Yeux sans visage, Les (House of Dr. Rasanoff)
- Year:
- 1960
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EYES WITHOUT A FACE
The Professor? No, not yet
I'll tell him as soon as he finishes
Man's greatest new hope
is the recapture of physical youth
This hope...
...is afforded by the heterograft
But the heterograft, that is to say
the transplanting...
...of living tissues or organs
from one human being to another...
...has hitherto been possible
only when the two subjects in question...
...demonstrate a perfect
biological compatibility
What we must now do is modify
the organism receiving foreign tissues
One method is to use heavy
radiation bombardment to destroy...
...the antibodies which form
an obstacle to the heterograft
To achieve this end, however,
the intense radiation required...
...is such that the patient
cannot survive
So exsangunination is practised
is drained of the last drop of blood
There was a call for you, Professor
The forensic people... you know,
the morgue. You're to go right away
Your paper was a perfect tonic
Thrilling, wasn't it, Carlo?
What a wonderful future you showed us
As to the future, Madame,
we cannot wait that long
He's changed since his daughter
vanished, he makes strange remarks
It's a strange business,
but that's how it looks to me
Gnessier's daughter vanished
from the clinic, her face an open wound
The lack of facial tissue of course
confirms your supposition
The car crash, the facial burns,
then prolonged immersion in water...
And the rats... don't forget the rats
True. Yet the description
of this drowned girl fits Simone Tessot
I asked the Tessot girl's father
to come in... something doesn't sit right
It's odd that the body should have
been naked but for a man's coat
Why should Gnessier's daughter,
disfigured in a car accident...
...feel the need to strip naked
before drowning herself in her despair?
And that vast open wound
in place of a face is odd, too
The edges are so clean
that it might have been done by a scalpel
Here he is
Doctor Lherminier... Inspector Parot,
from the Missing Persons Bureau
I deeply regret the unfortunate
circumstances occasioning this meeting
Please explain
This morning, two bargemen retrieved
the body of a girl from the Seine
The period of immersion tallies
with your daughter's disappearance
The description also tallies -
facial tissue destroyed,
the eyes undamaged
IDENNTIFICATIONN ROOM
It is her
Monsieur Tessot is here, Doctor
Tell him we have an identification.
It is not his daughter
I called him in case...
Yes... of course
Forgive me, Professor...
I'm Henri Tessot
I came about my daughter,
but they tell me she was yours
Are you certain, Professor?
Quite certain?
All too certain, unfortunately
It was such a shock when they called me...
It's ten days since we saw Simone.
Something must have happened to her
Strange that I should have to comfort you,
for whom some hope yet remains
I've simply got to find a room
He gets more and more like his father
as he grows older
Remember old Gnessier, the notary?
He wasn't exactly skinny, either
He doesn't enjoy munch luck, anyway
Lost his wife four years ago,
now his daughter
Paris, fame, fortune...
what does it all add up to?
Who's the young man?
The daughter's fianc, a doctor.
He works with the Professor
- And the woman?
- His "secretary". A foreigner
She looks upset
Go home, my boy
- No, let's leave
- I like things done properly
Let's go. I can't take any more
Be quiet!
For my beloved daughter
Doctor Gressier's residence
No admittance to patients
and their visitors
Where did you find this? I don't like
the way you poke into everything
I haven't the time to explain to you
just now
You see here your name
bordered in black
What are you imagining it means?
I don't have to imagine -
I see, I live horrors
What have you done now?
What had to be done, for your sake
All of it is for your sake
The announcement of a death,
the name substituted...
That girl died after the operation,
you see
I took another risk,
and pretended that it was you who died
Since people think you are dead,
they will not ask questions...
...or try to find out
what is going on here
Christiane... your mask!
You must get into the habit of wearing it
Where have you hidden it?
The habit...
No, no, I only meant the habit
of wearing it until we are successful
Please don't cry, darling
I shall succeed, I promise you
I don't believe that any more
You have no reason to doubt me
I'm a man of distinction, am I not?
You shall have a real face,
I pledge you my word
I'm not allowed mirrors,
but I can see my reflection in the window
If the windows are open,
there are other shiny surfaces...
...the blade of a knife, polished wood
My face frightens me,
my mask terrifies me even more
Have faith, Christiane
Look at me... wasn't he successful
with me?
You had a face, though. Ravaged perhaps,
but not destroyed like mine
He's lying to me, because he knows
it was his fault
His fault? It was a car accident,
pure chance
He always has to dominate,
even on the road. He drove like a demon
I nearly died after the accident.
Why didn't he let me?
I wish I were blind... or dead
Who is this?
Why don't you say something?
Would you like this spare ticket?
I'd be delighted,
but I thought of buying a cheaper seat
There's no need to pay for it
Sorry to be late. My class overran
I was so anxious to pass on
the good news. I've found you a room
I can't believe it. I'm so pleased...
how can I ever thank you?
Thank me after you've seen the room,
I think you'll like it
- Whereabouts is it?
- A very nice area
I'll drive you there. The owners are friends.
Trees everywhere, you'll see
It seems a long way
I made a big detour.
The traffic is so heavy at this hour
There's the train that will get you to Paris
in less than 20 minutes
Don't you feel lonely,
so far away from your family?
A little, sometimes
Those dogs... how many are there?
You see? You'll be well guarded
Mademoiselle Edna Grnberg...
Monsieur Dormeunil
Delighted. A drop of port to pick you up
after your journey?
No, thanks. I don't want to stay long
We're not in that munch of a hurry
In a moment, I'll show you your room
It has a lovely view over the trees,
I'm sure you'll like it
I don't know...
I'll have to think it over
You really must see the room
Of course, you can't judge properly
in the dark
It's not that... but being so far out
isn't very convenient for me
Not convenient?
It's very convenient here, very convenient
Perhaps, but... I don't want to be too late
getting back tonight
I must meet a friend.
I'll let you know tomorrow
Tomorrow will be too late, my dear
This time I must try a larger graft...
...removed in a single section
People are all the same.
They love animals when they're young
Then the animals grow up, eat too munch
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