La tigre e la neve ( The Tiger and the Snow)- monolog Benigni- Innamoratevi

Video di "Innamoratevi", monologo tratto da "La tigre e la neve" film di Roberto Benigni.



Tratto dal film "La tigre e la neve"

Su su.. svelti, veloci, piano, con calma...
Poi non v'affrettate, non scrivete subito poesie d'amore, che sono le più difficili, aspettate almeno almeno un'ottantina d'anni.
Scrivetele su un altro argomento... che ne so... sul mare, il vento, un termosifone, un tram in ritardo... che non esiste una cosa più poetica di un'altra!
Avete capito?
La poesia non è fuori, è dentro...

Cos'è la poesia,
non chiedermelo più,
guardati nello specchio,
la poesia sei tu...

..e vestitele bene le poesie, cercate bene le parole... dovete sceglierle!
A volte ci vogliono otto mesi per trovare una parola!
Sceglietele...che la bellezza è cominciata quando qualcuno ha cominciato a scegliere.
Da Adamo ed Eva... lo sapete Eva quanto c'ha messo prima di scegliere la foglia di fico giusta!!!
"Come mi sta questa, come mi sta questa, come mi sta questa.." ha spogliato tutti i fichi del paradiso terrestre!
Innamoratevi, se non vi innamorate è tutto morto... morto!
Vi dovete innamorare e tutto diventa vivo, si muove tutto... dilapidate la gioia, sperperate l'allegria e siate tristi e taciturni con esuberanza!
Fate soffiare in faccia alla gente la FELICITÀ! E come si fa? ...fammi vedere gli appunti che mi sono scordato... questo è quello che dovete fare...
non sono riuscito a leggerli! ora mi sono dimenticato..
Per trasmettere la felicità, bisogna essere FELICI e per trasmettere il dolore, bisogna essere FELICI.
Siate FELICI!!!

Dovete patire, stare male, soffrire.. non abbiate paura di soffrire, tutto il mondo soffre!

E se non avete i mezzi non vi preoccupate... tanto per fare poesie una sola cosa è necessaria... tutto.
Avete capito?
E non cercate la novità... la novità è la cosa più vecchia che ci sia...
E se il verso non vi viene, da questa posizione, né da questa, ne da così, buttatevi in terra! Mettetevi così!
Eccolo qua... ohooo... è da distesi che si vede il cielo...
guarda che bellezza...perché non mi ci sono messo prima...?!?
Cosa guardate?!?
I poeti non guardano, vedono.
Fatevi obbedire dalle parole... Se la parola 'muro' non vi da retta, non usatela più...per otto anni, così impara! Che è questo, bhooo non lo so!
Questa è la bellezza, come quei versi là che voglio che rimangano scritti li per sempre...
forza, cancellate tutto che dobbiamo cominciare!
La lezione è finita.
Ciao ragazzi ci vediamo mercoledì.. giovedì...
Ciao arrivederci..!

Traducerea fragmentului/ My translation:

hai hai.. treziti-va, repede, incet, cu calm.. nu va grabiti, nu scrieti repede poezii de dragoste care sunt cele mai dificile, asteptati cel putin pana cand veti avea macar 80 de ani.
Scrieti poezii despre un cu totul alt subiect... despre nu stiu.. despre mare, vant, un radiator, despre un tramvai care intarzie... nu exista un lucru mai poetic decat altul!
Ati inteles?
Poezia nu e in afara, este in interior.. Ce este poezia, sa nu cumva sa ma intrebati pe mine, priviti in oglinda, poezia esti tu..
..si imbracati bine poeziile, cautati bine cuvintele... trebuie sa le alegeti!
Uneori ne trebuie 8 luni pentru ca sa gasim un cuvant!
Alegeti-le.. pentru ca tot farmecul a inceput de cand cineva a inceput sa aleaga.
De la Adam si Eva... stiti cat i-a trebuit Evei pana sa aleaga frunza cea mai potrivita!!!
" Cum imi vine cu asta, cum imi sta cu astalalta, cum imi sta cu asta.." a desfrunzit toti pomii paradisului terestru!
Indragostiti-va, daca nu va indragostiti totul e mort... mort!
Trebuie sa va indragostiti si totul devine viu, totul incepe sa se miste...risipiti bucuria, imprastiati veselia si fiti tristi si tacuti cu exuberanta!

