't know.
Charlotte's in terrible pain.
It's her back.
[ Whispering]
No. Nothing happened. We were just talking.
About what?
Charlotte said she had something important
she wanted to talk to me about...
but before we got to that,
her period started.
Afterwards, I mentioned that it might be
a good time to start thinking about...
whether we were really right
for one another or...
we should start thinking about,
you know, breaking up.
[ Chattering ]
[ Alice ]
Josh hasn't called since that night.
- Of course he hasn't.
- What do you mean?
Oh, come on. You told me.
He sang a hymn or something.
I can't believe how intolerant you are.
Some of those old hymns are beautiful.
I've sung them on the street myself.
I didn't realize it was so controversial.
Amazing grace
How sweet the sound
That saved a wretch
Like me
I once was lost
But now
I'm found
Was blind
But now
I see
'Twas grace that taught
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