"AGATHA and the LIMITLESS READINGS a MARGUERITE DURAS film." "It is a drawing room in an uninhabited house." "There is a divan." "Some armchairs." "A window lets in the winter light." "One hears the sound of the sea." "The winter light is dim and misty." "There will be no other light." "There will only be this winter light." "We see a man and a woman." "They are silent." "They seem to have spoken at length before we see them." "They are impervious to our presence." "They stand, leaning against the walls, the furniture, as though exhausted." "They don't look at each other." "In the drawing room there are two traveling bags and two overcoats but in different places." "They have therefore come there separately." "They are thirty years old." "One might say they look alike." "We have always spoken of leaving." "Always it seems." "already since the time we were children." "He's a very young man." "He must be about the age you were on that beach." "Twenty- three, I seem to remember." "The sea seems to be sleeping." "There is no wind." "There's no one." "The sea is smooth as in winter." "I can still see you out there." "You used to seek out the waves and I would cry out for fear." "And you wouldn't hear" "And I would cry." "I used to think I knew every thing." "Everything." "Yes." "To have foreseen everything" "Everything." "Everything, that might happen." "between you... and me." "Yes." "I thought I had considered everything," "Everything." "The pain, no." "That's never possible." "That's it." "Never." "You think you know it, as yourself." "And then..." "No." "Each time it comes back, each time miraculously." "Every time no one knows anything." "Each time for example, with this departure." "You never know anything." "Yes." "And you're going to leave." "Yes." "You must have lied, too." "When?" "When you sent me the telegram about the meeting." ""Come, come tomorrow." "Come because I love you." "Come."" "I couldn't say otherwise." "I didn't lie." "You might have said:" ""I'm leaving." "Come." "I'm leaving." "Come, since I'm leaving." "Since I'm leaving you," "Since I'm leaving."" "I didn't want to say that I was leaving you" "No." "I wanted to see you, I think." "Nothing else." "To see you." "And then..." "Leave you afterwards." "Very quickly afterwards." "Like at the very moment I saw you." "Everything is so dark." "I think I'm leaving because the force, so powerful, of our love." "That we have for one another." "I couldn't avoid this trip." "I feel I need to leave you as much as I feel I need to see you" "I yield to these things without understanding them." "You're leaving when, Agatha?" "Tomorrow Very early." "At four in the morning." "In the dark of night." "You know those flights" "The sun comes up after the Azores." "A woman..." "took you there once." "You were very young." "It was in the spring." "I'm not sure." "It was before you." "I don't remember." "So your body will be carried off far from me." "Far from the frontiers of my body." "It will be irretrievably lost... and I shall die." "Nothing shall remain." "No." "There'll be nothing" "Neither living nor dead." "It shall be mine in that way." "Yes, it's yours." " That's what you wanted to do to me." " Yes." " This suffering." " Yes." "Agatha." "And to tell me so." "You wanted that too?" "Yes." "It was important to me to tell you I was leaving..." "Just then." "Face to face." "Looking you in the eye." "What desire in your eyes." "But what's to become of them?" "But what's left for me to see... if you're no longer there?" "If you insist on this horror of removing yourself so far away from me?" "It will be the same sky." "The East... will stay where it is." "And death." "So you see" "There will be no way out." "I see you at fifteen." "That you're eighteen years old." "You're coming back from swimming." "You're coming out of the rough sea." "You're stretching out, always close to me." "You're dripping with seawater." "Your heart is beating quickly... from the hard swim." "You're closing your eyes." "The sun is strong." "I'm looking at you." "I'm looking at you after the horrible fear of losing you." "I'm twelve years old, I'm fifteen." "Happiness might be, at this moment having you still alive." "I speak to you..." "I'm asking you, I'm begging you..." "I'm begging you not to keep swimming when the sea is so rough." "Then you open your eyes, And you look at me smiling." "Then you reclose your eyes" "I shout, that you must promise me." "And you don't answer." "Then I fall silent." "I just look at you." "I look at your eyes under the closed lids." "I can't yet name this desire, I'm feeling to touch them with my hands." "I rid myself of the image of your body lost in the shadows of the sea" "Floating... in the depths of the sea." "I see only your eyes." "You know, I can't stand the idea of you leaving." "I can't stand it either." "We are equal before this departure." "You know so." "You had always said that it would be later, in life that this departure would come" "That's the word you used... here... during the winter past." "You always said so..." "Always." "Always." "You're lying again." "You're lying." "You know, I can't." "I can't stand it." "That date." "You had predicted it would be later on" "Let it pass." "Come back to me." "Another departure would be possible" "Postpone it only, one