Balzac And The Little Chinese Seamstress Script - Dialogue Transcript

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Balzac And The Little Chinese Seamstress Script


  

  

 

                   

We're the Red Guards

of Chairman Mao



 

                   

Who come from the steppes

to Tiananmen Square



 

                   

Our red flags are like a fiery sea



 

                   

Our revolutionary songs

echo up into the skies



 

                   

Our Great Helmsman Chairman Mao



 

                   

leads us on



 

                   

We're the Red Guards

of Chairman Mao



 

                   

Who come from the steppes

to Tiananmen Square



 

                   

Our red flags are like a fiery sea



  

                   

Our revolutionary songs

echo up into the skies



  

                   

Our Great Helmsman Chairman Mao



  

                   

leads us on



  

                   

Chairman Mao



  

                   

Red sun of our hearts



  

                   

The people of the steppes

give you all their love



  

                   

Lead us ever further onward



  

                   

I first climbed these steps in       



  

                   

Luo and I had walked two days



  

                   

from the nearest town

to the Phoenix mountains



  

                   

the place of our re-education



  

                   

Is that your suitcase?



  

                   

Yes, chief



  

                   

They say your father

is a reactionary dentist



  

                   

Guilty of what?



  

                   

Treating an enemy of the people

the former local governor



  

                   

And before       he fitted a tooth

for that scum, Chiang Kai Shek



  

                   

What's that?



  

                   

A cookbook



  

                   

You're holding it upside-down



  

                   

What's so funny, you idiots?



  

                   

Can you read?



  

                   

Go on, read!



  

                   

Show us!



  

                   

Chief, you know I can't read



  

                   

Read that to us



  

                   

    grams of chicken breast



  

                   

    shelled walnuts

   grams of starch



  

                   

    cl of yellow wine



  

                   

Egg whites. A pinch of salt



  

                   

Wash the chicken



  

                   

Dice it up. Place it in a bowl



  

                   

If we don't have walnuts

can we use peanuts?



  

                   

Revolutionary peasants

will never be corrupted



  

                   

by a filthy bourgeois chicken!



  

                   

Chairman Mao sent you here



  

                   

to be re-educated



  

                   

not to have reactionary banquets



  

                   

On our mountain, you'll work hard



  

                   

and you'll eat cabbage and corn!



  

                   

What do those drawings mean?



  

                   

I'm called Ma Jianling

They stand for my name



  

                   

What's that, chief?



  

                   

A toy



  

                   

Just only a toy



  

                   

It's silly. What's it for?



  

                   

To amuse bourgeois kids



  

                   

Into the fire!



  

                   

It's not a toy, chief

It's a musical instrument



  

                   

It's called a violin



  

                   

It has a pretty sound



  

                   

Ma plays it very well



  

                   

He'll show you



  

                   

Go ahead



  

                   

I play badly, Chief



  

                   

I told you to play. So play!



  

                   

You could play a Mozart sonata

for the chief?



  

                   

What's a sonata?



  

                   

It's



  

                   

A mountain song



  

                   

What's its name?



  

                   

It's not really a song



  

                   

I asked you for its name!



  

                   

It's... Mozart



  

                   

Mozart is thinking of Chairman Mao



  

                   

Mozart is always thinking

of Chairman Mao!



  

                   

Right!



  

                   

Go on, play!



  

                   

Chief told you to start



  

                   

To think it's in this dump



  

                   

We may spend our whole lives



  

                   

The very idea gives me

cold shudders



  

                   

For ages the mountain people



  

                   

had geared their activities

to the sun



  

                   

But this custom was shattered



  

                   

by the way we had to rise



  

                   

Get to work! You're all loafers!



  

                   

Look at this liquid shit



  

                   

Yours at home is no better



  

                   

The only Westerner

to enter this area



  

                   

was in      



  

                   

A French missionary, Father Michel



  

                   

In his travel diary, he wrote:



  

                   

After two months on the road



  

                   

On  th August in Chinese Calendar



  

                   

I reached the Tianquan district

and Phoenix Mountains



  

                   

where copper is mined

to min coins



  

                   

The Chinese Annals say: in      A. D



  

                   

that was exactly the Han Dynasty



  

                   

a Han emperor gave this mountain



   

                   

to his lover, a chief eunuch

in the palace



   

                   

It was the first official mention



   

                   

of homosexuality in China



   

                   

What the hell's going on?



   

                   

You can't even push a basket!



   

                   

Know what you spilled?



   

                   

The hard work

of revolutionary peasants!



   

                   

Pick it up! Hurry!



   

                   

Can I ask you a question?

I'm listening



   

                   

Yes



   

                   

You know the hot springs

at Three Scissors?



   

                   

Yes



   

                   

They say the local girls



   

                   

go to wash themselves there



   

                   

A real little paradise!



   

                   

Beyond the Quick Sands

if you head on westward



   

                   

there's a small path

between two cliffs



   

                   

They're almost naked!



   

                   

They're so pretty!



   

                   

I can hardly see them

I'll go the other side



   

                   

What?



   

                   

I'll go that way. I think it's better



   

                   

Go get help

instead of laughing!



   

                   

I can't stop myself!



   

                   

Hey! You're lucky



   

                   

We're nice girls



   

                   

We won't denounce you



   

                   

Or else you'd end up

in the Security Office!



   

                   

They break the legs of voyeurs



   

                   

Aren't you ashamed? The nerve!



   

                   

Ma, pull me out!



   

                   

Don't panic, I'm coming!



   

                   

Go that way. You can get down



   

                   

The tailor and his granddaughter!



   

                   

We heard music, so we came to see



   

                   

You're so clean



   

                   

You doesn't look like a local girl



   

                   

Recognize her?



   

                   

She's dazzling!



   

                   

This area is famous



   

                   

for its pretty girls



   

                   

Know what that is?



   

                   

It's called a violin



   

                   

I've already seen some



   

                   

but never heard one



   

                   

And the song?



   

                   

Don't know



   

                   

It's Mozart is thinking

of Chairman Mao"



   

                   

I hear your father killed the worms

In a big chief's teeth



   

                   

Killed what?



   

                   

The worms in his teeth



   

                   

Why are you laughing?



