A Clockwork Orange Page #3
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- 1971
- 136 min
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DIM:
I don't like you should do what you done. And I'm not your brother no
more and wouldn't want to be.
ALEX:
Watch that... Do watch that, O Dim, if to continue to be on live thou
dost wish.
DIM:
Yarbles, great bolshy yarblockos to you I'll meet you with chain, or
nozh or britva, any time, not having you aiming tolchocks at me
reasonless. It stands to reason, I won't have it.
ALEX:
A nozh scrap any time you say.
Dim weakens.
DIM:
Doobidoob... a bit tired maybe, everybody is. A long night for growing
malchicks... best not to say more. Bedways is rigthways now, so best we
go homeways and get a bit of spatchka. Right, right.
INT. ALEX'S FLATBLOCK - MAIN LOBBY ENTRANCE - NIGHT
Alex passes a mural in the hall. Nude men and women. Their massive
stylised bodies embellished and decorated by handy pencil and
ballpoint.
The elevator door is buckled.
INT. ALEX'S FLAT - NIGHT
Alex pees in toilet.
Alex goes into his room. Tosses his loot into a drawer, full of money,
wristwatches, cameras, etc.
Fifty small loudspeakers cover one wall.
He puts his pet boa constrictor on tree branch mounted on the wall,
above four Christ figures who have their arms intertwined like a chorus
line.
He puts a cassette into the tape player.
A heavy shockwave of sound - Beethoven's 9th.
ALEX (V.O.)
It had been a wonderful evening and what I needed now to give it the
perfect ending was a bit of the old Ludwig van.
Music starts.
ALEX (V.O.)
Then, brothers, it came. O bliss, bliss and heaven, oh it was
gorgeousness and georgeosity made flesh. The trombones crunched redgold
under my bed, and behind my gulliver the trumpets three-wise, silver-
flamed and there by the door the timps rolling through my guts and out
again, crunched like candy thunder. It was like a bird of rarest spun
heaven metal or like silvery wine flowing in a space ship, gravity all
nonsense now. As I slooshied, I knew such lovely pictures. There were
veeks and ptitsas laying on the ground screaming for mercy and I was
smecking all over my rot and grinding my boot into their tortured
litsos and there were naked devotchkas ripped and creeching against
walls and I plunging like a shlaga into them.
INT. ALEX'S FLAT - DAY
He is asleep. The boa curled up at his feet. There is a knock on the
door.
ALEX:
What d'you want?
EM:
It's past eight, Alex, you don't want to be late for school, son.
ALEX:
Bit of pain in the gulliver, Mum. Leave us be and I'll try to sleep it
off... then I'll be as right as dodgers for this after.
EM:
You've not been to school all week, son.
ALEX:
I've got to rest, Mum... got to get fit, otherwise I'm liable to miss a
lot more school.
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