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Yes... uh...
it's... something
I like to do.
Learn all the lines,
every single character.
I'm impressed.
The Turkish Colonel,
what a gig.
I mean, it's...
it's the role of a lifetime.
At first, I wanted to
play the role, but Simon
thought it would be
too dangerous for me.
What are you saying, Tony?
This isn't an ordinary
performance, James.
Like Simon said, we're dealing
with a real tragedy here...
with actual memories.
You know, the ghosts of 1915,
they're here today.
They're all around us.
Such a lovely song.
I think of Armen
every time I sing it.
Before we were married, he would
whistle it outside my window.
It was our little secret.
That sweater is a little small
for Garo, don't you think?
It's not for Garo.
Oh, my dear girl.
Well, he'll come back.
The war can't last forever.
Did you hear something?
What is it, Mo...
What is the meaning of this?
Look! On the door!
It's that awful Colonel.
What does it say, Ani?
It says...
"An order of temporary
relocation."
But that can't be.
That can't be right.
Lights! Lights, please!
You gave me the chills. I don't
know how you do it, Angela.
Don't touch her!
Not again.
Simon!
How was my voice?
Angela, come to me.
Angela? Angela, where are you?
Angela. Come to me, Angela.
Angela, I'm right up the stairs.
My darling.
Did I do it right?
Was I good?
You were perfect.
Put some in your boots,
it'll activate your senses...
give you that desert feeling.
Come on, live a little.
You know, I think
I'm just gonna pretend.
Okay.
Anyway, I'm going to head
home for a couple hours.
I always take a meditation bath
before show time, so...
Hold on, Tony,
don't go yet. Sit down.
Let's have a bite.
You're close with Simon, right?
He's my brother.
Technically second cousin,
but...
Right, so you could
tell me what's...
what's going on...
Oh, you mean Angela...
well, she hasn't really
been herself lately.
Why hasn't she acted
in seven years?
Well, it's not that simple,
James.
Maybe you're just
pretending up there.
Angela... she's actually
living 1915.
So this is just...
method-acting thing?
Well, it's Simon's own method.
It's kind of like hypnotism.
Hypnotism?
It is night. One hour
before the big premiere.
The secret... You're
supposed to be in your room.
Is in the memory.
But I can't find you.
The point is you have to find
your own connection to the past.
So you build a bridge between your
memory and your character's memory.
And then, very carefully,
you cross the bridge.
You're at the top of the stairs.
You're walking down the stairs,
Angela. Do you remember?
You're entering the past.
You are becoming Ani.
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