Da-ti-le peste fata oamenilor cu FERICIREA ! Si cum se face asta?... lasati-ma sa ma uit peste notite pentru ca am uitat…uite ce trebuie sa faceti…
Nu am reusit sa le citesc! si acum am uitat...
Ca sa putem transmite fericirea, trebuie sa fim FERICITI si pentru ca sa putem transmite durerea, trebuie sa fim FERICITI.
Fiti FERICITI!!!
Trebuie sa suferiti, sa va simtiti rau, sa suferiti.. sa nu va fie teama sa suferiti, toata lumea sufera!
Si daca nu aveti mijloacele necesare, nu va ingrijorati.. pentru a face poezie un singur lucru este necesar.. totul.
Ati inteles?
Nu cautati noutatea.. noutatea este lucrul cel mai vechi care a existat vreodata…
Si daca nu va vine in minte versul, din aceasta pozitie, nici din aceasta, nici daca stai asa, culcati-va la pamant! Asezati-va asa! Uitati-va..ohooo… intins pe spate se vede cerul..ia uitati-va ce frumusete.. nu stiu de ce nu m-am pus asa de la inceput..
De ce va uitati asa la mine?!?
Poetii nu privesc, ei vad.
Faceti cuvintele sa va asculte.. Daca cuvantul “zid” nu va mai ajuta cu nimic, nu-l mai folositi… pentru 8 ani, asa invata!
Ce e asta, bhoo nu am idee!
Aceasta e frumusetea, asa ca si versurile acelea care vreau sa ramana scrise acolo pentru totdeauna..
Haideti, stergeti totul pentru ca trebuie sa incepem!
Lectia s-a terminat!
Ciao baieti, ne vedem miercuri... joi…
Ciao, la revedere!

Eccolo qua... ohooo... è da distesi che si vede il cielo... guarda che bellezza...perché non mi ci sono messo prima...?!?

other quotes from movie:

Vittoria: Oh, my beloved all creation overflows with passion, and like a golden comet in the sky, from my mouth bursts forth this cry: I love you.
Vittoria: I want to make love to you now.
Attilio de Giovanni: That's the best line I ever heard in my life.

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Attilio de Giovanni: I told myself: "There must be people whose job it is to use the right words, put things in a way... who when their heart beats, can get other people's hearts to beat."
Attilio de Giovanni: That day I decided to become a poet.

The Notebook

Young Noah: Will you go out with me?
Young Allie: What? No.
Young Noah: No...?
Young Allie: No.
Young Noah: Why not?
Young Allie: I dunno, because I don't want to.
Young Noah: OK, then you leave me no other choice.
Young Allie: AHHHH
Young Noah: I'm gonna ask you one more time, will you or will you not go out with me? I think my hand's slipping.
Young Allie: OK, OK. Fine I'll go out with you
Young Noah: No, don't do me any favors.
Young Allie: No, no I want to.
Young Noah: Say it.
Young Allie: I wanna go out with you.
Young Noah: Say it again.
Young Allie: I WANNA GO OUT WITH YOU!
Young Noah: All right, all right we'll go out.


Young Allie: [lying in the middle of the street] What happens if a car comes?
Young Noah: We die.
Young Noah: Get in the water.
Young Allie: No! I'm scared.
Young Noah: [yelling] Get in the water, woman! Get in the water!
Young Allie: [looks at him, puzzled]
Young Noah: [calmly] No I'm sorry baby, please just get in.
Young Allie: [hesitates]
Young Noah: [once his friends start yelling again] GET IN THE WATER!


Young Allie: Painting.
Young Noah: What?
Young Allie: You asked me, what I do for me...
Young Noah: What now?
Young Allie: I love to paint.
Young Noah: Really?
Young Allie: Mmm-hmm. Most of the time I have all these thoughts bouncin' around in my head... but with a brush in my hand, the world just gets kinda quiet.


Young Noah: Unbelievable, Unbelievable.
Young Noah: You don't know me, but I know me.

Young Noah: It's not about following your heart and it's not about keeping your promises. It's about security.
Young Allie: What's that supposed to mean?
Young Noah: [yelling] Money. He's got a lot of money!
Young Allie: You smug bastard. I hate you for saying that.
Young Noah: You're bored Allie. You're bored and you know it. You wouldn't be here if there wasn't something missing.
Young Allie: You arrogant son of a bitch.
Young Noah: Would you just stay with me?
Young Allie: Stay with you? What for? Look at us, we're already fightin'
Young Noah: Well that's what we do, we fight... You tell me when I am being an arrogant son of a bitch and I tell you when you are a pain in the ass. Which you are, 99% of the time. I'm not afraid to hurt your feelings. You have like a 2 second rebound rate, then you're back doing the next pain-in-the-ass thing.
Young Allie: So what?
Young Noah: So it's not gonna be easy. It's gonna be really hard. We're gonna have to work at this every day, but I want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, for ever, you and me, every day. Will you do something for me, please? Just picture your life for me? 30 years from now, 40 years from now? What's it look like? If it's with him, go. Go! I lost you once, I think I can do it again. If I thought that's what you really wanted. But don't you take the easy way out.
Young Allie: What easy way? There is no easy way, no matter what I do, somebody gets hurt.
Young Noah: Would you stop thinking about what everyone wants? Stop thinking about what I want, what he wants, what your parents want. What do YOU want? What do you WANT?
Young Allie: It's not that simple.
Young Noah: What... do... you... want? Whaddaya want?
Young Allie: I have to go now.