year." "I'm begging you." "No." "Help me, I'm begging you." "At first, I hadn't foreseen it..." "At all." "At all possibly happening" "I used to speak of it without ever truly envisioning it." "in all the irrevocable reality of a date... of a word." "Of a word naming the foreign city you'd be absent from." "And then once..." "It appeared to me, that I could do it." "Say that name." "That word." "That however distant might be that date that destination," "I could nevertheless envision it" "Catch a glimpse of it separately from my death." "You could do that." "Think of it, this departure," "Far from me." "Independently of your death." "You could do that, a single time." "Once." "You could." "It happened, it's true." "It lasted several seconds." "As I was saying to you..." "just long enough to see." "The time to see you dead." "To see me alive... next to you... dead." "I don't remember very well." "It must have happened early in the morning, just before the alarm." "I don't know what was responsible" "I no longer know what was responsible for the death which struck you." "It seemed to have something to do with the sea." "Always this childhood image" "Of you... going out to meet the waves." "And I looked at you..." "But those few seconds... however brief this time... however slight that difference between yesterday and today in your feeling for me." "As insignificant as it might seem, you know very well that it means it's all over." "you know that..." "you know it." "Don't deny it, you know it." "I think we're deceiving ourselves, again." "We're always deceiving ourselves." "It mustn't have been a matter of, a difference, as you say." "between loving you more, or less or still more or to the contrary already a little less perhaps." "No..." "No." "It must have been a matter of still loving you." "With the end in view of no longer loving you." "of doing everything in order not to love you any more, in order to forget you, to replace you, to leave you, to lose you." "Look at me..." "I'm screaming..." "I'm screaming with you." "As you're leaving you still love me?" "You're leaving so as to continue loving me?" "I'm leaving..." "So as to always love" "In this grief... so marvelous, of never keeping you." "Of never being able to allow this love to leave us... for dead." "This man." "Does he know?" "No." "You tell him so in the same way?" "Yes." "Say it to me as if to him." " I love you." " Again." "I love you... as I was unaware how much I could." "To whom did you say that?" "I don't know whom I'm speaking to." "You are Agatha." "Agatha, I'm seeing you." "I'm seeing you." "You are a little girl, at first." "And then you're grown up." "Where is this?" "On the beach." "There." "You are seven." "And then later on..." " In another place." " Yes." "In a closed space." " A bedroom." " Yes." " We're alone in the villa." " Yes." "Where is Mother?" "Where are the other children?" "They're sleeping." "It's the siesta." "It's summer." "Here." "In this place." "Here." " The Villa Agatha." " Yes." "It's Agatha's summer." "Ours, yes." "That's to say, Summer." "It is morning, I come out of the villa and I look at the beach." "I'm looking for my sister among the people, the bathers." "As far off as the sea might be, as far off as she might be." "Her." "I always recognize my sister." "I still can't say how I recognize her so well." "When I don't see her right away" "I'm afraid." "It's a fear identical to hers, which is the fear for Agatha, for the sea." "Of her being swallowed up by the sea." "She too, Agatha, goes out into the waves." "and swims far out." "Beyond the markers." "Beyond everything, and you no longer see her, and you shout" "Agatha doesn't come back until I beckon for her to come back to me." "She lies down next to me" "I recover slowly from my fright for Agatha." "She asks me to forgive her." "I don't answer." "You know, I can't stand this departure." "I know." "You can't accept it." "In the same way I wouldn't accept it of you." "Never." "In no way." "And we are going to do it." "We are however going to do just that." "Separate each other from our lives." "I never imagined myself separated from you." "I can't, do you understand?" "I can't without your eyes framed within these confines." "Without your body here." "Without that..." "You know?" "That slight loss of presence that comes over you, when other people are looking at you and when I'm there... with them." "You know very well..." "That shadow over your smile that makes you so desirable and which I'm the only one to appreciate." "This departure, I can't." "I can't, you understand, I just can't." "I can't, you understand," "I just can't." "Tell me more." "What do you want to know?" "That walk, along the river." "In France." "Why?" "To try to see what you saw." "You could never do it." "It was a long time ago." "You were still living with us." "We were together at the Villa Agatha during those years at vacation time." "There was this black piano, which was in this kind of salon facing the beach." "Afterwards this piano was sold and the partition was removed to enlarge a bedroom." "That was after you left but you knew... about it." "You must remember all that." "And then, a long time after those first years it happened elsewhere." "In another bedroom facing another river." "It wasn't that colonial