   

                   

Here we don't use fancy words



   

                   

That's not it



   

                   

I think the expression's funny



   

                   

I live on the other side



   

                   

behind the Eye in the Sky



   

                   

I'm the Little Seamstress



   

                   

What's your name?



   

                   

I'm Luo... Luo Min



   

                   

Is the Eye in the Sky far from here?



   

                   

About   miles



   

                   

Is it yours?



   

                   

It's Luo's



   

                   

How does the rooster inside move?



   

                   

It's a real rooster



   

                   

It sings every morning



   

                   

Ma! Come see



   

                   

Did you notice her white teeth?



   

                   

Whose?



   

                   

The Little Seamstress



   

                   

It's funny



   

                   

I don't care to know her real name



   

                   

Little Seamstress" suits her so well



   

                   

But she is very primitive!



   

                   

What time is it?



   

                   

Where's the alarm clock?



   

                   

Why you open it?



   

                   

You always make trouble



   

                   

You break it

even you don't know what it is



   

                   

I lost a piece



   

                   

I'll repay you for your clock



   

                   

Leave it alone, Luo



   

                   

We'll fix it at our place



   

                   

It's nice to be from the city



   

                   

You know lots of things



   

                   

Knowing how to sew is better



   

                   

Life here is not much fun



   

                   

Often, when I go to cut wood



   

                   

I see airplanes passing above me



   

                   

and I wonder what the world

is like elsewhere



   

                   

I made them myself



   

                   

You know how to read?



   

                   

My mother was the only

schoolteacher on this mountain



   

                   

but she died before she could teach me



   

                   

There's a piece missing



   

                   

I'll teach you to read



   

                   

No. I don't have time



   

                   

You shouldn't refuse



   

                   

Think it over before saying no



   

                   

We'll talk about it another day



   

                   

My grandfather will soon be back

You must leave



   

                   

Let's go



   

                   

I like your little planes



   

                   

Will you give me one?



   

                   

Why ask me? You don't have to



   

                   

Just take one. Anyone



   

                   

So? Everything's fine?



   

                   

Yes



   

                   

Fine



   

                   

Then let's go



   

                   

Give him a big hand! Welcome!



   

                   

You know him?



   

                   

It's Four-Eyes



   

                   

I thank the local leadership



   

                   

for letting me speak



   

                   

I'm from a family of



   

                   

reactionary intellectuals



   

                   

My father is a criticized writer



   

                   

my mother is a poet



   

                   

In the   months I've been among you



   

                   

I've learnt to farm, to plant, to plow



   

                   

the buffaloes scared me



   

                   

Now, with my whip



   

                   

I make the most stubborn obey



   

                   

That's a fine example



   

                   

Look at him!



   

                   

He even wears straw sandals



   

                   

like revolutionary peasants



   

                   

He deserves our applause!



   

                   

All of you from reactionary families

being re-educated



   

                   

should follow his example



   

                   

Listen!



   

                   

He's saying that for us



   

                   

I hate him



   

                   

Our policy focus on content



   

                   

but not only content



   

                   

We often say



   

                   

of       children from bad families



   

                   

only     only



   

                   

will be able to return to the city



   

                   

I have a relative

who's a projectionist in town



   

                   

Each month,

he shows a revolutionary film



   

                   

He has to show Selling Flowers Girls

several days later



   

                   

Will you come and eat

with us Sunday?



   

                   

We pay for it



   

                   

No. I have things to do



   

                   

You blushed



   

                   

Are you being introduced



   

                   

to a young man Sunday?



   

                   

Don't talk nonsense!



   

                   

What's the problem?



   

                   

Bring him along



   

                   

We'll eat together



   

                   

That day I'm going to the hot springs



   

                   

with my girlfriends



   

                   

Our re-educated have progressed



   

                   

I'll give them a chance to prove it



   

                   

The day after tomorrow

in town they're showing



   

                   

a North Korean film



   

                   

They'll go see it



   

                   

then tell it to us



   

                   

It's a political mission



   

                   

You're lucky!



   

                   

Look, the tailor!



   

                   

Tailors are always haughty

of themselves



   

                   

It rained

It's slippery for an old man like me



   

                   

Grandfather, do us a favor



   

                   

  days later



   

                   

we're narrating a film in a village



   

                   

It's a Korean Film



   

                   

Tell your granddaughter to come



   

                   

The violin!



   

                   

Long line the Communist Party!



   

                   

Long live the Chairman Mao's

triumphant thoughts!



   

                   

Look, peaches!



   

                   

How much are they?

  cents a lb. Want some?



   

                   

I'm starving!



   

                   

We've walked far



   

                   

We're going to a movie!



   

                   

Hurry! We're going, too



   

                   

Smells good!



   

                   

You eat first!



   

                   

Go on!



   

                   

It's hot! ...Delicious!



   

                   

Who wants flowers?

Buy my flowers



   

                   

Go elsewhere! There are people

over there. Go away!



   

                   

Korea is one of the world's

coldest countries



   

                   

No matter how the little

Flower-seller's please



   

                   

no one would enter the frozen lake



   

                   

to get the snails needed to

heal her mother



   

                   

That day



   

                   

whirlwinds of snow fall on Pyonyang



   

                   

The snow made by the boys

is prettier than real snow



   

                   

Look! It's rice skins



   

                   

The flower seller makes a hole in the ice



   

                   

and jumps into the water. Let's imagine



   

                   

So cold. Once, twice, three times



   

                   

She spends the night in the icy water



   

                   

until it stops snowing



   

                   

She has found   snails



   

                   

She runs excitedly home



   

                   

she opens the door...



   

                   

What's she waiting for?



   

                   

Tell us the rest! Tell us!

Go on, continue!



   

                   

Excuse me. I'm thinking of my mother



   

                   

Her mother lies on the bed



   

                   

A sunbeam illuminates her face



   

                   

An emaciated face which reflects

from years of misery



   

                   

It is tiny, like a child's face



   

                   

She has already left this world



   

                   

As the film ends



   

                   

we hear a voice saying:



   

                   

There's a proverb a sincere heart

can make a stone blossom



   

                   

Yet this girl's heart was truly sincere



   

                   

Will you tell me a story?



   

                   

A foreign film



   

                   

All right. From which country?



   

                   

France? Spain? Canada?



   

                   

You know any?



   

                   

I'm joking



   

                   

How I would know stories

from capitalist countries?



