The Flesh Page #2
- Year:
- 1991
- 90 min
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Very nice movie.
But I don't have the score.
I don't know it by heart.
I adore everything that's Indian.
Have you ever been in India?
Unfortunately, never.
But I believe that sooner
or later... I'll go.
India is a spiritual land.
No need to go. It's everywhere,
Bartali!
- Bartali?
- Yes!
A bunch of roses
will please her
but also the sound of cellophane
But a beer is even better
On a sticky day like this
I'm sitting at the top of a curbstone
Thinking about my stuff
Between 2 bikes - the silence
If you look at me this way,
I will die.
Such a path in my sandals
What trips Bartali must have done
That sad nose like an uphill
Your eyes are sad too.
I had an abortion 15 days ago.
Anyway, I feel happier now.
Remember that I'm the wife,
and you're just his mistress.
Then go.
- Can you help me out?
- No.
I've brought you a cup of chocolate,
I know you like it.
Nicola only talks about
going to the Galapagos.
You need to persuade him
to have that surgery.
Pause!
Not when I'm working!
I forgot. My name is Francesca.
Paolo.
Oh, my God.
Like in Dante:
Paolo and Francesca
"Love, that releases no beloved
from loving.. "
All with ultra-high heels.
My guru wanted them flat,
but I want to look good.
Your guru?
Saynanda.
I met him on a plane
One day when his private jet
had broken down.
He and his master have centres
of Tantrism all over the world.
Saynanda?
What does he look like?
Old, tall, white beard...
fire in his eyes?
No, He's so cute. He's 22.
and a look that gives out
a physical glow.
What a guy!
Ladies and gentlemen
Tonight...
My dear friend. Farid the Great!
For you.
Farid, the one and only.
Beware, that one bites.
I don't like this kind of
entertainment. I want to dance.
Shall we go?
I really feel like dancing.
I'm afraid I'm not up to it.
I don't want to be uptight.
I want to be a lustful virgin.
To me, making love is
like breathing.
When I met Saynanda,
he looked at me..
He put his marvellous hand
on my breast and said:
"What is here, is out there.
What is not here,
is nowhere else."
What is here is nowhere else.
No.
Beware, you'll wear her out.
It was a good man,
coming from the sea
but he knew how to love..
To Karl Marx.
Argh, poor Vladimir.
If the typewriters were
machine guns
like any other martyr.
How far are you willing to go
to follow me?
Good night, my love
Good night, between the phone
and the sky...
Saynanda and I slept together for
a month without touching each other.
One month, he'd sleep on my right.
The next, on my left side.
It was a ritual of preparation
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