Rolls of a bird
The bird takes off,
,,,
Rolls of a bird
She sighs,
-Do you often pick up girls on the street?
You could answer, at least,
- What do you do in life?
- I work at Trousselier,
- The manufacturer of artificial flowers?
- That's it,
You don't ask me what I do at Trousselier?
- What are you doing at Trousselier?
- Guess,
- The breasts, please, - Eh ?
- Your breasts, please,
- How do you have your breasts?
- If you want to become a model, You have to show your breasts,
- I didn't say that I wanted to become a model,
You asked me to pose for you,
- And you said yes,
- I didn't say I was going to show you my breasts,
Sigh
She moves away,
- What are you doing ? - I have to come back,
- I haven't finished,
- I'm tired of staying without moving, thank you very much,
Help me!
- Oh !
(-It left alone, sorry,)
(Pardon,)
MMH ,,,
Dressings
Groan
It suffocates,
- What's going on?
I come back,
What is ,,, Quieter dressings
How are you ?
(-I am asthmatic,)
MMH ,,,
MMH,
,,,
Steps are approaching,
We hit,
Breathlessness
It's false,
I made it myself for you,
MMH ,,, MMH ,,,
It's me ? - Yes,
- Oh,,,
He whistles,
- I don't even know your name,
- Marthe,
(With a strong accent) - Marthe? It's pretty, Marthe!
She laughs, Marthe how?
- From Méligny,
- From Méligny?
- I have Italian origins,
- Aristocrat?
- If we want,
Small hand at Trousselier, therefore ruined,
And you ? - Me ?
Rock,
- Rock, - Pierre Bonnard,
- MMH ,,, - We couldn't get French anymore,
Bourgeoisie average,
Painter in the making,
Disappointed? - No,
In Bonnard,
there is happiness,
We sing in another room,
Have you always wanted to do this?
- What? - To paint,
- I studied lawyer to please my father,
I even took an oath,
But I was glued to the tax administration competition,
Fortunately,
- How do you do?
- What?
- To eat,
You have to eat well, pay your rent,
How do you do?
She hums,
Strident cry
No ! She laughs,
- Small duck is concerned about how I eat,
Amused cries and laughter
- Who is she?
- It's my sister, Andrée,
- She is pretty,
You are lucky to have a sister,
- I have a brother, too, Not you?
- I have no one,
My mother died at my birth,
My father of sorrow for having lost it,
I am alone in the world,
- You are freer than me, then,
- Why do women pose naked and not men?
- These are the men who paint, not women,
Come on, come, I'm hungry,
Come on !
Sleeping of the door and not moving away
Breathlessness Piano notes
Do you want to live with me? - Eh ?
Rock !
Rock ?
Rock,,,
Ah! Wait!
Breathlessness
(-SO ?) (-So what?)
(-You want to live with me?)
(-Isn't it going a little fast?)
(-The life too goes fast,)
(-We barely know!)
(-We layer together,)
(-It's not a reason,)
(Wait ,,,)
Speaking - your dream, It
is a little bourgeois marriage,
A white dress, a veil, A crown of orange blossoms,
And kids, Is that it?
It sounds,
Very little for me,
We open a door,
- Ah, Mr,
Pierre, - Thadée is there?
Good,
- Hello Mrs,
They grove,
- I add cutlery,
Mr, Pierre?
- Come!
Piano
melody ,,,
(-Who is it ?)
(-It is Misia,)
(-It plays well,)
(-It's a prodigy,)
(His father is Godebski, the sculptor,)
(-S is beautiful,)
(-The type with the black beard, it's serusier,)
(Next to it, Vallotton,)
(Le plunouillard is signac,)
(Le Rouquin, Vuillard, They are my friends, Nabis,)
(-What does say?)
(-it means "prophets" in Hebrew,)
(Together, we decided)
(to revolutionize modern painting,)
(-Resse that!)
(-You remains dinner, Lautrec is there,)
(-I presents Marthe,)
(-Good evening,)
(Misia will be furious if you don't stay,)
(-Marthe, it's Thadée, Misia's husband,)
(It is thanks to him that I eat and pay my rent,)
(Tell him that I earn enough to be happy, even at 2,)
(-Bouge not, I come back,)
(-Who is it ?)
(-It is Misia,)
(-Is you painted it?) (-Yes,)
(-You with her?)
Final notes
Applause
- Hi, Thadée told you for the self -employed?
- No, - Not yet ?
- My darling, once again,
Are you going downstairs with anyone?
I'm going to take it badly,
My darlings!
- Good morning, - My darlings ,,,
- For the screen, I rounded up the sum,
- Ah! Like rain, It falls when it takes,
You see, Marthe?
Dressings
Not on the stairs
Dressings
Key in a lock
Sigh
She toys and sniffs,
She knocks again,
(-Who is it ?) (-It's me, Maria!)
(Open!)
Sigh
(-Where had you passed?)
(-You let me go back?) (-So saw the time?)
(How do I do?) (-Who is it ?)
(-When do you want it to be?)
