영문 Farinelli 파리넬리 영화 대사
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Farinelli Script
Dont sing again, Carlo!
Dont sing again!
Theyll do this toyou! Your death is in your throat!
Enough! Riccardo Broschi...
this introduction is unworthy of what Ive taught you.
Maestro Porpora, please!
You cannot judge his score...
until youve heard at least the first part sung.
These two...
were made for each other.
Then let us hear this music.
This "joint creation" by...
your two sons, Signor Broschi.
Thats what you want, isnt it?
Go on.
Sing.
What are you waiting for?
Carlo Broschi, sing!
Sing!
You have ten seconds to save your brother.
Your voice, my boy.
Your voice!
Let me hear your voice!
Why did the castrato die? Why? Why?
Dont ever refuse your voice to your brother.
My sons must never leave each other.
I want you to swear it.
I dont want them to do it to me. I dont want to die!
I dont want to die!
" - The Palace Of Philip V Of Spain"
Carlo! Its me, Riccardo!
Im here! Ive spent three years looking for you.
Carlo, its me!
Its me, Carlo!
Whos that?
Who is he?
Its his brother, Your Majesty.
Riccardo Broschi.
Its me, Riccardo! Let me go!
Carlo, stop them!
Its me, Riccardo!
Im Riccardo! Make them stop!
"Naples Years Earlier"
Lets go, Carlo.
This fellow seems...
to be missing a thing or two!
Carlo, please! Stay calm.
Lets hear it for the trumpet player!
Surely here...
in the land ofmusic...
there must be a singer who can take on my trumpeter!
Hes my brother.
Hey, you! Whats your name?
He mashed your famous trumpet player into farina!
Farinelli!
The show continues, ladies and gentlemen!
The show continues. Fill up the basket!
Signor Farinelli! Signor Farinelli!
What do you want? This isnt the time! Go away!
A message from Handel!
Hurry up!
A message from Handel!
I want young Farinelli to accompany me to England.
I wish to hire him for my theater in London.
Well? What does young Farinelli think of that?
"Young Farinelli"...
wonders why the Maestro thought of him?
You amused me.
Your duel with the trumpet was very entertaining.
Well, Im waiting, Farinelli.
What sum did the Maestro...
have in mind to secure the services of the Broschi brothers?
Ill only take the youngster.
If he works hard...
I may give him a contract.
Im afraid you dont understand, Maestro.
Contract or no contract, the Broschi brothers stay together.
I have to buy them by the pair?
I am a composer, Maestro.
Dear God!
Farinelli sings what I compose...
especially for him.
- He sings just about anything. - I dont quite understand.
Anything at all. Thats what I said.
He sings just about anything.
Dontyou see that in his hands...
youll never be more than a sideshow attraction?
Do you have so little regard for music...
that youd waste your voice singing rubbish?
Without music, you dont exist.
Youre just a creature without balls.
Neither man, norwoman.
Your voice is the only justification...
for your existence.
In here...
theres merely an organ that nature lets you enjoy...
so youll forget how ridiculous that one is.
May God forgive me!
"Some Years Later"
Riccardo.
Why do you keep saying "Riccardo"?
Im almost finished. Wait.
Youve been rewriting Act Two of "Orpheus" for ten years!
Will he ever get to the underworld?
Wait.
- Is it really finished? - Well, finished...
Finished... Uh, finished...
It needs more work, but youll see...
the flourishes are diabolical!
Youll have to go without inhaling for at least one minute.
I can manage one minute.
Give it to me.
All right.
Try it.
Sing!
Are you crazy?
What are you doing?
- It still needs much more work. - Devil!
You traitor!
Dont be crazy, brother! "Orpheus" is a beautiful creation!
Youre crazy, brother!
"Orpheus"!
Listen to them, Carlo!
You hear? Its a triumph!
Were the greatest, Carlo.
If Father could see this!
If he could see all this!
Last night I dreamt about him.
He was in this theater.
He was here, Carlo!
He was right here!
He cried tears of happiness!
Tears of happiness.
He was so proud of us.
You were marvelous!
Please, leave me alone.
Im not feeling receptive.
One should seize the moment!
Do you realize how arousing you are?
It is hoped that youll accept this.
And read this letter.
Tearing Countess Mauer away from her book...
is something only you could accomplish.
Thats a very valuable gift, Signor Farinelli.
Ill leave.
Silk...
satin...
velvet.
Ah castrato!
Its the pact, madame.
Ive always believed, Signor Farinelli...
that books could supply our minds...
with all the necessary sustenance.
As to the feelings the arts inspired in me...
they always appealed to my highest faculties...
to my intelligence.
Those feelings, Signor Farinelli, I can control.
But what I felt yesterday evening when I heard you sing...
is beyond my understanding.
What you aroused in me...
is very similar to a feeling of love.
I believe...
that...
you were responsible...
for my first musical orgasm.
At this point, Signor Farinelli...
do you really need your brother?
Do you need him in order to get an erection?
Can you come, in spite of what they took from you?
They left me enough to satisfy all the worlds wo
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