   

                   

I only know socialist stories



   

                   

from Korea, the USSR, Albania...



   

                   

In the      's



   

                   

there were many books



   

                   

But I was too young to learn to read yet



   

                   

When I learnt it



   

                   

the Revolution came



   

                   

All the books were burned



   

                   

I know a re-educated boy who has



   

                   

forbidden books



   

                   

Who?



   

                   

Four-Eyes. He told me so



   

                   

He has a leather suitcase full of

foreign books his father gave him



   

                   

His father gave him



   

                   

Four-Eyes!

You even show off on a Sunday!



   

                   

From afar



   

                   

you look like a real revolutionary peasant



   

                   

What a huge change!



   

                   

Damn buffalo!



   

                   

Wait! We'll find them!



   

                   

Damn buffalo!



   

                   

Calm down, don't be angry



   

                   

I will kill you



   

                   

Damn buffalo! I will kill you



   

                   

Where did it fall?



   

                   

We found them!



   

                   

Four-Eyes, come here! We've got them!



   

                   

Thanks



   

                   

Without you, I was lost



   

                   

I see nothing without glasses

I'm really blind



   

                   

You're nice. I'm glad to see you



   

                   

We came to borrow your books



   

                   

What books?



   

                   

You forget?



   

                   

Those you hide in your leather suitcase



   

                   

That suitcase?



   

                   

I threw it down a ravine



   

                   

You didn't?



   

                   

If you don't believe me



   

                   

You can search my home



   

                   

Postman! Any letter for me?



   

                   

Yes



   

                   

Yes. It's from the capital of our province



   

                   

We've arrived. You look smart



   

                   

It's ok



   

                   

I am coming soon



   

                   

Go on without me



   

                   

Tombs aren't my thing



   

                   

Coward!



   

                   

Then we leave



   

                   

I wait here and roast the

sweet potato for you guys



   

                   

You want a sweet potato?



   

                   

You have a city boy's accent



   

                   

I'm being re-educated. Here?



   

                   

On Phoenix Mountain



   

                   

Really?



   

                   

So is my son. You must know him



   

                   

He wears glasses. Four-Eyes



   

                   

Soon he'll be going back to town



   

                   

A Chengdu literary magazine hired him



   

                   

Luo! Little Seamstress!



   

                   

Four-Eyes is returning to the city



   

                   

No more foreign books!



   

                   

Are you joking?



   

                   

I just met his mother



   

                   

She said a magazine hired him



   

                   

Damn! We're cursed!



   

                   

What a pity! No more suitcases!



   

                   

We need an idea



   

                   

What? I don't know



   

                   

Let's steal it



   

                   

What?



   

                   

Let's steal it



   

                   

Good meat like this sells for

yuans a lb in the market



   

                   

Four-Eyes drank blood!



   

                   

Drunk warm

when you're back in Chengdu



   

                   

it makes you brave as a red soldier



   

                   

Did you like buffalo blood?



   

                   

I'll remember it all my life



   

                   

Damn buffalo! I got even with that beast



   

                   

But the price was too high

They cheated us



   

                   

Smells good!



   

                   

Is it ready? Yes!



   

                   

We'll eat well



   

                   

Eat much more carotene



   

                   

Four-Eyes! Look at us!



   

                   

We came to dance for you. For Eyes



   

                   

Thank you



   

                   

Are you putting on a show?



   

                   

The commune lent us the costumes



   

                   

It's good. Let's sit down to see



   

                   

Come sit here



   

                   

Thanks!



   

                   

We're about to start!



   

                   

We're the Red Guards of Chairman Mao



   

                   

Who come from the steppes

to Tiananmen Square



   

                   

Our seamstress is keeping

the enemy busy



   

                   

Give me some light



   

                   

Quick, inside!



   

                   

Wait! I'll close it



   

                   

Who come from the steppes

to Tiananmen Square



   

                   

What's that dance?



   

                   

We're on horseback



   

                   

On horseback?

I thought you were on roasters!



   

                   

Why disturb them?

Do you want to try?



   

                   

They dance very well



   

                   

Let's applaud them!



   

                   

Luo, may be they're here



   

                   

No, they're not. Light up the bottom



   

                   

Nothing, either. Careful!



   

                   

We're the Red Guards of Chairman Mao



   

                   

Who come from the steppes

to Tiananmen Square



   

                   

Our red flags are like a fiery sea



   

                   

Our revolutionary songs

echo up into the skies



   

                   

Luo, here it is!



   

                   

Great! We've found it!



   

                   

And it's not locked!



   

                   

With these foreign books



   

                   

I swear I'll transform

the Little Seamstress!



   

                   

I'll cure her of her ignorance



   

                   

Go on, open it!



   

                   

I have cramps



   

                   

You don't feel well?



   

                   

I can't stand it



   

                   

Going back?



   

                   

Lu X un



   

                   

Only revolutionary books!

Not a single forbidden novel!



   

                   

There's even a book

on Chinese medicine



   

                   

That bastard Four-Eyes!

Too bad, let's take it!



   

                   

Wait! They're coming back!



   

                   

My stomach!



   

                   

It's all the blood you drank



   

                   

You're right



   

                   

Sit down. I'll get you a pill



   

                   

Did you open the suitcase?



   

                   

No. I didn't touch it



   

                   

Strange. It's open



   

                   

Yet I had tied it up



   

                   

It was Luo and Ma...

They must have come...



   

                   

to steal my books



   

                   

Are any missing?



   

                   

The foreign books are all there

under Lu X un's



   

                   

No books were lost



   

                   

That's good



   

                   

Strange!



   

                   

Take this pill. It's for diarrhea



   

                   

Do you want to vomit?



   

                   

Don't know?



   

                   

Try to vomit. You'll feel better

Drink some water



   

                   

Drink it all



   

                   

I can't hold out

What is it?



   

                   

Where are you going?



   

                   

Wait! Take some paper!



   

                   

Don't be ashamed in front

of your mother! Take it



   

                   

It's beautiful! Look at her dress



   

                   

I've never seen anything like it



   

                   

Let me see



   

                   

What's written there?



   

                   

To combine beauty and intelligence

is so rare



   

                   

What is it?



   

                   

Balzac's "Cousin Bette"



   

                   

Balzac?