(Your sister!) Crying of a baby
(-Chut ,,,)
Oh, there, there ,,,
(Hush ,,,)
(Maria, where did you go?)
- I met someone, - Who ?
- Someone good, A painter,
- A painter, at your age?
- He wanted me to pose for him, (-Ie paid you?)
(-You go see him again?)
- It's over,
Saux of Marthe and Baby - Hush ,,,
Laughter
Inaudible conversation
,,, Bells sound,
Cries and grunts
Sobs
- I,,,
I can't do without you,
Come,
Steps are approaching,
Breathlessness
I want you to stop working,
I want you for me alone,
I want everything about you,
Sweet music with a violin
Cry
Amused cries
- Come on, come!
Come on, but come, Pierre!
Laughter
- And dogs?
Would you like it? - I love dogs,
- So we forget the kids,
We will take dogs, - Basics especially,
- I love the lower,
- I'll make you the kitchen,
I do the kitchen very well,
The pot, the chicken ,,,
The sausage,
Kill a pig, I could,
,,,
We're going to miss it!
The station is not there!
You have no sense of orientation, My Word,
Ouch, ouch ,,,
You always want to be right ,,,
- You wanted to pick up blackberries! - No, it's you!
Liar,,,
Ah! Ah ,,, He laughs,
Stop, it's not funny!
No way ! I've had it up to here !
Oh, have you seen my dress? It's my best dress!
I am very crottered!
- Marthe, - What ?
- Look at !
(-Aiens!)
But come! - No,,,
- Come, She laughs,
(There is no one!)
You come? You are spraying, - But,,,
But,,,
- Keep me, - Yes, good ,,,
The door opens,
(But you're crazy!)
Cry
She hums,
"I often have this strange and penetrating dream
"of an unknown woman, and that I like, and who loves me,
"And who is not, each time, nor quite the same
"Nor quite another, And loves me and understands me, "
"Nor quite another and loves me and understands me,"
- Come see!
-Car she understands me and my transparent heart,
for herself alone, alas, ceases to be a problem,
For herself alone, and the moleurs of my pale front,
She alone knows how to refresh, crying,
She blows,
- The door,
- Drink,
Stop your circus,
I brought you honey, It will soften evil,
Do you have any news?
You could have told me earlier,
- What does she say?
- that he installed her in a larger apartment which
overlooks a square where she goes out with the little one,
There is a real bathtub,
She learns English, But it's not easy,
He comes to see her as soon as he can,
- He will never divorce,
- She thinks he has further pregnant it,
- It's good, - Another girl,
-It, it's worse,
- Did you do better, you?
If you don't make an effort, I bring the doctor,
-It will cost you dear, -It look at me,
She sniffs, - My 2 daughters ,,,
Maintained as cranes,
- Hold,
Sigh I go,
I'm late,
- You just arrived!
- It's an important day, I can't do that to him,
The soup is on fire,
I bought you meat, Eat it where she's going to spoil,
I took you a piece of Saint-Nectaire and Comté,
- When do you come back?
Sigh and
if I die?
How will you know?
I don't know where you live!
- You're not going to start again!
Are you not happy with everything I do for you?
If you miss Berry so much, I bring you back to Saint-Amand!
As you wish,
Bells sound,
- What do you make? Is it a mania?
- What ?
- To arrive late!
I will believe that you hide something from us,
- I wanted to take the tram, there was an accident,
- Again ?
Invent something else!
Hurry up !
Pierre is waiting for you, there is a crazy world,
What, still?
- I can't,
- You can't what?
- All these people, I can't,
- Marthe!
Marthe!
Pierre needs to be supported!
If there is a person who has
more than the others, it's you,
You do not unravel,
- Pierre loves me for the life that we lead,
The rest is his business,
- will have to make an effort,
- Tell him that I came back, - Marthe!
All of Paris is there!
Pierre will be tried, admired or demolished,
You can not abandon it,
- You imagine me in front of these people
who will say: "Is it she who shows her buttocks?
"We finally see his trombine!"
- Everyone doesn't care who you are,
(Come on,)
(-You ask yourself why Stone only paints my body?)
Why is my face still vague?
- You live by the gaze of a painter,
It's the only thing that matters,
(-So leave me that,)
- SO ?
- She left, - How so ?
- This girl is crazy and she says anything,
Marthe de Méligny, Why not Joan of Arc?
What am I saying to Pierre? - Save time, Manage yourself,
I join you,
- Misia, Marthe is not with you?
- She spun me between her fingers,
- It's a shame, Pierre wins everything,
Hubbub
,,,
- A shame!
- You celebrate our sex with the greatest simplicity,
It's rare, Thank you, sir,
- THANKS,
Where's Marthe?
- Part, - How so ?
Did something happen? - Nothing, she came back,
- It's a triumph,
- Pierre, opens the eyes,
This girl complicates your life, She rots it,
She kidnaps you in the countryside
When you should be here with your friends
When everything opens up to you,
Do not give your chance for an unimportant toquade,
- And why not?
- Please, Gentlemen-Dames!
Applause
Barking
Cries
Sweet music with a violin
,,,
- I see you, you know?
She laughs,
I saw you!
