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.如.影.随.行.悄.然.无.息......

片名

Leggenda del pianista sull'oceano, La

Legend of the Pianist on the Ocean

 The Legend of 1900

1900海上钢琴师 / 声光伴我飞 / 一九零零的传奇

对白

If you decide to go on land,
if you just want to feel something solid under your feet,
and then you no longer hear the MUSIC of the gods around you.
But, like he used to say :
"You're never really done for as long as you've got a good story
and someone to tell it to.".

You can't spend the rest of your life travelling back and forth like this.
The world's out there. There's just a gangplank to go down.
Why don't you just get off, at least just once?

Why ? Why ? Why ? Why ? Why ?
I think you land people waste a lot of time asking yourselves WHY.
Winter comes and you can't wait for summer
and in summer you live in dread of winter.
You're always chasing some place you aren't, where it's always summer.
Doesn't sound good to me.

I travelled in the world without destination, ...
and then I see the most beautiful scene in my life -- the sea.
I'd never seen it before, I was like being hit by lightening,
It's what I hear -- the VOICE,
the voice of the sea, it is like a huge shout
that screams and screams and what it screams is :: "you..."

The voice is . . . more than a big scream.
It tells you that life is immense.
Once you've heard it, you know what you have to do to go on living.

Life is immense, can you understand that?
IMMENSE, I never thought about it. I had a revolution in my head.
That's how I suddenly decide to change my life - to start fresh.
Change life, start fresh.

He knew how to READ the signs that people carry on them.
Places, sounds, scents, their land, their story. Everything written on them.
He would read and, with infinite care catalogue, organise, and make order
in that immense map that he was drawing in his mind.

Maybe he'd never seen the world,
but for almost thirty years the world had been passing on that ship.
And for almost thirty years on that ship, he'd been spying on it
and he would steal its SOUL.

It wasn't what I saw that stopped me.
It was what I didn't see. Can you understand that ?
What I didn't see.
In all that sprawling city, there was everything except an end.
There was everything. But there wasn't an end.
What I couldn't see was where all that came to an end.
The END of the world..

Take a piano. The keys begin, the keys end.
You know there are 88 of them and no-one can tell you differently.
They are not infinite, you are infinite.
And on those 88 keys the music that you can make is INFINITE.
I like that. That I can live by.

But you get me up on that gangway
and roll out a keyboard with millions of keys,
and that's the truth, there's no end to them, that keyboard is INFINITE.
But if that keyboard is infinite there's no music you can play.
You're sitting on the wrong bench.
That's GOD's piano.

Did you see the streets, there were thousands of them.
How could you do it down there, how do you choose JUST ONE?

One woman, one house,
one piece of land to call your own, one landscape to look at,
one way to die.
All that world weighing down on you without you knowing where it ENDs.
Aren't you scared of just breaking apart
just thinking about it, the enormity of living in it ?

I was born on this ship.
The world passed me by, but two thousand people at a time.
And there were WISHES here,
but never more than could fit on a ship, between prow and stern.
You played out your happiness on a piano that was not infinite.
I learned to live that way.

Land? land is a ship TOO big for me,
it's a woman too beautiful,
it's a voage too long,
Perfume too strong,
it' music I don't know how to make.
I can't get off this ship.
At best, I can step off my life.
After all, it's as though I never existed.

原声音乐

作曲家--埃尼奥·莫里康内(Ennio Morricone)

意大利

01.1990's Theme
02.The Legend of the Pianist
03.The crisis
04.The Crave
05.A Goodbye to Friends
06.Study For Three Hands
07.Playing Love
08.A Mozart Reincarnated
09.Child
10.1990's Madness
11.Danny's Blues
12.Second Crisis
13.Peacherine Rag
14.Noctume with No Moon
15.Before the End
16.Playing Love
17.I Can and Then
18.1900's Madness#2
19.Silent Goodbye
20.Ships and Snow
21.Lost Boys Calling

关于结尾

在Chirs劝说无果,走后......

1900静静在自己想象出来的钢琴上弹奏

......

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船爆炸.

感觉上最后爆炸的镜头和声音,对于整部影片来说显得有些生硬.

如果爆炸的片段在声音或者画面之间任选其一,或者用稍微抽象点的方式来表述

的话,会不会来的好一些?

今天拍了些鹅的照片,拍着拍着突然, 就想到这个了.......

%$$%&^&%%%$@!哈哈哈哈

 昨天重新看了一遍<海上钢琴师>  

 一个意大利人导演的美国故事

--------national cinema

--------WAT色