Young Allie: When I'm with Noah I feel like one person and when I'm with you I feel like someone totally different.
Lon: Allie, it's normal not to forget your first love but I want you for myself. I don't want to convince my fiancée that she should be with me.
Young Allie: You don't have to. I already know I should be with you.


Fin: [after Noah and Allie kept saying 'You look great.']
[to Allie]
Fin: You look great.
[to Noah]
Fin: You look great. And I know I look great.


Martha Shaw: Look, a woman know when a man looks into her eyes and sees someone else.
Young Noah: Now you know that I want to give you all the things that you want, right? But I can't, because they're gone... They're broken.

Young Noah: My Dearest Allie. I couldn't sleep last night because I know that it's over between us. I'm not bitter anymore, because I know that what we had was real. And if in some distant place in the future we see each other in our new lives, I'll smile at you with joy and remember how we spent the summer beneath the trees, learning from each other and growing in love. The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds, and that's what you've given me. That's what I hope to give to you forever. I love you. I'll be seeing you. Noah

Noah: I am nothing special; just a common man with common thoughts, and I've led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten. But in one respect I have succeeded as gloriously as anyone who's ever lived: I've loved another with all my heart and soul; and to me, this has always been enough.


Young Allie: Why didn't you write me? Why? It wasn't over for me, I waited for you for seven years. But now it's too late.
Young Noah: I wrote you 365 letters. I wrote you everyday for a year.
Young Allie: You wrote me?
Young Noah: Yes... it wasn't over, it still isn't over
[kisses Allie]


Duke: That's my sweetheart in there. Wherever she is, that's where my home is.
Duke: How's it hangin' Harry?
Harry: I keep trying to die, but they won't let me.
Duke: Well, you can't have everything.
Young Noah: You wanna walk with me.
Fin: What are you guys doing? Get in!
Young Allie: Yeah.
Young Noah: We're gonna walk.
Fin: Do you guys love each other?
[Young Noah snickers]
Fin: Oh I get it, you guys do love each other!
Young Noah: Okay. Goodbye.


Young Noah: So it's not gonna be easy. It's going to be really hard; we're gonna have to work at this everyday, but I want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, forever, everyday. You and me... everyday.

Frank: [Allie painted Noah a picture] Now that's a damn picture there!

Young Noah: What am I gonna do in New York?
Young Allie: ...Be with me.
Lon: Should I be worried?
Allie: They fell in love, didn't they?
Duke: Yes, they did.
Young Noah: It's not about keeping your promises, and it's not about following your heart. It's about security.


Young Noah: [to Martha] You know I want to give you everything you want. But I can't. It's broken.


Young Allie: Now, say you're a bird.
Young Noah: If you're a bird, I'm a bird.


Frank: [Allie painted Noah a picture] Now that's a damn painting that is.

Young Noah: [raising fists in air] Dad! God... I stammered!

Frank: Stammered, stuttered... what's the difference. You couldn't understand a damn thing he said.
[Allie laughing]
Frank: Anyway, I got him to read some poetry aloud and pretty soon his stuttering went away.

Young Allie: Well, that's a good idea that poetry.

Duke: I was just going for a walk. I couldn't sleep.

Nurse Esther: You were going to see Miss Allie. Now you know you're not allowed. It's against the rules. You go back to your room. And as for me, I'm going downstairs to get a cup of coffee and won't be back for a while. Stay out of trouble.
[Duke walks over to Nurse Esther's counter and sees a full cup of coffee]
Young Noah: We can just finish out the summer and see what happens then.
Young Allie: Please don't do this, you don't mean it. Oh why wait until the summer ends? Why don't you do it right now?
[pushes Noah against car]

Young Allie: Huh? C'mon. Do it! Do it!
[repeatedly pushes Noah, starts hitting Noah, Noah starts hitting himself]
Young Allie: You know what? I'm gonna do it! It's over. Okay? it's over.
Young Noah: [opens his arms for a hug] Come here.
Young Allie: Don't touch me! I hate you! I hate you!
Young Noah: OK, I'm going.
Young Allie: Why don't you just go then?
[pushes Noah in the car]
Young Allie: Get out! Leave!
[kicks Noah's car]
Young Allie: Go!... No, no, just wait a minute, we're not really breaking up are we? Come on. This is just a fight we're having and tomorrow will be like it never happend right?
[Noah drives away]


Frank: Well, Mr. Calho... What am I? *Old* or something? You can call me Frank.
Allie: Do you think our love can make miracles?
Duke: I do.
[last lines]
Allie: Do you think our love, can take us away together?
Duke: I think our love can do anything we want it to.
Allie: I love you.
Duke: I love you, Allie.
Allie: Good night.
Duke: Good night. I'll be seeing you.