Youp, there!
I love you, Pierre!
I love you !
,,,
Rock ?
,,,
Rock !
Why don't you still want us to have a child?
- You're not going to start again,
- Repeat what?
- I thought we agreed on this point,
- Okay what?
- that we are not made to live like bourgeois,
- I want a child, please,
- No, no and no,
I don't want a child,
Even less of everything that goes with it,
Nanny, good at full time,
Nothing that can move away from my work,
- How would a nanny and a good go away from your work?
- I don't want to be a bad father, That's it,
- Let me at least be a good mother,
I can take care of a single child, I don't take care of dogs well?
- Do you blame me?
- Yes,
- Do you really want me?
- Yes,
- You love me more, then?
- No,
It depends,
-What depends on what?
- How you love me,
- Good,
Small duck needs proof,
Sweet music and
laughter at the violin ,
,, ,,,
- Rock !
Marthe suffocates, - I am here,,,
I'm here ,,, I'm here ,,,
I come back,
She coughs,
Publishing and
coughs Look at
me, Look at me ,,,
- You should have called me earlier,
I will prescribe a treatment,
You will have to follow a cure,
Hydrotherapy is sovereign in your case,
- It's what ?
- a bath once a day, at least one hour,
- I bathe every day in the Seine,
- In winter, I recommend the bathtub,
And in addition, one to 2
cures per year in a city of water,
- Goodbye, doctor, - Bye,
- Oh yes,
- THANKS,
Your wife ,,,
She has a fragile heart,
She will not live long, the poor,
Prepare yourself,
I'm sorry,
- Marthe!
Are you hungry?
I will warm dinner!
Sweet music with a violin
,,,
(-Oh, stone ,,,)
(But you're crazy, it's madness,)
It must have cost you a fortune,
- I sold 2 canvases in Bernheim,
,,,
The music stops,
Steps are approaching,
Door click
Steps are approaching,
Jette
Not and slamming
Doors
- What ? Why do you look at me like that?
- Why don't you still want to do this cure?
- It's you, my cure,
- You know, La Bourboule, It's great!
Vuillard sent his mother there last year,
You could go with her,
- With the mother of Vuillard? Thank you very much,
- She is an exceptional woman,
- She is 100 years old! - 70,
- You want to get rid of me, Is that it?
Jette
Do you think I didn't understand?
What are you going to do in Paris every week?
- You know very well what I do,
I paint decorative panels for Misia's apartment,
Her new husband pays me a fortune,
Where is the evil? - We had soupted, from Paris!
We said that we would give up on it,
You spend all your time and you want to send me to Bourboule,
- Not me, the doctor!
- And in the evening, What do you do with Misia
when her husband is not there, Are you playing dominoes?
To the balls?
Admit that I disgust you with my sick lungs, my dark
circles, my skin that yellows,
- What are you talking about? - You touch me more, Pierre!
You touch me more!
Neither ring nor crown and even less a child,
What do I do?
I get rid of the floor?
One day, I will leave and never hear from me again,
- Houhou! It's us!
Rock ? Marthe? It's us!
Sweet music
- Oh! Friends!
- Houhou!
- We took 2 hours, watch in hand,
- Who rowed all the way? My apple!
- Is that my fault if I hurt myself on the back?
- Oh,,,
- My little Marthe, It's good to see you,
Always so lovely, - Oh, thank you, Claude,
- Oh,,, Sighs I thought we would
never manage to leave Giverny,
Claude went around his pond 3 times before leaving,
For his inspiration,
The rooster! Still lukewarm,
If we go back to the oven, He will be timely,
Please note, the sauce is in the dish with the potatoes,
Have you prepared the salad? - Yes, and the caramel cream,
- You are perfect, - Here we go ?
- What, now? -Obviously,
- Where are you? - What about lunch?
- After,
- Don't complain about if you eat cold
And that you have stomach pain,
Oh ! Here are my little darlings!
Sweet music
- There !
Here they are,
I discovered them by chance,
I hope I didn't bring you for nothing,
- Wait for I tell you,
He sniffs,
Hydrocaris Morsus Ranae ,
The most commonplace, with lutea ,
And this one, the Alba,
Yes, it's him,
Look at this blue,
nymphea caerulae , The rarest,
You are lucky,
Such natural state specimens 2 steps from home,
When I grow them at great cost
in a property in the lot,
,,,
- It's good,
Claude mounted it from the cellar for you,
He said: "This one is for Marthe,
"It will give him pink to the cheeks,"
Oh !
What's wrong, Marthe?
Have you argued?
- Pierre cheats on me, Alice, - Oh,
Are you sure?
- He disappears in Paris 3 to 4 days a week,
I am worried,
- Worried about what?
We all go there, You know,
Do you want to know the bottom of my thought?
Pierre will never let you go,
Look at the path he has traveled since you are together,
It is you, his high star, Barking
Horns Ah, here they are,
Have you met the new Misia husband?
The Levantine ,,,
It has a appalling reputation,
It seems that his father made a fortune
Selling false teeth to I don't know what sultan,
Piano melody
Marthe! Potatoes!
