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Juliette Janson (Marina Vlady)
Speak as though quoting the truth. Old
father Brecht said that, that actors should quote. |
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Narrator (Jean-Luc Godard)
Pax Americana: jumbo-sized brainwashing. |
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Juliette Janson
We often try to analyze the meaning of
words but are too easily led astray. One must admit that there's nothing
simpler than taking things for granted. |
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Juliette Janson
In my dreams I used to feel that I was
being sucked into a huge hole. Now I feel I'm being scattered in a
thousand pieces. Before, even if it was a slow process, I would wake up
all at once. Now I'm afraid there'll be pieces missing. |
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Christophe (Christophe Bourseiller)
I had a dream last night, you
know. I was walking all alone at the edge of a cliff. The path was only
wide enough for one person. Suddenly I saw two twins walking toward me.
I wondered how they would get past. Suddenly one of the twins went
towards the other and they became one person. And then I realized that
these two people were North and South Vietnam being united. |
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Juliette Janson
Language is the house man lives in. |
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Juliette Janson
No one knows what the
city of the future will be like. Part of the wealth of meaning it once
had will undoubtedly be lost, undoubtedly. Maybe the creative and
formative roles of the city will be taken over by other forms of
communication, maybe television and radio . . . |
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Juliette Janson
Something may make me cry, but the
reason for my tears is not contained in their traces on my cheeks. In
other words, you can describe what happens what I do something, without
necessarily indicating what makes me do it. |
| Narrator
Where is the beginning? But what beginning? God created heaven and earth. But one
should be able to put it better. To say that the limits of language, of my language, are those of the world, of my world,
and that in speaking, I limit the world, I end it. |
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Juliette Janson
I don't know where or when, just that it happened. I have
tried all day to recapture the feeling. There was a scent of trees.
I was the world, the world was me. A landscape is like a face. |
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Narrator
What is art? Form becoming style. But the
style is the man. Therefore art is the humanizing of forms. |
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Narrator
There is increasing interaction between
images and language. One might say that living in society today is
almost like living in a vast comic strip. |
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Narrator
How do you render events? How to say or
show that at 4:10 p.m. that afternoon, Juliette and Marianne came to the
garage where Juliette's husband works? Right way, wrong way--how can one
say exactly what happened? Of course, there is Juliette, her husband,
the garage. But are these the words and images to use? Are there no
others? |
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Narrator
Objects exist, and if we pay them more
attention than we do people, it is because they exist more than those
people. Dead objects live on. Living people are often dead already. |
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Narrator
Should I have talked about Juliette or the
leaves, since it's impossible to do both at once? Let's say that both,
on this October evening, trembled slightly. |
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Juliette Janson
Thought meshes with reality or calls it
into question. |
| Robert (Roger Montsoret)
People never really talk in films. I'd like to try with
you. |
Fan What will communist ethics be like?
Ivanov The same as they are
now, I expect.
Fan Meaning what?
Ivanov Look out for one another, work
for one's country, love it, love the arts and science.
Fan What will the difference be then?
Ivanov It will be easier to explain when
communism comes.
Fan Oh yes, I understand. It's money.
It's a great evil, because you steal without realizing it. |
Ivanov
One must always be sensitive to the intoxication of life.
Fan Can I ask you another
question? Is poetry formative or simply decorative?
Ivanov
Everything that decorates life is formative. |
Martine
What have you been doing all day, clever?
Robert This morning I worked
at my garage.
Martine Do you own it?
Robert No, I don't.
Martine Then why is it "my
garage"?
Robert At "the" garage. Right.
Martine You're not listening.
How do you know it's a garage? Are you sure the word isn't
"swimming-pool" or "hotel"?
Robert I suppose it could be.
Martine Exactly. How do things
get particular names?
Robert They're given them.
Martine Who by? |
Robert
Well, we got there.
Juliette Janson Where?
Robert Home.
Juliette Janson So what now?
Robert We go to bed. What's up with you?
Juliette Janson And then?
Robert We wake up.
Juliette Janson And then?
Robert Same again. We'll wake up. We'll eat.
Juliette Janson And then?
Robert I don't know. Die.
Juliette Janson And then? |
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Juliette Janson
I know they're my eyes because I see
with them. I know they're not my knees or whatever, because I've been
told so. Suppose I hadn't been told. How would life be? |
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Narrator
Our thoughts are not the substance of
reality, but its shadow. |