   

                   

I wish I could read

I can only look at the drawings



   

                   

I can only look at the drawings



   

                   

Listen to this sentence



   

                   

then you'll know how good it is



   

                   

     years,   months and     days ago



   

                   

Parisians woke up to the sound

of all the bells ringing loudly



   

                   

And the title of this one!





   

                   

Just for the title, I already adore it



   

                   

Where is Paris?



   

                   

In a country called France



   

                   

Where is France?



   

                   

In Europe



   

                   

Listen to this title:



   

                   

, by Gogol



   

                   

And this one, what a name!



   

                   



by Dostoevski



   

                   

There's one by Kipling



   

                   

An Englishman



   

                   

There's even a Chinese novel:



   

                   



It's classical Chinese



   

                   

Too complex for you



   

                   

It's there! No one comes here



   

                   

No one comes here



   

                   

A perfect place to hide the books



   

                   

Fine. It looks safe



   

                   

We'll put them here



   

                   

Luo! Here is better



   

                   

Alright!



   

                   

We'll baptize the place





   

                   

We'll take them out one by one

Like that



   

                   

if we get caught



   

                   

we'll only lose one at a time



   

                   

The others keep placing here. Alright?



   

                   

Alright!



   

                   

Nearly   AM. Balzac is so gripping!



   

                   

I'm almost through. Only    pages to go



   

                   

Call me afterward



   

                   

I'll read it to the Little Seamstress



   

                   

Ursule Mirouet



   

                   

Funny name...



   

                   

I'm done. Your turn



   

                   

How was it?



   

                   

I feel the world has changed



   

                   

The sky, the stars, the sounds, light



   

                   

even the smell of pigs

nothing is the same anymore



   

                   

Ursule Mirouet!



   

                   

Luo! What's wrong?



   

                   

What's happened to you?



   

                   

A moment ago, I had a fever



   

                   

Now, I'm ice-cold and shivering all over



   

                   

It's not serious



   

                   

I'm thinking of my mother



   

                   

It can't be much



   

                   

Can you carry me? No problem!



   

                   

It must be malaria



   

                   

Stop it! Why would you have malaria?



   

                   

It's the best thing for malaria!



   

                   

You have to bear it

if you don't want to die



   

                   

No! No!



   

                   

Ma, you stand away from here



   

                   

Right here



   

                   

No! I don't want it



   

                   

Once more



   

                   

Is it a good cure?



   

                   

That depends. Not always

The best is a willow branch



   

                   

Who told you that?



   

                   

The best is sophora

Sagebrush is good, too



   

                   

Chief is right



   

                   

When Zhang's son had malaria



   

                   

we whipped him

with a branch of sagebrush



   

                   

It healed him completely



   

                   

Hey, you men!

The meal's ready. Come eat!



   

                   

You take over. I'm tired



   

                   

Strike as hard as you can



   

                   

If you want to cure him



   

                   

don't hold back! Hit him hard!



   

                   

The Little Seamstress



   

                   

What's wrong with him?



   

                   

My village wants

to hear you tell the film



   

                   

He has malaria



   

                   

He's in no shape to tell a film



   

                   

Let me do it



   

                   

Luo



   

                   

Let her do it



   

                   

Careful



   

                   

You seem much better this morning



   

                   

My legs are weak but since yesterday



   

                   

I feel better



   

                   

I'm doing it



   

                   

Actually, it's not as good as

when you tell it



   

                   

If the chief finds out we saw that same

N. Korean film <>



   

                   

it's no more movies for us



   

                   

Tonight, we'll tell you



   

                   

an Albanian film



   

                   

Albania? Where's that?



   

                   

Don't you know Albania?



   

                   

A great friend of China's

Is it a good film?



   

                   

The best I ever saw



   

                   

The strongest moment



   

                   

is a hypnosis session. It's wonderful



   

                   

Go on! Begin! Encourage him!



   

                   

The main character in this Albanian film



   

                   

is called Ursule Mirouet



   

                   

A very exotic name



   

                   

Shall we say it together?



   

                   

Ursule Mirouet!



   

                   

Ursule Mirouet!



   

                   

The director is called Balzac!



   

                   

Balzac!



   

                   

Balzac!



   

                   

Damn! I didn't notice the time go by



   

                   

  PM! The day is over!



   

                   

Finish! We pack up!



   

                   

I'm through. Want to try it on?



   

                   

Come and try it on



   

                   

Have you started smoking?



   

                   

When did you get back? Did you eat?



   

                   

I'm not hungry, I'm annoyed



   

                   

I was reading to the Little Seamstress



   

                   

Her grandfather came back:



   

                   

When he saw the book

his face became white



   

                   

he yelled at me. Worse



   

                   

he burned 



   

                   

The senile fool!



   

                   

You said it! I hate him!



   

                   

I never want to see him again



   

                   

In   min



   

                   

I want everybody

in Three Willows field!



   

                   

Damn, I slipped



   

                   

But the path is so wide!



   

                   

What are you waiting for?



   

                   

Do I have to pick you up myself?



   

                   

You bastard!



   

                   

This may be the whole difference



   

                   

natural man from civilized man



   

                   

Great spiritual enjoyment

serious enjoyment



   

                   

The savage only has feelings



   

                   

The civilized man has feelings and ideas



   

                   

Good old Balzac is right!



   

                   

Let's see how he analyzes it all



   

                   

He says:



   

                   

So, with savages



   

                   

little impression is made on the brain

is made on the brain



   

                   

Civilized man used his mind to

control his emotion



   

                   

I looked for you



   

                   

We just wanted to take a book



   

                   

but Luo started reading



   

                   

Our village women bought

cloth in town



   

                   

I heard your grandfather said



   

                   

he will come to our team



   

                   

and make them clothes this week



   

                   

The clothes are an excuse

to search our home



   

                   

Don't talk nonsense!



   

                   

Tomorrow will be a hard day. Rest up



   

                   

Come to live at home



   

                   

The water of your foot-bath

is already hot



   

                   

You had it last year



   

                   

It's my turn



   

                   

Thanks



   

                   

but I'll stay here



   

                   

with the two being re-educated



   

                   

It's not very comfortable



   

                   

The door doesn't close

We have no toilet



   

                   

We have to do our business outside



   

                   

You won't like it



   

                   

But I'll have more room to work



   

                   

Now, I'm going to rest



   

                   

I'll see you tomorrow



   

                   

You and I already know each other



   

                   

Which means I can

speak to you frankly



   

                   

I'm listening



   

                   

My granddaughter has changed recently



   

                   

Changed?