Frank: Say, how would you like some breakfast? Would you like some breakfast?
Young Allie: Breakfast?
Frank: Yeah!
Young Noah: Dad, it's ten o'clock.
Frank: Well, what's that got to do with it, you can have pancakes any damn time of night you want! Come on in, you want some breakfast?
Young Allie: Sure!
Young Noah: You're gonna kill me woman! I need sleep, I need food, to regain my strength!

Duke: They didn't agree on much. In fact they rarely agreed on anything. They fought all the time and they challenged each other everyday...

Young Noah: [Allie and Noah are fighting] Don't push me!
[Allie pushes Noah anyway]
Duke: ...But in spite their differences, they had one important thing in common, they were crazy about each other.

Anne: She is out foolin' around with that boy until two o'clock in the morning and it has got to stop! I didn't spend seventeen years of my life raising a daughter and giving her EVERYTHING, so she could throw it away on a summer romance!
Young Allie: [Screaming] DADDY!

Anne: She will wind up with her heart broken or pregnant! Now he's a nice boy, but he's...
Young Allie: He's WHAT? He is what? Tell me!
Anne: He is trash! Trash! Trash! Not for you!
Allie: Did you write that?
Duke: No, that was Walt Whitman.
Allie: I think I knew him...
Duke: I think you did too.

Noah: Summer romances begin for all kinds of reasons, but when all is said and done, they have one thing in common. They're shooting stars, a spectacular moment of light in the heavens, fleeting glimpse of eternity, and in a flash they're gone.
Young Noah: [humming] Bum,bum,bum,bum,bum,bum,bum,bum,bum,bum,bum,bum.
Young Allie: [laughing] You're a terrible singer.
Young Noah: I know.

Young Allie: [laying her head on his shoulder] But I like this song.
[they continue dancing in the street to I'll Be Seeing You]
Young Allie: Whattaya want?

[asks after he tells her he needs to regain his strength after making love all day]

Young Noah: I want some... pancakes... and some bacon.

Noah: ...He got this notion into his head that if he restore the old house where they had come that night, Allie would find a way to go back to him...
Anne: 'Cause I might know you a little better than you think. And I don't want you waking up one morning thinking if you'd known everything you might have done something different.
Young Allie: What's going on?
Anne: We're going home.
Young Allie: We're leaving now?
Anne: Mm-hmm.
Young Allie: No, we're not supposed to be leaving for another week.
Anne: Get dressed, come downstairs and have some breakfast. Willa will pack your things.
Willa: Why, I'd be happy to pack your things, Miss Allie.
Young Allie: No, I don't want you to pack my things, I don't want you to touch my stuff I'm not going!
Anne: Yes, you are.
Young Noah: When I see something I like, I gotta... I love it.
Young Allie: You gotta be kiddin me. All this time, that's what I've been missin'? Let's do it again.


Young Noah: [at the Carnival] Who's that girl with Sara?
Fin: Her name is Allie Hamilton. She's here for the summer with her family. Dad's got more money than God.
Young Allie: This place is gigantic!
Young Noah: Yeah, a gigantic piece of crap!


Young Noah: I'm Noah Calhoun.
Young Allie: So?
Young Noah: So it's really nice to meet you.
Edmond: Allie, who is this guy?
Young Allie: I don't know, Noah Calhoun.


Young Noah: I'm not usually like this, I'm sorry.
Young Allie: Oh yes you are.
Young Noah: I could be fun, if you want. I could be pensive, uhh... smart, supersticious, brave? And I, uhh, I can be light on my feet. I could be whatever you want. You just tell me what you want, and I'm gonna be that for you.
Young Allie: ...You're dumb.
Young Noah: I could be that.
Young Noah: Come on, one date, what's it gonna hurt?
Young Allie: Mmm, I don't think so.
Young Noah: Well what can I do to change your mind?


Young Allie: [Noah is about to lie down in the street intersection] You're gonna get hit.
Young Noah: [Looks around for oncoming cars, there aren't any in sight] Uhh, by all the cars?

[first lines]
Nurse Selma: Excuse me. Come on, honey, let's get you ready for bed