Ancient Chinese dramatic art
Brightly colored costumes, move quickly, in dramatic music.
Vividly colored masks changing within a fraction of a second.
Colors reflect a character's mood
Red representing anger
Black extreme fury
Origin of the word ‘Tal’
the word Tal
"to let something go"
or
"to be free.“
-Gagsi
Someone who wearing Gagsi Tal, Play the difficulty
knowledge both of the human spirit...
and of the wiles of the evil one."
Brother Adelmos death
has caused much...
spiritual unease
upon my flock.
This is my novice, Adso.
The youngest son of the
Baron de Melk.
Please, do continue.
We found the body
after a hail storm...
horribly mutilated...
bashed against a rock at the
foot of the tower...
under a window which was...
How should I say this?
- whi
knowledge
of all things pertaining to the Apache.
You dont talk to them much, do you?
To an Apache, stillness is a pleasure.
Its something theyre taught
while theyre young.
Helps someone who may have to
hide and wait.
Whats he singing about?
Trying to locate Geronimo.
Says heIl be here tomorrow.
On a white horse.
Superstitious, arent they?
$ says he rides in here on a white horse.
Just because th
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hide well.
Me, I would like to hide,
but I dont arrive there.
What does one make?
Lets make a small tour...
Again Rome, what boredom!
I would like an island.
Buy one of it.
But I would go?
Your misfortune?
To have too much money...
And yours,
not to have enough.
In short, we are there,
all two.
So much the better...
we are so little
to be unhappy of ourselves!
You dont make to s
Betty.
Hell go
to my old college.
Think of that.
Oscar knew that the Brethren prayed...
for the sinner
to be returned to the fold.
But it was as impossible
for him to return...
as it was for his father
to order him home.
Neither would budge.
Lucindas mother knew
that she had produced...
a proud, square peg...
in the full knowledge
that from coast to coast...
there were nothing
but round holes.
hide me?
Cant I simply disappear?
You know you cant.
Your little brother Philips king of France now,
and he wants your wedding or your dowry back.
I only took you for your
dowry. You were seven...
two big knees and two big eyes,
and thats all.
How was I to know?
Hey. Whats the matter, lad? Nothing.
- Geoff!
- Johnny!
Is that for me?
I love Christmas.
What difference does
my dowry make?
Let Philip
hide as her hand reaches in and TAKES HOLD of us.
The cage seems to fall away as she LIFTS us.
We can barely hear her voice over the blood pounding in
our ears.
She TURNS us OVER and we see an enormous hypodermic needle
that she uses to inject us with a sapphire-blue fluid.
We are then placed in a small air-tight tank. There is a
small Plexiglas window and several tiny holes. After a
moment we he
Tomorrow Never Dies
Screenplay
by
Bruce Feirstein
(for educational purposes only)
FADE IN ON:
EXT. DESOLATE MOUNTAIN RANGE - HIGH ANGLE - DAWN
Super: THE KHYBER PASS, AFGHANISTAN
Were looking down at what used to be called "The End of the Known
World." A landscape that is both beautiful, and forbidding.
In the center of this vista, there is a deep ravine.
Pushing in on the ravine, there appears t