river of our childhood." "No, it was afterwards." "Yes." "I think we had gone on a picnic, the whole family" "Father was still living." "It was towards this river." "It was in France." "It wasn't far from the Villa Agatha." "And after the picnic we left, you and I." "We went to the river." "To see." "And then we found this hotel." "It was a long grey house on the bank of the river." "You said that it was a château, changed into a guest house." "We went inside." "I was about fifteen and you were nineteen..." "I think." "I think, we were still afraid to go wandering about." "We did all the same." "Yes." "I think I remember." "At this hotel, there was also a black piano." "The hotel was open, all the doors were open." "There was nobody there" "The piano was open." "We went through the hotel and we found ourselves on the bank of the river." "And then, on the river." "it was immense" "Still." "And full of islands... of poplars, everywhere." "on the islands, on the banks." "Beyond the hotel there was a bend in the river." "and it passed out of sight." "I said:" "That's the Loire, it's so broad, look." "The sea can't be far away." "You said it didn't look that way, but that it was a dangerous river." "you explained the uneven bottom and the whirlpools and the eddies, that carried off children, in summer." "And buried them in the sand shoals." "You also said that those poplars there on the Loire at this moment at the beginning of summer had the same color as my hair when I was a little girl." "You were very good looking without ever trying to appear so." "Ever." "And that gave your beauty the grace, both unrivalled" "and intangible of childhood." "And I saw it quite suddenly" "We had rarely been alone." "It was perhaps the first time." "I drifted away from you." "I looked at you and then I looked at the bend in the river." "Then I came back and I saw that you were still there, and that you were still watching me and I saw that you were thinking the same thing at seeing me as I was, at seeing you in this solitude." "Far from she who had taught us to keep ourselves in this marvelous indifference towards ourselves." "We didn't say anything about it." "We were like the other children." "We didn't say anything to each other." "Except, for sometimes because of the difference in age between you and me." "Things like that." "Such as for example ones about the river." "Afterwards, we inspected the hotel each in a different direction." "You towards the bedrooms I think." "I don't recall very well." "And I towards the sitting rooms, they were in rows, beyond the dining rooms." "There was still no one." "The only thing that I heard as I walked were your steps on the upper floor in the bedrooms." "And then I found myself again facing the river, in front of the black piano." "I sat down and I began to play the Brahms waltz." "Suddenly I thought I could play it, and then, no." "I couldn't." "I stopped at the reprise, you know," "The one I could never get past correctly." "You know very well." "Mother's disappointment." "After I finished" "I heard you weren't walking any further on the second story." "You're making it up." "I don't know." "I don't think so." "First I heard you stop walking and then you began to walk." "And suddenly..." "I saw that you were there." "Standing..." "next to the door." "You were looking at me" "As only you do." "as though peering through a haze to see me." "You smiled." "You spoke my name twice:" "Agatha, Agatha, you're exaggerating" "You're exaggerating, Agatha." "And I said to you:" "You play it, the Brahms waltz." "And I started off again into the deserted hotel." "I waited." "And in a moment or two it came to pass." "You played the Brahms waltz." "I was in a great drawing room facing the river and I heard your fingers make that music which my fingers, which I, never, could never manage." "I was seeing myself in a mirror listening to my brother playing for me alone in all the world" "and I bestowed on him all music forever." "and I saw myself enthralled in the happiness of resembling him such that it was with our lives as it was with that river flowing together there, in the mirror" "Yes, that's right." "Yes." "then afterwards a burning sensation in my body." "I lost the awareness of living for several seconds." "Agatha." "Yes, I named myself for the first time, and by that name." "The one whom I saw in the mirror I named as you did, as you still do," "With that emphasis on the last syllable." "You used to say Agatha." "I love you as it is not possible to love." "You remember nothing of that afternoon?" "I remember everything you have just said." "I don't remember having seen it." "The hotel door, was it open on to the river?" "That's right." "There were two parallel doors facing the river." "Between the two doors was the black piano." "Beyond was the river." "The drawing rooms were to the left of the doors, towards the bend in the river." "There, where it vanished." "Yes, that's it." "What you said:" "Look." "The river vanishing," "There." "Vanishing." "Vanishing in the direction of Agatha." "Afterwards, you stopped playing." "You called to me." "I didn't answer right away." "You called to me again, this time with a certain alarm." "It was then that I answered that I was there, that I was coming." "I came." "I set my hands