Oh,,,
MMH! Delicious !
Ah, how beautiful it is!
Misia, you will take the saucier, You are kind,
Final notes We close the piano,
Barking
The rooster!
- We have the project Misia and me,
With a few handpicked friends including ,,,
What is this young composer called
What did you inaccurate, darling?
- Ravel! - Ravel,
Ravel, yes,
We have the plan to go by boat
Visit Constantinople, where I was born, then to follow
The coasts of Palestine to Cairo,
I want to make
Misia discover the pyramids of Egypt,
You are my guests, What do you think?
- Claude! At the table!
- I fear the heat too much, - Yeah ?
- You have to have seen these pyramids at least once,
- Oh yes,,,
And my darling would be so happy, so
happy to have her old friends of yesteryear,
- What do you plot, both?
- Alfred invites
us to go on a cruise in Egypt,
- Oh yes ? - MMH,
- Do we not say that there are in these pyramids
Mummies capable of throwing you out?
- And spiders, Alice! Large as the fist,
And very poisonous,
Isn't that, Alfred?
Laughs - Claude!
The rooster! It will be cold!
- He will not come,
- I'm going to get it? - No,
Do not risk it,
When it is concentrated, He is fierce,
So Misia ,,,
A little thigh? A wing? A white?
- A thigh, I want the top,
THANKS,
- Alfred? - Pardon,
- Alright,
- Not too much
potatoes, Marthe,
- stone, white, as per usual ?
Édouard, a wing?
- Yes, thank you, - Who wants wine?
- Yes, - I want wine,
Let's drink from our reunion,
At the reunion,
- Health, - at the reunion,
- I told you that Thadée had to sell Villeneuve?
At the time, it split my heart,
But it was another life, Isn't it?
Do not get attached to things,
- You would have liked Villeneuve, Marthe,
- MMH?
- It was such a lively house,
We were always filled there, Vuillard and me,
There was also Lautrec, Renoir, Vallotton,
- Satie, who made up for me,
- Verlaine, - Verlaine, who had
written me a sonnet, I think, that
Thadée had stolen me out of jealousy,
- There were always
beautiful people in this house, - Friends ,,,
Poets, acrobats,
Beings all in love with absolute and freedom
that lived only for their art by celebrating,
- All were in love with you,
Yes, Misia ,,,
You were a miracle, and ,,,
The ray of sunshine that everyone was
waiting for on this hard and painful earth,
- Oh,,,
- Excuse me,
Alfred throat scraping - How
do you occupy your days here,
darling, Paris is you missing?
- Not the least in the world,
And you, your concerts?
- My concerts ,,,
MMH,
It is ancient history, Isn't that, Alfred?
I met Diaghilev, the other evening,
He will go up something from Debussy to the Opera,
A ballet,
He is looking for someone for the sets,
I told him about your successes, He was enthusiastic,
- MMH,
I ask for an explanation,
- An explanation? What explanation?
- Have you slept with him?
- With Diaghilev?
- No, with Vuillard!
- Oh, but ,,,
How do you want me to know it?
- Admit!
Tell me the truth!
- Wait until we are back,
Do not start again like the other evening,
- When are you going to stop?
In the name of heaven, when are you going to stop torturing me?
I give you everything! What more do you want, huh?
Go crazy? Eh ?
Oh,,,
Cris it
suffocates,
- Besides, with whom did I sleep all these years?
Take a specific report in Alfred,
Have I slept with you, by the way?
Come on, my friend, stop
your circus, It doesn't work,
Even less your imaginary diseases,
Your so-called little heart beats too quickly ,,,
Eh, my eye ,,,
When will you recognize that you are hysterical?
- How dare you ,,,
- Perfectly! Hysterical!
Your discomforts come from your
head and everything it is invented!
You are like a poor little good woman
who has no other means to hold her
husband than her asthma, it is pathetic,
- You won, - What did I say badly?
- It's a monster,
I tell you, a monster,
I married a monster!
- Let me buy me,
Marthe?
Marthe!
Pardon ! Sorry, sorry!
He screams,
Sobs Marthe!
Oh ,,, Marthe!
Publishing
finally!
But what are you doing?
- Give me peace!
- Get out of there, let's see!
I didn't want to hurt you!
I only tried to tease Alfred!
A vulgar couple quarrel that was not aimed at anything,
- Give me peace, I tell you!
I know what you think of me,
- What do I think of you?
I don't think anything about you, I swear!
- If I am a liar!
An annoyer who sequests Pierre in his house
While he was fulfilled in yours,
- No way !
No way,
Marthe, what are you doing?
I feel like you can't stand
that I knew Pierre before you,
You knew, that he almost lived with us,
This is normal, this complicity,
It doesn't take you away from you!
- You must have had fun!
The beautiful era when we slept with everyone!
- Do not move, I come to pick you up,
- You are not approaching!
- It's your jealousy that speaks, Marthe,
Oh ,,, it's like Alfred,
There is nothing worse than jealousy!
And,,,
Should I remind you that I
was also the stone muse?
That he painted me before you?
-It gives you no right,
- Except that of being her friend!