   

                   

In what way?



   

                   

The other day, when I came home...



   

                   

You know what this is?



   

                   

An undershirt



   

                   

No. It's not that



   

                   

It's something else



   

                   

Think again A short vest



   

                   

You like it?



   

                   

It's beautiful!



   

                   

It's called a bra



   

                   

That's what they call it in books



   

                   

In all of Phoenix Mountain



   

                   

I'm the first to have one



   

                   

What's it for?



   

                   

To enhance your breasts



   

                   

What are civilized people?



   

                   

Civilized people means:



   

                   

The savage only has feelings



   

                   

The civilized man has feelings and ideas



   

                   

I was so frightened for her



   

                   

that my hands shook



   

                   

Sometimes a book

can affect your whole life



   

                   

Grandfather

is that what you came to tell me?



   

                   

You just want to told me about this?



   

                   

Stop reading her novels



   

                   

They don't tell the truth



   

                   

Teach her useful things



   

                   

Your family has problems



   

                   

You should think about your future



   

                   

Learn useful things? In this dump?



   

                   

You're kidding with me



   

                   

I'll teach you to sew



   

                   

To become a tailor?



   

                   

Yes. To become a tailor



   

                   

I could teach you the trade



   

                   

Grandfather, I'm too clumsy



   

                   

to be a good tailor



   

                   

Here's the chief. He's back from town



   

                   

That damn revolutionary dentist!



   

                   

Only knows how to torture



   

                   

the poor peasants. Scumbag!



   

                   

Look at this!



   

                   

It doesn't look rotten



   

                   

The idiot made a mistake!



   

                   

He pulled a good tooth



   

                   

Where's the rotten one?



   

                   

I've still got it



   

                   

It's horribly painful



   

                   

They say you know lots of stories



   

                   

Tell me one



   

                   

This one begins in Marseille



   

                   

It's the year       



   

                   

Where is Marseille?



   

                   

Very far away. It's a French harbor



   

                   

Why go so far?



   

                   

Don't you have something nearer?



   

                   

A story about ghosts or Chinese bandits



   

                   

I never get tired of those stories



   

                   

My story is set in Marseille



   

                   

If you don't like it, good night!



   

                   

Continue if you want



   

                   

I'm going to sleep



   

                   

Bravo! You baited him

Now he's hooked



   

                   

I am sure he wants to listen



   

                   

What is your story about?



   

                   

It's the story of a French sailor



   

                   

Captain Edmond Dantes



   

                   

later known as the Count of Monte Cristo



   

                   

We can use it to make a belt too



   

                   

Monte Cristo kept us awake



   

                   

  nights in a row



   

                   

The old tailor was indefatigable



   

                   

At night, he listened to me

By day, he worked



   

                   

Inspired by Dumas



   

                   

fantasies appeared



   

                   

on the clothes he created



   

                   

Little French details suddenly



   

                   

adorned the clothes of our farm girls



   

                   

mostly marine symbols



   

                   

That year



   

                   

a Mediterranean breeze



   

                   

blew on our mountain



   

                   

Jackets like sailor suits



   

                   

bell-bottom trousers



   

                   

Dumas would have been surprised



   

                   

about the dressing of the farm girls



   

                   

Our farm girls don't know that



   

                   

Dumas had also described

more refined clothes:



   

                   

bodices embroidered with fleur-de-lys...



   

                   

Mercedes's lacy dress



   

                   

Only the Little Seamstress

knew our closely guarded secret



   

                   

It's a good thing



   

                   

you came to help him



   

                   

Your grandfather

has rings under his eyes



   

                   

You'll sleep at my place tonight



   

                   

Here, there's no room for you



   

                   

Alright



   

                   

Perfume, precious wood

beauty, palaces,



   

                   

translate the name of this charming place



   

                   

Champs Elysees

What a pretty name!



   

                   

It's the finest avenue in Paris



   

                   

where Monte Cristo



   

                   

lives in an emperor's palace



   

                   

Get up! Come with me!



   

                   

You'll explain this

at the Public Security Office



   

                   

Explain what? I did nothing wrong



   

                   

I heard everything



   

                   

You told reactionary stories



   

                   

about nobles



   

                   

who live like emperors



   

                   

Chief, have a cigarette. Calm down



   

                   

What Ma told is just a story



   

                   

The nobleman in question



   

                   

He is a foreign, not Chinese



   

                   

In fact, he was a poor sailor



   

                   

which according to Chairman Mao's



   

                   

Little Red Book



   

                   

puts him in the most



   

                   

revolutionary category



   

                   

Stop your chatter!



   

                   

Don't take me for an idiot



   

                   

Chatter, that's all you bourgeois can do



   

                   

Come on, follow me!



   

                   

Chief. I shouldn't have listened to them



   

                   

I'm also guilty



   

                   

Listen, Luo, I'm not a bastard



   

                   

I'll give you a chance



   

                   

to save your pal



   

                   

Whatever you want



   

                   

My rotten tooth is driving me crazy



   

                   

You're the son of a dentist



   

                   

With this piece of tin

you'll be able to repair it



   

                   

Repair a tooth with this?



   

                   

Where's my granddaughter?



   

                   

She's asleep. What's matter?



   

                   

Those re-educated boys need her



   

                   

I'm too old for such things



   

                   

Don't move, chief!



   

                   

I won't move



   

                   

Here we go!



   

                   

Don't panic! The tin hasn't melted yet



   

                   

Shit! You almost killed me!



   

                   

It's not my fault, chief



   

                   

I've told you already



   

                   

You won't sit still



   

                   

The problem is the speed of the drill



   

                   

At the hospital



   

                   

my father has an electric one



   

                   

Come on!



   

                   

Just do it in one go!



   

                   

Ready?



   

                   

Start Now? Alight



   

                   

Don't panic!



   

                   

I warn you: if you fail



   

                   

I'll take Ma away!



   

                   

You move all the time, chief



   

                   

And the cavity is in a tricky spot

near the gum



   

                   

May be I can't finish the job



   

                   

Chief, the best thing is to tie you up



   

                   

or else you will fall



   

                   

What? Tie me up?