next to yours on the keyboard." "We looked at our hands" "We measured them to see by how much mine were smaller." "I asked you to tell her, our mother, that I wished to give up the piano." "You accepted." "At that point she must have come in through the garden door of the hotel." "We discovered her looking at us both in the river's light." "She smiled, she too, she said that she was worried, that we had been gone an hour already." "I remember," "I said to her:" "Agatha doesn't want to continue studying the piano." "I told her she must accept this decision, of Agatha." "That I, I would play for her, for Agatha." "For the rest of my life." "She looked on her children for a long time with that same softness that your glance sometimes takes on." "And then she said yes, that she agreed." "that Agatha was freed of that obligation to learn the piano, that it was all over." "He lies down on the divan in a suggestive and proper position, but, which could suggest the presence of her body next to his." "Then she turns away from him." "They have almost always turned their backs to each other when they speak, as if they were unable to see each other without the risk of becoming lovers." "They have each remained in the very infancy of their love." "Silence." "Then they move, always between replies, and then they arrange themselves along the walls, the furniture, and remain standing where they are speaking to each other." " Tell me more." " What do you want to know." "Silence." "They stir as if asleep and then they stir no more, they remain fixed, their eyes hidden, closed or lowered to the floor." "As you're leaving" "You can't." "You could never do it." "Silence." "She gradually remembers." "She speaks slowly, often stopping and then she begins to remember." "It was a long time ago, you were still living with us," "You tell him so in the same way?" "Yes." "Long silence." "They close their eyes as though they have fainted away together." " Say it to me as if to him." " I love you." " Again." " I love you as I was unaware how much I could." " To whom did you say that?" " I don't know whom I'm speaking to." " You are Agatha." " Yes." "They keep their eyes closed." "Their voices cracked and broken with an unbearable, unplayable, inexpressible emotion." "Others who might know this story might say this:" "It is because of this impossibility that he felt unable, him to leave her, which made her think about leaving him." "They would say:" "He was the eldest, older than her by five years." "Agatha was the second oldest." "So he was used to deciding for the younger ones." "He could not have foreseen that she would leave him without leaving at least some hint." "Others might have asked:" "Even in this case of a guilty love" "Yes..." "Still others would have answered:" "Yes, even in that case." "Of this criminal affair." "Yes." "Your body, Agatha." "Your body, white." "My body." "White, yes." "White." "Yes, that's right, yes." "I think." "I think so too." "I'm not sure any more." "I'm no longer sure of anything." "She used to say:" "They have the same frailness." "In the eyes." "In the skin." "The same whiteness." "I knew it, never." "You would never have left." "Never." "I would never have done it." "I couldn't ever." "We would have been stuck where we are, with meeting at the Villa Agatha." "Yes." "We would have been stuck in this place, facing the sea." "How do you enter..." "the Villa Agatha?" "At night." "With the keys given by her." "The keys left by her?" "No." "Those given by her." "The night before she died." "To me, brother of Agatha." "She wanted to die here." "You come alone sometimes to the Villa Agatha." "Yes, as you come here alone, yourself." "What a stirring... left by your sleep." "Your smell, Agatha, that emptiness." "I'm begging you, help me." "I am helping you." "I'm leaving, I'm helping you." "It's true." "Something else needed to be able to happen between you and me." "Like a new development in the story." " Like leaving perhaps?" " No." "Then the change would not be to leave?" "No." "You can't be trusted as always at one time or another." "You know that leaving will be nothing more than shifting Villa Agatha to the other side of the sea." "Or elsewhere." "No, the change would not be to leave." "I would like to be able to tell you what it might be, I don't know." " To make up some thing?" " what?" " A fear, for example?" " Yes." "Of the sea." "Of the gods." "Yes, fear." "What then would the change be?" "To still remain in this love." "How would you manage without this pain?" "without this separation... this pain..." "What would we do without air... without light..." "What would we do with air... with light without that knowledge, of being dependent upon it together." "My love..." "Agatha" "My sister..." "Agatha" "My body..." "Agatha." "My child." " What color were her eyes?" " Blue." " Like his?" " Yes." " Ah, what a coincidence..." " What happiness." "You were wearing that day a blue dress, a beach dress." "You had thrown it on the floor at the foot of the bed." "Wait..." "I think, yes, navy blue.." "It was one of Mother's dresses..." "an old one, with white stripes." "She used to lend it to me sometimes." "You remember..." "that color, that blue?" "Yes, the blue spot on the floor." "After which I made out the white of the naked body." "Listen