- Her friend? Who would like a friend like you?
You may be the richest, The most adulated
in Paris, but I don't want a friend like you,
- Why are you saying that? What did I do to you?
- I hate you, You and the people of your species!
I hate even more what you have become
Since you have married Alfred,
- Stop your circus
And give me my hand,
- When I entered you the first time,
that I saw you, heard playing the piano,
I was amazed,
I admired you,
I would have given everything to have a friend like you,
All ! - Well ,,,
Let's be!
Accept that I have faults, Like everyone!
Go ,,, come,
- Defects?
You have turned your back on your donations!
You have given up on yourself!
- Let's say more prosaically than I won any contract,
If I had been a man, Everything would have been different,
You know!
- No, you have sacrificed everything to money and worldly!
Until the man you love, Stop lying!
Cry
- Viper!
This girl is crazy!
I always said it, She's crazy!
She is a liar!
A hysterical!
An intriguing who put the grapple on this
poor stone and removed him from his friends!
What I can, me ,,,
If Thadée pushed me into my arms
of this type and that I fell in love?
SOBLOTS - That's
it, it's the victim,
- Thadée was ruined, Marthe,
I had no choice!
It was that or being on the street!
- No,
It was or get back to the piano,
Cry
Misia pushes little cries
Bells sound,
Detonation
Sigh
She toys,
(Oh, no,)
Oh ,,, oh ,,,
- We spent the night near her,
At dawn, she opened her eyes and she whispered your name ,,,
Maria ,,,
Marthe sobs,
- Pardon,,,
I couldn't come earlier,
Forgive me,
I would have liked to know you in other circumstances,
And give you gifts,
It will be for the next time,
Where is Adolf?
- He went to get the Croque-Mort,
We bury it tomorrow before we leave,
- I brought you
money,
- I give it back to you as soon as I can, - Don't worry,
- Is it the painter's money?
- Is your husband rich and famous?
- Is it thanks to his money that you are elegant?
- Watch, how much is there? -It is enough!
You will play on the level, go!
- Take everything that interests you, I will terminate the lease,
- We go to settle in the
Southwest, it seems that it is safer,
And you ?
- Pierre escaped the mobilization,
but was still sent to the front,
Must paint war, As in the time of Napoleon,
Since he returned, It is more the same,
He refuses to return to the countryside,
We were forced to rent a new workshop,
- I hope he will come to the burial,
It would make Adolf happy to meet him,
And to girls too,
Will you be there tomorrow morning for beer?
We say 9 a,m,? - Hell !
,,,
Door click
- I got back on foot, They bombed
buildings, I had to take shelter,
It's madness to stay in Paris,
Didn't you hear anything?
- Vaguely,
- Who is it ? I know her?
- No, A student in Fine Arts,
Rest assured, she has a fiancé, An American,
She had to join him, But the boats are blocked,
How do you find?
- Find what?
- The table, How do you find it?
- Not bad,
- How so ? - If you still want
compete with your cubist friends, It's missed,
If you want to stay faithful to yourself,
It's pretty good,
I have an appointment tomorrow morning at the dispensary for my bronchi,
I will not have come back for lunch,
You will manage,
Door click
Bells sound,
,,,
Breathlessness
It suffocates,
Muffled sobs
Someone is approaching,
(He escaped himself,)
- The villain,
Sigh
Door click
- It's me !
Pretend I don't exist, I'm used to it,
- But,,,
That, then, Sorry, I should have suspected,
- Do you know?
- We met on the stairs,
So Indolence , it's you ,,,
You will find me ridiculous, But I must tell you,
Your husband has made you a myth,
- A myth?
- Fine arts, You are a celebrity,
- A myth that will have to return to its pans,
I found practically nothing,
No meat, Some potatoes, 2 eggs ,,,
And a piece of cheese,
Do you share our modest
meal, Mademoiselle?
What is your little name?
- Renée,
- Renée!
He passes so much here,
- What are you talking about ?
Listen to her, she's jealous,
- I have no reason to be, maybe?
Why don't you invite Renée à la Roullotte?
Eh ?
Would you like to come to the countryside, Mademoiselle?
With the war that drags on, we will not
mold here to wait to burst out of hunger,
What do you think, Pierre?
-at your own risk,
- So that's it,
- Pierre, you show his room to Renée,
I will try to find us something to eat,
- I know everything,
All,
The terrace,
I am at the heart of what has given meaning to my life,
- You don't mistaken, Renée,
Pierre and I are led here a completely ordinary life,
- What is this ?
- Ubu and thumbtakes, My darlings,
My little dogs,
- Where did you put off my plaid?
- In the closet, 1st drawer on the left!
Folded, ironed, as usual,
- Pierre told me that you were of Italian origin?
- MMH, - Me too,
I was born in Rome, I spent my childhood there,
- MMH, - And you ?
- Me, yes,
Pierre, do you show his room to Renée?
Rock !
