The Dresser Page #6
- TV-14
- Year:
- 2015
- 105 min
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Now, shall we make a start?
What play is it tonight?
King Lear, Sir.
That's impossible.
Oh, thank you.
Oh, that's nice, isn't it(?!)
People paying good money to see you
and you say "impossible".
Very nice indeed(!) I don't think.
I don't want to be seen.
Well, that's difficult
when you're playing King Lear
with the lighting you use.
I don't want to see her ladyship.
Oh, well, even more difficult
when she's playing your daughter.
You saw her a moment ago.
You were alone together.
Were we?
What play is it tonight?
King Lear, Sir.
Madge was wrong.
Yes, well, she often is.
I have been ill before this.
Did you ever see me in
The Corsican Brothers?
Ah, no. Alas, sir, before my time.
I went on with
double pneumonia then.
Apt when you're playing
the Corsican brothers.
I'd rather have
double pneumonia than this.
Than what?
What prevents me from packing up
and going home?
Why am I here
when I should be asleep?
Wasn't that a strange light
in Market Square this evening?
I don't remember
being in Market Square.
You've been missing whole days.
What do you remember?
Walking, walking, walking. If only
I could find a good, catchy title.
I think My Life a little plain,
don't you?
Still stuck, are we?
No, no. I wrote a little today.
Two or three sides
of an exercise book.
But I can't find a title.
Oh, well, we'll think of something.
See if it's still in my jacket.
And my reading glasses.
I thought I had written today.
No, well, you'll not see
much through those.
Well, look for me.
Is there anything?
Evidently not.
It cannot be Lear again.
Shall we start our make-up?
I'm getting out of here.
I'm not staying in this place
a moment longer.
I am surrounded by vipers,
betrayal on every side.
I am being crushed, the lifeblood
is draining out of me.
The load is too much.
Norman, Norman, if you have any
regard for me, don't listen to him.
Who? Who? More, more, more,
I cannot give any more.
I have nothing more to give.
I want a tranquil senility.
I'm an old man.
I don't want to go on painting
after night, dressing up in clothes
that are not my own,
I'm not a child dressing
up for charades.
This is my work, this is
my life's work, I'm an actor.
Who cares if I go out there tonight
or any other night
and shorten my life?
Shorten my life...
I don't care if there's only
three people out front,
or if the audience laughs
when they shouldn't, or don't
when they should, one person, just
one person will know and understand.
And I act for him.
I cannot move that which
cannot be moved.
What are we on about now?
Stone upon stone.
I cannot lift myself.
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