The Inner Life of Martin Frost

KIMERA - Strange Seduction - The Inner Life of Martin Frost -

The house was empty.

Your friends Jack and Diane Rastall not return home until the end of the year.

If Martin wanted to quit New York, said Jack ...

he could stay in their homes, How long wanted.

Martin spent three years writing a novel ...

and his brain was tired. He needed rest.

He had no plans.

I just wanted to spend some within weeks, doing nothing.

To live like a rock.

But what did he know?

A few hours of silence, some gusts of fresh air ...

and suddenly, an idea for a story appeared in his head.

It seems to be well that works with stories.

In a minute, there's nothing. And next, it is there.

Inside you.

It may not have the machine world's newest ...

but it worked.

CAN NOT BE MORE NEW MACHINE THE WORLD, BUT IT WORKS

It would be a long story. 25 or 30 pages.

40 at most.

Martin did not know how long need to write.

But decided to stay the house to finish.

This was the new plan. He would write the story ...

and would not leave until you finish.

Who are you? What are you doing here?

No! Who are you? What are you doing here?

- I? - Hey!

- It's close enough. - I'm Martin Frost.

Not that any of your business.

If you do not tell me now who you are, I have to call the police.

You are Martin Frost?

The real Martin Frost?

That's what I said. I have to speak again?

Because I know you, that's all. I do not know really, but ...

know who you are. You are Martin Frost, the writer.

Friend of Jack and Diane.

- Do you know Jack and Diane? - I am a niece of Diane.

- What is your name? - Claire.

- Claire what? - Claire ...

Martin.

What is this? Some kind of joke?

I can not do anything. That's my name.

What are you doing here, Claire Martin?

Diane invited me. Look, if you do not believe me ...

See? Diane gave me the key to the front door.

- And why Jack gave me this one? - Because ...

Why is Jack. So. You know them.

He and Diane are always things like that.

Well, not like that. I came here to be alone.

I have work to do. And here you are ...

Well, not being alone, is not it?

Do not worry. I will not stand in your way.

I am here for working on my thesis.

- I have read a lot. - Reading is bad for your health.

Only books of high cholesterol. I read them without fat.

Things vegetarian.

What is your area, history of cooked turnip?

- Philosophy. - Philosophy?

Chewy, but somewhat tasteless.

This weekend, I read Bishop Berkeley.

'If a tree falls in the forest and no one hears ...

- It produces a sound or not? ' - It's' The tree is really there? '.

Berkeley said that matter does not exist, and everything is in our head.

Yes, but you do not is in my head.

You exist and I have to divide this house with you.

I will be very discreet, I promise.

I put my stuff in another room and will not even notice I'm here.

Right.

You get out of my way and I stay out of yours, okay?

If that's what you want, is how it goes.

Great.

I work now. Even more.

But you just said do not want to see me.

It is a figure of speech. It means "goodbye".

Goodbye.

Bye, Martin.

'And it seems no less evident that the various sensations or ideas ...

imprinted on the senses, even if have mixed or combined ...

can not exist except in mind that a notice. '

'Secondly, it will be challenged there is a big difference ...

between real fire and the idea of ??fire.

Between dream and imagine themselves to and actually be burned. '

Hello

Sorry for not being very nice to you this morning.

I should not have acted that way.

- What time is it? - Six or so.

I still have time to read. Why we are not ...

in the living room in half an hour for a drink?

Good idea.

I mean, since we live with one another, let's be civilized.

She's wearing that shirt because Berkeley is reading this week?

To have any the next week writing 'Hume'?

No, this here is 'Berkeley.' The philosopher I'm reading 'Berkeley.'

- There is a difference in pronunciation. - No, the spelling is the same ...

then, is the same word.

It is the same spelling, but they are two different words.

- Are you trying to confuse me? - What are you saying, Mr. Frost?

He has written a story with two characters with the same name.

So, you read that story?

You must be one of six people the universe in the know.

It was published in a small magazine for over 15 years.

I read everything you wrote. The four novels and two plays.

But I just published three novels.

But there's a new, right?

You gave a copy of the text Jack and Diane.

Diane lent to me and read last week.

I think it's the best thing you've done.

In other words, Miss. Martin approves?

Yes, for sure.

- Ms. Martin approves the Martin? - Yes, Martin.

Miss. Martin approves Martin.

It reads 'Berkeley' in 'Berkeley'. Or 'Berkeley' in 'Berkeley'?

The shirt that says? The man or college?

The two. It's what you mean.

Or ...

means nothing.

Well, it's a way to eliminate confusion.

Simple logic.

And eliminating one type of confusion, is creating another.

Do not get confused, Martin, I'm being as clear as possible.

Claire is clear.

- And Claire is beautiful. - Do you?

Yes, for sure.

Every story has a format.

And the format each story is different ...

the format of another story.

Some follow straight lines, other circles are ...

zigzags or pirouettes.

Instead of following one direction, the story of Martin ...

seems to be going around around itself.

Or going into a series of right angles ...

or going in a spiral fashion to an invisible point in the center.

So perhaps.

Or so.

Be that as it was the story, Martin was making ...

and each day was going further with it.

Understanding it a little better.

And every day, he put more pages in the pile.

And he said to him: 'If you do not believe me, I'll show you. '

So I put the pocket e. ..

What is this?

- What is what? - That noise? Have not you heard?

This!

Yes, I heard.

It's kind of a bell, is not it?

It is a bell. Perhaps a clatter.

It seems the outside world.

I mean, other people besides us?

I think not. It must be an illusion.

Hello? Jack! How are you?

Jack and Diane.

Calcutta? Are in Calcutta.

Boiler?

Diane is concerned with the boiler.

Right.

If something goes wrong, call Jim Fortunato.

'Fortunato Plumbing & Heat'. I see.

Glad you called, Claire and I were discussing ...

if you was real or not. What do I tell her?

As well, 'Who is Claire?' Claire Martin, niece of Diane.

What?

Claire!

Claire!

What's going on, Claire? Say what is happening.

You gotta tell me!

I'm listening. Do not shout, Martin.

I just learn that Diane has a sister who has two children.

Two boys, which gives two nephews, Claire ...

but no niece.

I did not know what to do. I had to find one way to do it trust me

I thought after a few days, you would find yourself ...

- And do not care anymore. - Find out what?

You do not understand, Martin?

We've been together almost a week. And saying that is not understood.

Who are you? What the hell are you doing here?

- Martin, no matter who I am. - Of course it matters.

- Very important. - Honey, do not matter.

- How can you say that? - No matter why you love.

Because you want me, that's what matters, right?

The rest is nothing.

Unfortunately, Claire was right.

Martin loved her and wanted to ...

but how you love someone do not trust?

Treatise of Human Nature

The food is ready, Martin.

I'll wait for you in the dining room.

Are you okay?

It looks good.

So Martin, how's your story?

Who are you, Claire? What are you doing here?

No, answer my question first. How is your story?

Please, Martin, is very important.

- Want to know? - Yes, I want to know.

Okay, I'll tell you how it's going.

It's going well.

Well? Or very well?

Very well. I would say that is going very well.

Got it?

- Understand what? - Martin, of course I understand.