The last person to have slept here is Monet,
Claude Monet,
He had come down by boat with 2 good bottles
To celebrate I don't know what event,
He would have been unable to go back to Giverny,
She laughs,
So,
Hop ,,,
It was just before the war,
The poor ,,,
If he had known that he would lose his son there
Then his wife ,,,
She sighs,
- THANKS, Thank you for everything,
- Oh, you have a eyelash,
Make a wish,
Laugh
I let you settle down,
I will find us something to eat,
Marthe moves away,
Door click
Frightened - Take my arms, Come on, come,
- Wait ,,,
- Come on,,,
Cries
Renée laughs,
Sweet music with a violin
,,,
The music stops,
Thunder
rumble ,,,
- I made a nightmare,
- Come,
Renée sobs,
Take off your nightgown, I'll give you one,
- I made a nightmare ,,,
She sobbed,
I was alone,
In a boat,
On the river,
And I was wearing a wedding dress,
The more I walked, the more I realized that I
did not know where I was going and that I was lost!
Rumbles of thunder and
sobs and pennies ,,, sudden ,,,
I heard a noise ,,,
Someone or something that struck,
I have,,,
I was afraid ,,,
Sobs
I pulled my dress,
But the bottom of the boat opened,
And a hand grabbed me with the ankles
And I found myself underwater ,,,
And my dress closed on me ,,,
And I felt the hand that was pulling me down ,,,
I was debated ,,,
Thunder rumble
Rain runoff
Catchy music
Laughs in the distance
,,, ,,,
- Rock !
Catchy music
- Which one do you prefer? The brunette? The blonde?
WHICH
Do you prefer?
Laughter
- We will have to choose, Pierre!
- Cat ! Laughs and amused cries
Catchy music
Troubling music to the violin
,,,
Dressings
- Renée!
Renée!
What are you doing ?
Where are you going?
What's going on?
What did I hurt? I injured you?
- Not even,
- Don't go!
I beg you, stay!
We are so happy there,
You gave me a taste for life,
I,,,
Wait,
I'm going to get the car, We will talk about it,
- Talk ?
In the car?
I am not a child that we
calm while walking it in a car,
I am a woman and I am in love with you,
What happened between us, I wanted it,
But I have never been fooled,
Neither of you nor Marthe,
I prefer to get out of the game before it is too late,
- Game?
But what game?
Renée, Renée ,,,
I love you,
And Marthe too you love,
It's true,
I'm sure she ,,,
That she loves you as much as me,
- No,
Marthe loves you above all, And it's Marthe you love,
I will never have any other place
than that of the pretty girl who
put back embers in a fire turning off,
I have to leave before it is too late,
I'll find a boat for New York,
- Don't do that! You are wrong!
You like!
- Then prove it,
- What ?
- How it is me you like, Prove it,
- How ?
-Mish me,
- Are you kidding?
- Do you see?
You are not ready to sacrifice
your life with Marthe to keep me,
Farewell,
Train departure
signal - MMH ,,,
He has a good back, your nephew,
The war is barely over, You will parade with him in Rome,
- I'm not going to parade,
I will inaugurate a museum,
Come,
Come with me,
- Like that, without the slightest baggage?
Does he know that I exist, your nephew?
You never introduced me to your family,
Starting signal
(Oh, no ,,,)
Sigh
He toys,
She toys,
Write me!
At the trailer!
Write me with a trailer!
I love you !
Troubling music to the violin
She shouts,
,,,
The music stops suddenly,
She coughs,
Inaudible mumbles
,,,
(I don't know,,,)
(I don't know, I don't know ,,,)
Sweet music
,,,
(In Italian) - It's a house right,
We don't want people ,,,
You understand me,
Do you want children?
- As soon as we are officially married,
- If you knew how many lovers lived here!
And so many children!
Today is almost empty,
An elderly couple lives on the top floor,
But you never see them,
They are so old
Let us wonder if they are still there,
For a Frenchwoman,
You speak Italian, miss,
- I was born here,
We lived in this neighborhood with my parents,
,,,
- This house was to the Marcantonio Colonna family,
The prince lived there at the
beginning of the last century,
Then, all his descendants,
until the last one lost
his wife here in this house,
Overnight, He left everything and disappeared,
We have never heard of him again,
Bells sound,
,,,
- a 1st version of Saint Mathieu and the Angel
was refused by its sponsors,
Tried too trivial,
The angel, very equivocal, Far too carnal, was
windowed on a saint mathieu a little too rustic,
With dirty feet,
This is much more in the nails,
It is difficult to conceive how much this
work at the time, even more than its
shameless angel, struck by its revolutionary style,
- I would like to understand,
- Understand what?
- How he is to be also true,
- But there is nothing to understand,
Caravaggio was a violent man, braking, deeply immoral,
He was not afraid to draw on his gray areas,
- I feel that this speech is addressed to me,
Can you develop?
- You don't get fed up "The painter of happiness"?
- Caravaggio was a criminal,
I am a child of heart, next to it,
- I don't think we can reach such
heights without endangering ourselves,
- I would see myself, me, Assassinate
someone to paint such a masterpiece,
,,,
Bell
The doorbell sounds again,
Steps resonate,
We open a door,
Conversation in Italian
,,,
Door click
Steps resonate,
Hubbub
- What do you think, my darling?
