For Those Who Don't Read Me | movie | 2018 | Official Trailer
A rebellious poet befriends a woman and her son, leading him from the verge of self-destruction to the path of redemptio | dG1fSjVtQkdvbnhhM1k
Transcript
00:00 [opera singing]
00:09 Are you in the middle?
00:11 I'm more on the periphery.
00:13 Journalist?
00:14 Poet.
00:16 Ok, and what do you do for a living?
00:18 [drums]
00:20 If I wanted to, I would have become a judge.
00:23 I got good grades in high school.
00:25 I got good grades in high school. It's a painting.
00:30 I'm sorry. Books, poetry, no.
00:33 Yeah, but make your great poet curse and go sleep under the bridge with your friends the hobos.
00:39 For our recipe, comfort.
00:40 Now I'm making myself useful to society by doing underwriting.
00:45 Do you know Evelyn? She won the governor general in...
00:47 '98.
00:48 I thought she was dead.
00:51 Too bad, I'm starting to feel attached.
00:53 It's a good friend of mine.
00:55 A good friend?
00:57 A poet, man.
00:59 He's with you guys at the moment.
01:00 I'm not really up to picking him up.
01:02 Are you famous?
01:04 If he wanted to be famous, I chose my vocation badly.
01:07 I think he loves me.
01:09 Are you working on something right now?
01:10 The chamois.
01:11 The chamois?
01:12 The crocs.
01:13 The hobos living outside the good world of study.
01:15 Ah, ok.
01:16 So, an autobiographical work, huh?
01:20 I'd rather die standing than live on my knees.
01:24 What are you talking about?
01:26 As far as sudden memory goes, the heart's steps are counted.
01:32 Here it is, my youth without ashes.
01:35 Now I come to you, love me.
01:39 See the tracks at the bottom, that's all that's left.
01:44 Don't be surprised, the lightning joins everything it loves,
01:49 sparing others such misfortune or certain truth.
01:53 All here, all those who live the pain and let the pain live,
01:58 love me as we love our homeland.
02:01 Through the walls, beyond the flames, in the space of a bird slicing its brightness.
02:07 From the ocean to the sea,
02:09 cry to me, may I be consoled.
02:14 What's the point of poetry if there's no one reading it?
02:18 I did it for those who don't read me.
02:22 [Music]
02:28 [BLANK_AUDIO]