نخستین 78 خط.
Build your film on white, on silence and on stillness.
Robert Bresson in Notes on the Cinematographer
A FILM BY A POSTER BY
Director Cinematographer Sound Director
Actor Setting Script
Sound Director Actor
I wanted you to write a script
for a movie, to be made in this room.
And I have an actress. And that's that...
I don't know... If you have the ideas.
You have an actress, a room...
...and a movie. - Yes.
Very good evening.
Setting Script
So, Randy this is Paula.
- Hi, how are you? - Paula, this is Randy.
Well, we've already met.
- Yes? Right. - Some time ago.
Well, but I'm not sure.
Where have... Where have we met?
- From the street, I don't know. - Sorry...
- No problem. - Sorry...
No, but I know André for a long time.
Since I came to Portugal.
Let's make a movie.
- Today? - Yes.
I think they are unable to do so.
- Do you think it's alright? - Yes.
Let's go.
- If we can move it there... - Yes.
Hold it there.
Wait.
- Now it's going. - Now it's done.
Here, it's fine.
- Give me a little bit. - Here.
So, Randy this is Paula, Paula this is Randy.
- Hi. - How are you doing?
- Well, we've already met some time ago. - Yes?
- Yes. - Right.
I'm not sure.
Where from?
- I don't know. From the street or... - Sorry...
- No problem. - Sorry.
But I know André for a long time. Since I came to Portugal.
- Let's make a movie. - Today?
- Yes. - I think they are unable to do so.
To your models: "One must not act either somebody else or oneself.
One must not act anybody."
Model (Bresson's definition)
So...
I'm making a movie and I need a Cinematographer.
And I wanted you to make the photography.
Movie Star
Script
I've retired. It's been years since I killed people.
There are things we can't forget.
Palestine, Kazakhstan,
Angola, Afghanistan, Korea, blood.
Loose arms, lost eyes,
toes... I think I'm having a déjà vu .
I don't want to remember, I want to think the future,
I want to die for something worthwhile, Bruce.
What's up? You're more and more beautiful.
Age gives you life.
- How many years since we've last met? - Since Algeria.
Was it so long ago?
- We were sleeping in the same tent. - Yes. It was.
It was...
Have you nothing more to say to me?
I rather not.
Memories are more beautiful if we keep them in silence.
You are always able to say something that disarms me.
Let's go to bed. To relive.
I love you.
I hate you.
I adore you. You're horrible.
You're so beautiful.
You're horrible.
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