to me." "Listen." "Sometimes a love dies." "If you loved him, even for a short time." "Several weeks, several nights, instead of still loving me, even for several nights... tell me so." "I love him." "I'm going to scream." "I'm screaming." "Scream." "I'm going to die." "Die." "Here once more is the think obscurity, around us." "The calm of that ban, which is our law." "So you've come to give me notice of those decisions, you've made, far from me." "To make this ban more forbidding still." "Yes." "More dangerous." "More feared..." "more fearful." "More frightening" "More unknown..." "Accursed." "Senseless, intolerable." "Close as possible to intolerable." "Close as possible to this love." "I see." "I'm insane from seeing." "It's strange, the weather we're suddenly having" "This mildness..." "Suddenly." "It's almost fair..." "Almost warm." "Like a return of summer." "I'm speaking to you." "I was speaking to you." "I hear you." "You were really innocent, still so young." "Knowing nothing of the extent of your sweetness, of the incommensurable power of your body." "You were beautiful, people told you so." "And you were reading Balzac." "You were the splendor of the beach and you knew as little of that splendor as a child of her own madness." "Yes, the weather is extremely mild, considering the winter coming on and our love which is about to embark on a voyage of such pain as to die from it." "The sea is lukewarm." "The sea is lukewarm." "Very calm." " Some children are bathing in front of the villa." " Yes." "Some children lie down on the edges of the waves." "They let the sea cover them over, they're laughing, they're screaming." "You turned eighteen a few days ago." "Suddenly, something new:" "my sister is grown up." "My sister Agatha is eighteen." "Our mother tells me the news, she writes to me:" "You should come see her." "She is suddenly so beautiful." "You wouldn't believe your eyes, and you'd swear she doesn't know." "You'd think you could almost say, she's a little bit slow in wanting to know." "As she used to withdraw from us, sometimes, when she was little, you remember, she withdraws now from herself." "You are engaged to a girl from Les Charentes." "You're twenty-three." "You're graduating from college." "You're living alone." "You only come for a few days during the summer to the Villa Agatha." "That summer I come to see Agatha." "I stay longer than planned." "It is a wonderful summer." "It's a summer day at Agatha." "A nap in the month of July." "The garden is on the other side of the house, on the side away from the sea." "Our parents are stretched out under the awning." "I see them from the window of my room." "They're sleeping in the shade of the villa." "Our bedrooms face the garden." "There is nothing to fear." "No glances." "No indiscretion." "Nothing can disturb the peace in this heat." "Our younger brothers and sisters, that summer, are in the Dordogne staying with our grandparents." "Our mother was ill an unexpected depression and she had asked to be alone with you and father, that summer." "You can hear the sound of the sea, calm and slow." "I lie down in the afternoon." "For two years this has been going on." ""She must rest."" "Yes." "I'm sleeping near you." "Our bedrooms are separated by an echoing wall." "You know that." "I didn't know it before that summer." "I come back into the hallucinatory room." "I think she's asleep." "She is not asleep." "I'm looking at her." "Does she know?" "She knows." "Perhaps she doesn't know who it is?" "To the contrary, she knew the sound of your step." "She knew who was coming into the room." "My sister's body in there, in the darkened bedroom." "I didn't know there was a difference between my sister's body and that of another woman." "Her eyes are closed." "She knows however that I am coming." "Yes." "The difference is in this knowledge I thought I had of her and the discovery of my ignorance of her." "In the huge disparity of this difference between knowing her and not knowing" "The sound of the sea enters the room, dark and slow." "On your body the negative image of the sun." "The breasts are white and over the pubis there's the outline of the child's bathing suit." "Her body's indecency has all the magnificence of God." "It's as though the sound of the sea covers it with the sweetness of a deep wave." "I don't see anything more than this, that you are there, whole, that the night out of which you were drawn" "is the night of love." "She is discovering it." "I sometimes used to hear you through the echoing partition." "It sometimes happened that we were alone in the villa." "Do you remember?" "You used to bring girls home and I heard how you said you loved them." "and sometimes I would hear how they wept in the pleasure you gave them." "I would hear some of the things people say in cases like that, those insults and those cries" "and sometimes I was afraid." "Your bedroom was so calm, always." "until that time... that time." "you know, when somebody came and took you, too." "He was one of my friends." "and you cried out with pleasure and fear in the same way." "Pleasure was intense." "I seem to remember that it was, yes." "It must have left for dead my sister Agatha." "I think so." "But before that morning on the beach..." "And after that afternoon near the river" "I don't