Sweet music
- Rock !
Marthe! Are you there?
- And ,,, that's it, - Rock !
They are there, master, look!
- I'm all alone,
- I was starting to worry,
I told myself that you were sick again,
Vuillard arrived this morning, We jumped into the boat,
- Pierre is in Rome at his nephew who was appointed to the French school,
They inaugurate a museum,
- Ah good ? Do you not mind, at least?
- No, but I have nothing to give you to eat,
- Ah, but I planned everything,
A beautiful piece of rabbit pâté,
a roast in the spine cooked with chanterelles,
tomatoes from the garden, a Roman,
the caramel cream you love so much
And a good burgundy to water it all,
Germain will pick us up
Tonight with the car,
Sweet music
Marthe?
My little Marthe ,,, What are you doing?
My little Marthe ,,,
- Pierre didn't tell me that he was going to Rome,
-It took him on a whim,
- Go and keep him company,
I take care of the lunch,
- He has slept a lot of style, tell me,
- Do you find?
- We come over time to paint only the essential,
To paint only the essence of things,
What did he go to Rome?
- See his nephew, named there,
Inaugurate a museum, Visit churches,
- Without you?
- Do you prefer to have
lunch in the garden or inside?
- I'm coming !
What do you prefer?
Outside or inside? - Out !
With this light, I will be happy to see your eyes,
Wait, stay,
There is an expression in the East to tell someone who is loved,
They say: "Burry me,"
To never see the other die before you,
My son,,,
Jean, is dead, It is a terrible thing,
But there is an even more terrible thing
That I came to tell you, Marthe,
To you alone,
I miss Alice,
I miss her every day,
If you knew how she misses her,
- Do you have a corkscrew?
- Uh, left -wing drawer of the Bahut!
- Pierre is very lucky to have you, Marthe,
As I was very lucky to have Alice,
- I'm not sure he thinks like you,
- You will see,
One day, he will understand,
- rabbit pâté in crust, rillons, garlic sausage,
Roman pork spine and caramel cream,
Who says better?
Wine, I forgot the wine!
- Imagine that my madness of the Nymphéas
will be honored by the government,
In the basements of the Orangery,
We are talking about a space just for them,
Since I know that, I work there twice as much,
Shouts of swallows
- It's soon fall, They return home,
- Marthe, don't worry,
Pierre has always been able to return to the essentials,
He knows that his work is inseparable
What he feels for you,
,,,
Bells sound,
- Dear ?
Darling, are you coming?
- I work, my love,
- Yes, but I want to be with you,
Steps are approaching,
You could make an effort,
- Leave me, please,
I would like to finish,
- What a funny idea,
- What ?
- It was so good, Why did you add a character?
Who is it ?
- Who?
- Woman in the 1st plan, who is it?
He sighs,
Is it Marthe?
Listen, I have nothing against her, But anyway,
We are about to get married,
- I'm going to have to go back, Renée,
- To return ?
Where do you go back?
- At my house,
I will have to go home,
Here, I can't work as I want,
- But it's here at home,
Do you want more than we get married?
But it's in 3 days!
- I'm sorry,
- Sorry ?
Did you make me believe in this masquerade to get to this?
You are a liar!
You don't love me, you never loved me,
- I love you, Renée,
It has nothing to do with it, - No, you don't love me,
You used me! You and Marthe used me!
You have done your little shabby traffic at my expense!
- I was sincere,
And Marthe too,
- Sincere ? Marthe?
What if I was pregnant?
- I would subject your needs,
And to those of the child,
You will not miss anything,
- And then shit!
Join it if you sing! - Calm down!
I hate cleaning scenes,
- I only wanted to be your wife,
I wanted to be ,,,
to you,
With you, Let's be a family,
That we stay as we were here forever both,
- I was wrong,
I lacked courage,
Forgive me,
Cries
Renée!
- No ! Don't touch me! Don't touch me!
Grunts
Sobs
Groan
Sob
Sweet music with a violin
,,,
Steps resonate upstairs,
,,,
- Small duck got into painting,
- It's shit,
- No,
It's good,
Very well even,
- You say that to redeem yourself,
- No, I'm sincere,
I tell myself that with a few lessons, You could even go far,
- Drop, it's too late, I'm going to make coffee,
- No !
Me,
Get back to work,
I think it's time
that we regulate the situation, You and me,
- What situation?
- Do you want to be my wife?
Ms, Bonnard, officially?
- And your family?
- It's you, my family,
Sobs
She screams,
Sobs and cries
,,,
She sneers, Maria Boursin?
No but, anyway!
You can blame me for things, but that ,,,
Maria Boursin ,,,
What are you going to tell me?
That you have 7 brothers and sisters hidden somewhere
And a dependent mother?
Laughter Sweet music with a violin
- Ah! Applause
- Thank you so much,
- Oh !
Darling !
But what a path! But what a path, I'm still turned over,
When I saw your invitation card,
Signed Marthe Solange, I
took a few minutes to
understand, but I had not
seen your little word behind, so adorable,
So that's it, You are a real artist ,,,
If that's what you wanted, I am happy for you,
- Hello Misia, It's nice to have come,
- Kind ? No, it's so natural,
Are we not old friends?