   

                   

Me



   

                   

Me, a chief elected

by the Commune Committee



   

                   

Tie me up? Are you mad?



   

                   

Come on, chief! It's too late



   

                   

It's too late to act that way



   

                   

A rope!



   

                   

Chief, have a puff on this

It will put your mouth to sleep



   

                   

Leave me alone



   

                   

Ok. Forget it



   

                   

Stay calm. It's a minor operation



   

                   

It's a minor operation



   

                   

Close your eyes



   

                   

and concentrate...



   

                   

on the bad tooth



   

                   

You won't feel anything. Ready?



   

                   

Ready. No problem



   

                   

One moment! Is he tied up?



   

                   

Solidly!



   

                   

Chief! Now keep still! Here we go!



   

                   

Very Fast!



   

                   

Faster!



   

                   

Slower



   

                   

Don't move!



   

                   

It's almost done



   

                   

Hand me the filling



   

                   

  I mean, the melted tin



   

                   

Chief, it's a bit hot



   

                   

Careful. Keep your mouth wide open



   

                   

You see, it was nothing



   

                   

Doctor Luo!



   

                   

What are you doing here?



   

                   

I waited for you. Haven't you heard?



   

                   

Now you're a famous man



   

                   

What do you mean?



   

                   

Lots of patients are



   

                   

waiting for you



   

                   

They say that thanks to you



   

                   

the chief's toothache is gone



   

                   

What?



   

                   

Come, Doctor Luo



   

                   

All those people?



   

                   

Doctor Luo!



   

                   

It's a golden opportunity. Look!



   

                   

we can't leave



   

                   

They've brought eggs



   

                   

chickens, ducks



   

                   

The poorest brought some noodles



   

                   

Don't disappoint them



   

                   

Wasn't there a medical manual



   

                   

in Four-Eyes' suitcase?



   

                   

It'll be handy



   

                   

My re-education has made me



   

                   

erratical



   

                   

My literariness



   

                   

erratical



   

                   

I religiously copied



   

                   

excerpts from my favourite novels

on my sheepskin coat



   

                   

I... love... you



   

                   

Once more



   

                   

You...



   

                   

Next sentence



   

                   

I... love... you



   

                   

Again



   

                   

I... love...



   

                   

Now just say it!



   

                   

I love you



   

                   

Faster



   

                   

I love you



   

                   

Faster!



   

                   

I love you, I love you, I love you...



   

                   

The chief risked his life



   

                   

to save Mao's portrait!



   

                   

Chief



   

                   

Chief didn't die eventually



   

                   

After the mine caved in



   

                   

the chief spent

more than a month in bed



   

                   

The village was totally disorganized



   

                   

and we had a few weeks freedom



   

                   

For the first time



   

                   

I felt like composing



   

                   

I got my inspiration



   

                   

from an old miller



   

                   

a connoisseur of bawdy songs



   

                   

Among friends no cheating



   

                   

The first glass, bottoms up!



   

                   

Mountain people

have their little pleasures, too



   

                   

So, you want to hear a mountain song?



   

                   

Uh... Yes

Something authentic, rather romantic



   

                   

Romantic?



   

                   

Romantic means



   

                   

Something tells of pretty things

Of love, for instance



   

                   

In my family, from father to son



   

                   

we've sung one, in the form of a riddle



   

                   

Wait



   

                   

Which bird

rises up and up?



   

                   

Which bird

is like two blades of a knife?



   

                   

Which bird

dives into the pond of the sky?



   

                   

Which bird

shakes the brown grass?



   

                   

The falcon rises up and up



   

                   

The swallow is like two blades of a knife



   

                   

The crane dives into the pond of the sky



   

                   

The briar-cock shakes the brown grass



   

                   

I understood nothing of your riddle



   

                   

What word do I have to guess?



   

                   

You're leaving tomorrow?



   

                   

You told her?



   

                   

Not yet



   

                   

I have to tell you...



   

                   

What?



   

                   

I got a telegram



   

                   

A telegram?



   

                   

From my parents



   

                   

My father is in the hospital

It's very serious



   

                   

Are you going back?



   

                   

I spoke to the chief



   

                   

He gave me a two-month leave



   

                   

Two months? You'll be gone that long?



   

                   

Maybe less. Where are you going?



   

                   

If your father



   

                   

eats a soft turtle



   

                   

He'll recover fast

and you'll come back sooner



   

                   

Watch out



   

                   

Go see her every day



   

                   

after I've left



   

                   

Why?



   

                   

She's too pretty



   

                   

I don't want anyone to steal her



   

                   

I entrust her to you



   

                   

To keep tabs on her?



   

                   

It is not a tab



   

                   

You'll read her novels. She loves it



   

                   

Promise me



   

                   

A snake bit me! It hurts



   

                   

Get up. Don't worry



   

                   

It really hurts



   

                   

Sit down



   

                   

I'll tighten it to stop the poison



   

                   

I'll suck it out



   

                   

You're shaking! It didn't bite you!



   

                   

Quickly!



   

                   

Shit!



   

                   

Careful! Come back soon



   

                   

I know



   

                   

There's something you don't know



   

                   

Tell me, what's it



   

                   

Climb on! Come with me!



   

                   

I can't. Later, you'll know why



   

                   

I have a problem



   

                   

Ma, take care of her!



   

                   

Don't worry



   

                   

Stop! Stop running!



   

                   

During Luo's absence



   

                   

I read to the Little Seamstress



   

                   

To change from Balzac



   

                   

I read her 



   

                   

Charles was surprised

to see how white her nails were



   

                   

They were shiny, tapered



   

                   

trimmed like almonds



   

                   

Yet her hands were not beautiful



   

                   

not pale enough, perhaps



   

                   

and a little hard in the fingers



   

                   

Her good point was her eyes



   

                   

They were dark, but her long lashes

made them seem black



   

                   

and she looked at you frankly



   

                   

with a sort of fearless candor



   

                   

Just a second. Keep reading. I'll be back



   

                   

Two places gleaming with silver plate



   

                   

had been set on a small table



   

                   

at the foot of a great four-poster



   

                   

hung with chintz



   

                   

with pictures of Turks



   

                   

and a glass on it



   

                   

Ma, look! Grandfather made it for me



   

                   

For   weeks



   

                   

I read her 



   

                   

While reading, I saw myself



   

                   

in the husband's role



   

                   

then as Emma's lovers



   

                   

The Little Seamstress was my Bovary



   

                   

Bovary



   

                   

Tomorrow, I'll read you some Lu X un



   

                   

Afterward, you'll think



    

                   

everyone is



    

                   

right out of his books



    

                   

I like Balzac best



    

                   

His translator is a fine writer



    

                   

He has an amazing style



    

                   

I know nothing about style



    

                   

I like Balzac, I can't help it



    

                   

Hey, washerwoman!

Stay right there!



    

                   

Leave our village girls alone!



    

                   

Get it?



    

                   

Dumb asshole!



    

                   

Look at you! Care to wash my panties?



    

                   

Go on!



    

                   

Wash my panties!



    

                   





    

                   

Let the bastard have it!



    

                   

He's got a book! Who's that?



    

                   

A foreigner



    

                   

It's Karl Marx



    

                   

Marx has a beard



    

                   

His portrait's in the commune office



    

                   

Leave me alone



    

                   

Maybe it's Stalin



    

                   

It's Lenin. Look, he's a bit bald



    

                   

Look, he's a bit bald



    

                   

I'll kill you, scumbag!



    

                   

We'll get you!



    

                   

The inhabitants



    

                   

calmed down again



    

                   

Despite the arrival

of the revolutionary army



    

                   

nothing really changed



    

                   

I have a problem



    

                   

The village hooligans?



    

                   

It has nothing to do with them



    

                   

This morning, I vomited several times



    

                   

Are you sick?



    

                   

I'll read you the rest



    

                   

I haven't had my period for   months



    

                   

If he finds out I'm pregnant



    

                   

my grandfather will kill Luo



    

                   

What do you plan to do?



    

                   

The law forbids me

to get married until I'm   



    

                   

We just turned    



    

                   

And abortion is illegal



    

                   

without a marriage certificate



    

                   

Any way you look at it



    

                   

I'm sunk



    

                   

Don't say that. Let me think



    

                   

Gynecology?



    

                   

It's urgent



    

                   

The consultations are over



    

                   

The duty doctor's up there



    

                   

He's a tall man



    

                   

Doctor, are you a gynecologist?



    

                   

Yes. Why?



    

                   

I'll introduce myself:



    

                   

I'm the son of Dr Ma Hongbao



    

                   

of Chengdu hospital



    

                   

You may know him



    

                   

I'm here in re-education with my sister



    

                   

She's pregnant



    

                   

You're lying

Dr Ma doesn't have a daughter



    

                   

Doctor, please help us. I beg you



    

                   

I'll give you a French novel



    

                   

I'm not lying, about the novel



    

                   

I copied a passage on my jacket



    

                   

My poor Christophe



    

                   

you cannot know

the delights of being free



    

                   

To feel that



    

                   

all minds are free



    

                   

around you



    

                   

and your soul



    

                   

even the dunces



    

                   

is an indescribable pleasure



    

                   

as if the soul



    

                   

were swimming



    

                   

in endless skies



    

                   

She could never live elsewhere



    

                   

It's a translation by Fu Lei



    

                   

I recognize his style



    

                   

Now he likes your father



    

                   

he's an enemy of the people



    

                   

Why are you crying?



    

                   

Sorry!



    

                   

I shouldn't



    

                   

Is it because of your father?



    

                   

Because I said he



    

                   

was an enemy of the people?



    

                   

I don't know



    

                   

Is it because of Fu Lei



    

                   

Balzac's translator?



    

                   

I didn't mean to criticize him



    

                   

he writes so well



    

                   

I don't know why I'm crying



    

                   

You're still young



    

                   

How old are you?   ?   ?



    

                   

   



    

                   

I'll find a solution



    

                   

I can't do what you ask me



    

                   

in this hospital



    

                   

If anyone found out



    

                   

it'd be too risky



    

                   

But I'll find a solution



    

                   

All clear



    

                   

There's a problem



    

                   

He changed tunes



    

                   

Is it  ?



    

                   

No



    

                   

Written for Lenin. Then what is it?



    

                   





    

                   

Then, I'll listen



    

                   

We have no choice. Be brave



    

                   

In   minutes, it'll be over

Don't be afraid



    

                   

What was that scream?



    

                   

A high note on the violin



    

                   

For the black swan's entrance



    

                   

  It's not as good as





    

                   

I feel like I'm someone else



    

                   

And more like myself



    

                   

Ma, have you gone mad?



    

                   

You must take me home



    

                   

This is the way into town



    

                   

Don't worry!



    

                   

  I had told your grandfather that



    

                   

we were going to see a new film



    

                   

Take a rest? Sure



    

                   

Afraid he'd suspect something



    

                   

when he saw me?



    

                   

Not really



    

                   

I felt we needed a change of scenery



    

                   

This is for you



    

                   

Buy something in town

Whatever you want



    

                   

Where did it come from?



    

                   

Never mind



    

                   

Take it and buy what you want



    

                   

Tell me where it came from



    

                   

I sold my violin to the doctor



    

                   

He's a connoisseur

Someone else would've...



    

                   

You sold your violin! For    yuans!



    

                   

No. For    yuans



    

                   

But I kept five of them



    

                   

to buy a harmonica



    

                   

of the Heroes brand made in Shanghai



    

                   

Canned food and liquor



    

                   

for your birthday



    

                   

From my parents



    

                   

Thanks



    

                   

Let's wish my Grandfather

had no sick hereafter



    

                   

Good health



    

                   

And a long life



    

                   

I'll play you a tune on the harmonica



    

                   

Wait!



    

                   

There's one more dish



    

                   

Excuse me



    

                   

Just eat first



    

                   

Grandfather, come help me



    

                   

I'm coming



    

                   

Do you remember?



    

                   

You swore



    

                   

to cure her of her ignorance



    

                   

You succeeded!



    

                   

She even has less of an accent



    

                   

All thanks to us



    

                   

Reading novels to her was helpful



    

                   

At the time



    

                   

we had no idea



    

                   

what would happen to us



    

                   

I became a violinist



    

                   

For the last     years in France



    

                   

I first played in Lyon and Toulouse



    

                   

then I formed a quartet in Paris



    

                   

with friends



    

                   

to play my favorite composers



    

                   

Mozart and Beethoven



    

                   

From China come this news item

about the dam



    

                   

being built across the Yangtze river



    

                   

  It will submerge

a whole mountainous area



    

                   

and turn it into a huge reservoir



    

                   

to provide electricity



    

                   

for     million people



    

                   

The     districts that make up the site



    

                   

will be wiped off the map

in   separate floodings



    

                   

to make way for a vast lake

of over     sq. Miles



    

                   

Iocated     feet above sea-level



    

                   

A gigantic worksite



    

                   

Hello, Mi Shen



    

                   

I'm watching a report on the area



    

                   

where I was re-educated



    

                   

My whole youth



    

                   

Yes, I'll call you later



    

                   

They are the first wave of refugees

within the area



    

                   

In this breathtaking landscape



    

                   

these age-old rock steps



    

                   

  that link the villages

on Phoenix Mountain to the valley



    

                   

will soon be drowned

by the Yangtze river



    

                   

Passengers for Beijing

on Oriental Airways...



    

                   

May I help you, sir?



    

                   

You wish to give some perfume?



    

                   

For what kind of woman?



    

                   

Fine



    

                   

Hello, lady



    

                   

From        to       



    

                   

during my re-education

I lived in this house



    

                   

Over    years ago



    

                   

I've been here for     years



    

                   

Who is your husband?



    

                   

Zhao Libao



    

                   

Zhao Libao! The chief's son?



    

                   

Do you know him?

He went to buy firecrackers



    

                   

Have a seat



    

                   

No thanks



    

                   

Stay and eat with us



    

                   

I don't want to disturb you



    

                   

Making toys for the kid?



    

                   

No, tonight is the Feast of the Spirits



    

                   

We light up paper boats on the pond



    

                   

for the souls of our dead



    

                   

People behind



    

                   

the Eye in the Sky come, too



    

                   

Really? The person



    

                   

I'm looking for may come



    

                   

Both our villages are being moved



    

                   

because of the dam



    

                   

We leave in a month



    

                   

It's the last time



    

                   

we'll send out boats for our dead



    

                   

Do you live



    

                   

behind the Eye in the Sky?



    

                   

Yes, so what do you want?



    

                   

I'm looking for the little seamstress

of your village



    

                   

A female



    

                   

This is our little seamstress



    

                   

I'm looking for someone else



    

                   

The one I'm thinking of

probably didn't come



    

                   

Have you found her?



    

                   

Not yet



    

                   

You should look at the names written



    

                   

on the paper boats



    

                   

Usually



    

                   

those who don't come



    

                   

have their names



    

                   

written down by others



    

                   

SHANGHAI AIRPORT



    

                   

Come on



    

                   

This is my wife



    

                   

Delighted



    

                   

Delighted



    

                   

Say Hello to uncle



    

                   

Uncle



    

                   

Your son



    

                   

Luo



    

                   

you're a big shot now

at the Institute of Dental Medicine



    

                   

He's a professor with tenure

and supervisor of theses



    

                   

He's a national authority



    

                   

I'll be a soccer player



    

                   

In what team?



    

                   

The Sichuan team



    

                   

Two of the re-educated lived here



    

                   

You remember?



    

                   

It was so long ago!



    

                   

Of the two, one was very handsome



    

                   

What was he called again?



    

                   

Ma something...



    

                   

He drew a horse

to write his name



    

                   

No, it was...



    

                   

Luo



    

                   

Right! Luo



    

                   

Weaklings



    

                   

who weren't very brave



    

                   

But great storytellers



    

                   

I remember that!

They told us films and



    

                   

we cried like babies



    

                   

Look at that!



    

                   

It still works

They made quality goods, in those days



    

                   

It's    minutes late, chief



    

                   

Are you sure?



    

                   

I'm sure. I have a Swiss watch



    

                   

It's  :   PM



    

                   

It's like me, getting old



    

                   

Stop!



    

                   

There's the tooth we filled!

He still has it



    

                   

No. Ours was a premolar



    

                   

Shall we go on?



    

                   

Which bird

rises up and up?



    

                   

Which bird

is like two blades of a knife?



    

                   

Which bird

dives into the pond of the sky?



    

                   

Which bird

shakes the brown grass?



    

                   

I remember that



    

                   

it was a riddle



    

                   

but I never found the answer



    

                   

You want to know it? I'll tell you



    

                   

You must recognize that place



    

                   

The tailor died



    

                   

Our Book Grotto!



    

                   

It sounds as if people are talking inside

I thought I heard voices



    

                   

When I was filming



    

                   

It scared me. It really did



    

                   

Who was it?



    

                   

It was our voices that



    

                   

we left over    years ago



    

                   

Luo!



    

                   

Ma!



    

                   

She's gone!



    

                   

Gone where?



    

                   

To try her luck in a big city



    

                   

She said she wanted a new life



    

                   

She left, just like that!



    

                   

To look for a new life



    

                   

Didn't you say anything?



    

                   

I did. I told her that if she left



    

                   

I never wanted to see her again

But in vain



    

                   

She's very stubborn



    

                   

When did it happen?



    

                   

A while ago



    

                   

Wait for me!



    

                   

Luo, you sure this way won't be longer?



    

                   

That way will be much longer



    

                   

Why did you cut your hair?



    

                   

I felt like it



    

                   

Who bought you those sneakers?



    

                   

Ma did



    

                   

I decided to leave



    

                   

Who changed you?



    

                   

Balzac



    

                   

If you leave...



    

                   

those books by Balzac...



    

                   

I won't read them to you anymore



    

                   

Look at me! Look at me!

Have you made up your mind?



    

                   

You've already decided



    

                   

I love you so much

and you were leaving without a word



    

                   

Take care of my grandfather



    

                   

Say goodbye to Ma for me

Take care of yourself



    

                   

In town, I'll be fine



    

                   

Did she leave?



    

                   

Because of Balzac



    

                   

Balzac?



    

                   

She says he taught her one thing:



    

                   

a woman's beauty is a priceless treasure



    

                   

In       I searched for her



    

                   

I was told me she was working

in Shenzhen



    

                   

I went there



    

                   

It seems she had left for Hong Kong



    

                   

You loved her



    

                   

I know even you never say it



    

                   

You loved her too



    

                   

Yes, maybe



    

                   

Only each of us loved her

in his own way











  

 
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