To the Lighthouse Page #5

Synopsis: A faithful dramatization of Virginia Woolf's novel. A lecturer, his family, the spinster Aunt Lily, an old friend, and a student, Charles Tansley, spend a summer in an isolated house in Cornwall just before World War I. The stern Mr. Ramsay scolds everybody, while Mrs. Ramsay is the linchpin in keeping the family together. Aunt Lily paints, and the family talk about sailing to the lighthouse, but the trip is always postponed.
Genre: Drama
Director(s): Colin Gregg
  1 nomination.
 
IMDB:
6.4
Year:
1983
115 min
2,411 Views


aren't the fishermen how can you be king

the fish cannot make a king husband said

she say no more about it

the gern tribe I will be king yeah

please come the stuff now shall we go up

you can look at the pictures a beaut

okay

[Music]

Should I be a barrister bonus number my

eye shine shoeshine

oh yes I like this should I wear those

ones should not eat why those ones blue

but what have you chosen for me cam

yeah that's bed I've been imprisoning

you punishment don't wanna be fit to put

a change so I like to hear it

we can't I'm not dead thing

oh shut up into bed please those of you

I can't imagine why I let just to put it

here in the first place

let's imagine cap is this not a place

for secrets over fairies the nest for

birds before they fly away to wonderful

imagine Mountain can imagine pastas the

sound of bells and everything was

wonderful can't think of everything

[Music]

[Music]

Thank you

this is a Primus color a little more

mr. Time I think you go Latin tantrum or

fever

yes mr. beiley that's right this is a

French recipe it was my grandmother's

she was drinking though could only be

French English cooking is a disaster.

Tosh Nancy everything foreign is always

better in your eyes have I offended your

patriotism for you Miss rabbit even do

that patriotism I didn't intend to open

our door to an attack on Africa's mr.

Pencil it's just that I think the.

English overcooked their vegetables what

am I doing here with this quaint family

pretending to be at a banquet so we're

doing sitting in a shabby old house

having dinner while the wind outside

seems likely to that a roomful talk

about winning a trip to the lighthouse

more action.

[Music]

Dear Charles is clamoring for attention

oh these men do so need our rain it's

sympathy before even their meanest

flowers bloom your father oppressed the.

Boer War duty Charles Lloyd George's man

yeah now bloom sweet brisk his

livelihood was almost destroyed the shop

is very vulnerable to public prejudice

receive listen take that custom

elsewhere yes

scandalous that's why the spread of

suffrage without the spread of education

is such a frightening prospect ruled by

appeal to them I presume they brought

their custom back in due course yes as

with every war the euphoria is followed

by a sense of waste

my father was then rather admired but I

carry the memory of the hatred an aspect

of my childhood I cannot forget I have a

poor memory for unhappiness

poor Charles what chance of you against

that yes he will marry unstoppable dare

blind mother have arranged this dinner

to celebrate betrothal but only the two

of them was supposed to lose happened

mmmm she has arranged it more to iowa's

to celebrate probably happier for a time

what of me Oh who what Oh

[Music]

We are sitting in the midst tragedy

which will be repeated all around the

world on an ever increasing scale I

shall complete my painting I shall move

the tree capsule seek the cheapest labor

jumping over the boundaries towards the

pantry it's clean here in Cornwall a

whole community of people has been

decimated

thousands of honest men have been forced

to lead to emigrate forever there's

poverty here and helplessness personally

I find it hard to ignore I know many.

Cornishmen they are my friends I know of

these things it's time for a toast me to

another summer together to another

together.

[Music]

Thank You Man safety when to the

sessions of sweet silent thought I

summon up remembrance of things past I

sigh the lack of many a thing I sought

and with old woes new wail my dear times

waste then can I drown an eye unused to

flow the precious friends hid in deaths

dateless night and weep afresh loves

long since cancelled well and moan the

expense of many a vanished sight then

can I grieve at grievances foregone and

heavily from world to world tell or the

sad account of four baloney plane which

I knew pays as it's not paid before but

if the while I think on the dear friend

all losses are restored and sorrows in

and connecting

yes like as the waves make towards the

pebbled Shore so do our minutes hasten

to their end each changing place with

that which goes before in sequent toil

all forwards do contend Nativity once in

the main of light crawls to maturity

wherewith being crowned crooked eclipses

gainst his glory fight and time that

gave death now his gift confound time

doth transfix the flourish set on youth

and delves the parallels in beauty's

brow feeds on the rarities of nature's

truth and nothing stands but for his

size and yet the time was in hope my

verse shall stand praising I were

this light is cruel

let's paint it again

[Music]

[Music]

[Music]

[Music]

Carol she didn't know I loved

much.

[Music]

You.

[Music]

[Applause]

[Music]

The venom Lily is aware our dreams are

the one person in the temple rival

evidences honestly I'm an old man

becomes rather hard to learn ones to be

condemned to struggle out the last

year's above life bone down by the

worries of a house to maintain you

children to raise I'm alone Sao Paulo

[Music]

[Music]

You

if you were somebody did you see

anything oh you got

[Music]

Still a damn bad - indeed

yes you're late Nancy I'm sorry father I

had to see never mind never mind and

start your excuses and don't push cam

through the door ahead of you next time

no well what sort of a week here we are

plumber what's this

plumber the tackiness calories order it

kept tripping it's been tripping for

years I couldn't stand it dripping any

longer stupid child

it doesn't balance

it doesn't balance

have you decided whether we're going

down to sometimes the gain father

instead you'd write to mr. Trevorrow to

see I knew you said I shouldn't ask

again but when our Lilly came to tea she

said she thought it would be ever so

fine if we could and rescue the house

and go down again just us like we used

to.

[Music]

We shall

he's one

[Music]

Let a gadget to comment letting her my

doctor I don't wear the lips all last

night at first here you can imagine from

the deep water I woke up that incline

she was standing there down in the hall

you know where the barometer used to be

standing there staring with nothing

something.

Oh dragon milk

I'm always reading about your poetry

mystical the trick is to live long

enough for fashion to come from self I

have been out in the cold

living now I am back by the fire

you know Lytle in that new book there's

a poem I wrote when I was 17 the dog's

starve ages I thought you might remember

it at college magazine Oh what was it

you know I don't remember it from

probably one of your best what we

produce in the flash of our youths is

often the best we ever produce then we

sing our melody from then on its

elaborate harmonies and orchestrations

but the melody is already some your

phrases are becoming turtle again like I

am surprised your success has not

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