know very well what happened to me." "I didn't know there was a difference between my brother's look at my naked body and another man's look at this body." "I didn't know anything about that, about my brother, about those forbidden things," "nor how adorable they were, you see." "nor how much they were to such an extent contained in my body." "Guide me towards the white body." "The eyes are not visible." "The body is closed up entirely beneath the eyelids." "You are my sister." "The body is immobile." "The heart can be seen beneath the skin." "You touch the body." "You lie down next to it." "We remain silent." "The breasts, I think, are within reach of my hands of the kisses of my mouth." "Our parents are waking up." "I don't know your name any more." "They married you off two years later." "Everything was covered up." "I love you as the first moment of our love that afternoon, in the villa on the Atlantic." "I love you." "You had children, a happy marriage they say." "Yes." "They say; just as you did." "Yes." "We never got divorced." "We gave each other the same faithfulness." "I gave it to you." "You gave it to me in return." "Until today." " Where everything starts again." " Yes." "No other love." "I had seen you in the morning on the beach." "I met my sister as I always did every day." "We swam together." "And then we lay down in the sand." "The weather was good." "Sunlight, a steady wind." "And suddenly you said:" "'Why aren't the others here yet?" "'" "We look towards the villa at the white stairs." "Everything seemed normal." "And then I saw the clock on the pergola." "I saw that we had mistaken the time that we had come to the beach an hour earlier than usual." "It was the next morning of that day you know, of that evening when that friend had just taken you and that you had screamed." "I remember having spoken to you of a first desire to kill you." "You didn't answer." "It was on the beach." "We were an hour ahead of the world." "Just one hour." "And that was enough." "I spoke to you about what had happened the night before." "I told you that there was, on your white swim suit, a slight stain of blood." "We looked at each other." "I called you by your childhood name." "You wept." "You asked me to forgive you." "Afterwards, I don't remember anything but that look which dug into our body a wound so large, larger than him, burning." "I'm begging you, say something." "Speak." "Listen." "I'll speak." "I'll say:" "They married us off in the next few years." "Everything has been hushed up." "Tell me, too," "I don't remember." "Tell me," "I never knew..." "No..." "I don't think so." "No." "I don't remember..." "No, I only remember..." "having seen you." "Nothing else." "Nothing else than having seen you." "Looked." "Looked until I discovered the phenomenal identity of your perfection that I am your brother and that we love each other." "Listen to me." "Listen." "It also happens that a love doesn't die, and that it needs to be destroyed." "On the beach, I asked you:" "What's happening?" "Tell me. "" "You were always frightened like that." "Especially at night." "Scared of you didn't know what." "You were five years old, seven." "Twelve." "We would find you crying in the hall, lost, shaking..." "I must have answered that day as always that you mustn't get upset, that you needed to let go, to yield, to sleep." "No." "That day, you said that you didn't remember anything before and you said:" "Before today." "I asked what, you didn't remember." "I said:" "Everything." "You." "Yes, that's right." "And down the white stairs of the Villa Agatha came our younger brothers and sisters and our parents." "Everything got hushed up for the first time." "Where are you going to go?" "Far from you." "That's the word." "With him far, from you." " I shall come." " Yes." " And from there you will go away again?" " Yes." " And I shall come again." " Yes." "And again from there, you will go away?" "Yes." "I'm leaving to escape you and so that you might come join me there too, in flight from you." "And then I'll always leave wherever you'll be." "He is our age." "His body may be beautiful," "I couldn't say." "Like yours, it seems to me." "Awkward, as if not yet supple, you know." "As if it were weak, one could say." "And needed still to grow, to still develop." " And the eyes?" " Blue." "Very blue." "Very bright." "I kiss the blue beneath the closed eyes." "My brother's eyes have never been touched by me." "He says:" "Look around us at the land so vast..." "as far as the confines of the oceans, close your eyes and look at the earth."" "And then I see your child's face looking for it with your eyes half shut under the sun." "You were saying:" "Look, Agatha, look behind your eyes." "We were still on the beach." "You were putting your hands on my eyes and you were pressing hard." "And I saw." "And I was telling you what I was seeing" "The red..." "fires, and the night." "I was afraid." "And you were asking me to keep telling you." "and I told you I also saw your hands through the red of their blood." "Your hands." "So beautiful." "So long," "As though broken, shattered." "Resting on the sand near me." "Agatha's hands..." "So similar." "Yes." "So long." "As though broken, your hands." "Broken." "That Brahms waltz..." "She never learnt to play the whole piece" " