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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=460993" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lights! Camera! ....Action! ...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’m setting up this scene more carefully<br>than any other; it’s the key scene in<br>that film that’s forever unreleased: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">we’re sitting there, quiet, <br>comfortable in each other’s company; <br>there’s an anticipatory pause as<br>I turn to her and say<br>‘You’ve been a brilliant mother…’</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and it doesn’t matter how she replies; <br>I’ve said it at last…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">perhaps if I do the retake with<br>every time, more care in detail<br>(faint background music? No; <br>that would make it artificial…) <br>do the retake, how many, ten, a hundred, <br>a thousand times? it would<br>come true..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And now I’ve set that up, <br>I can’t imagine setting up the scene<br>with my father.. even now, <br>I cannot bear to think of those<br>pale blue eyes fierce with an anger<br>I could not bear to meet; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">where’s the script..? whether it would<br>shatter his world if I said (I can’t even<br>say the words in mind…) : <br>‘You’ve been a…’</div><div style="margin:10px 0">or worse: if he softened, instantly..<br>and in a gentle voice, began to speak<br>for hours on end, all he had hoped<br>to make this son of his, but how..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">.. or if (and here the script<br>is stained, unreadable…) <br>he were, too late, too late, <br>to say what fathers must all hope to say<br>one day, to grown-up sons..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but who cares a flunkey’s muck<br>for films about self-pity?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q>
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