José Maria serves, My new husband,
He too is a great painter,
- Hello, Marthe, Happy to know you,
- And then, all these paintings ,,,
Ah!
Rock,
I'll go and say hello to her,
You're busy, We talk to each other afterwards,
Rock !
Oh, Pierre ,,, Rolling up
Oh, Pierre ,,,
Oh ! My darlings!
My darlings, my darlings ,,,
MMH ,,,
Oh,,,
Is it?
- Let me present to you Henri Dumont, collector,
- Delighted, - Who remembers
From the little Montchaty?
- Montchaty? - Yeah,
- No, why? - A student with Fine Arts,
She came to pose for us,
- The little blonde? - Yes,
- Very cute! - Yes,
- Renée, I remember it, - Rock ?
Do you remember the little Montchaty?
She posed for you, - Renée, Yes,
- Yes,,,
Are you not aware?
She committed suicide,
In Rome,
We found her in his bathtub, bathed in his blood,
- Oh ! - Rock !
- Oh,,,
- Rock ?
- Rock,,, - What's going on?
- Renée is dead,
(I killed her,)
Sobs
(-You want us to come back?)
- Eh ?
- Do you want us to go home?
- NOW ? (-Yes,)
- Your exhibition ,,,
- What ? She is there, my exhibition,
(She will not fly away,)
(-Z'S'S, sure?) (-Yes,,)
(Come on, Come on, come,)
(Come ,,,)
We're going to come back,
Pierre is tired, me too,
We go home, This is what we have to do,
(Huh, stone?)
Cry of the seagulls
Sweet music
,,,
- Marthe?
Are you awake?
Marthe!
Marthe?
The almond ,,,
The almond tree that was believed to be dead, He is reflected,
In the middle of October,
Hold,
You have lost your glasses again,
Sweet music with a violin
,,,
The music slows down and stops,
Phone ringtone
,,,
Yes ?
Ah, hello, Charles,
Of course, I'm here, I'm waiting for you,
See you later,
Song of
cicadas Marthe?
Marthe!
,,,
Marthe ,,,
- What am I learning?
You too have been a painter, Mrs, Bonnard?
Have you even exhibited in Paris?
- It was a long time,
- But yes,
At the Galerie Druet,
Do you remember?
There were all our friends,
- Goodbye, Mrs,
Bonnard,
- Offer me, - Eh ?
- Offer me,
- Bye,
- What did she mean?
- Pardon ?
-"Enter me",
She said "buried me",
You heard it like me,
What did she mean?
- Don't pay too much attention to what she says,
She is no longer really there,
Courage,
- My uncle, Pierre Bonnard,
Mr, Montegazza,
The notary I told you about Rome,
- Enter, enter ,,,
- Mr, Bonnard is an honor,
The customer I told Mr, Terrasse found this
in the apartment he has just acquired in Rome,
According to my research, it was in
this apartment that Miss Montchaty
was found dead, Twenty years ago,
The apartment stayed under receivers for a
long time before being recently sold at auction,
The worker who started the work found him at the bottom of a wardrobe,
Before throwing it away, He asked his superior advice,
As a man of taste, The latter
still alerted the owner who called me,
The painting ,,,
was not signed,
But as an amateur of your works,
It immediately seemed to me to identify your palette,
Judge for yourself,
-I, then,
I had left it in Rome,
I had completely forgotten it,
- Without signature, He has no value,
But with regard to the law, It suits us,
To close the chapter, I think ,,,
May this table come back to right,
,,,
- Rock !
Rock !
Sobs
She's there!
- Marthe! - She's there ,,,
Pierre ,,, she is there, Pierre ,,,
She's there,
Dressings - Marthe, Marthe, Marthe ,,,
Calm down,
Sobs Calm down,
Who ?
Renée?
She died, Marthe,
We can't do anything about it, you and me, Stop with that!
If it is someone's fault, It's mine,
Slight sobs
Sweet music
,,,
Marthe!
Marthe?
Marthe!
The almond!
It is covered with flowers!
- It's good, then, Be quiet,
- And say that I wanted to have it cut,
I'm going to draw it, well,
And then I'm going to paint him, For you,
Sweet music
,,,
Like that, it's better, right?
,,,
Snap
Music fade,
,,,
Engine roam
Portal grinks
- My uncle!
Don't you want to sleep at home?
Madeleine is concerned about knowing you alone,
- Madeleine worries,
But what?
I have no sorrow,
I'm just quite furious, And I want to shout!
Shit ! Shit ! Damn and shit!
,,,
(All of this is sorely lacking in yellow, Don't you think?)
,,,
Amused cries
- Come, Pierre!
Sweet music with a violin - Yes, come, come!
Rock !
Come!
Come, Pierre!
Rock ! Come!
Come on, come!
Come!
Come on, come!
Come! Laughing
Come on, come!
Cry
Sweet music with a violin
,,,
The music slows down and stops,
Rooming music at the violin
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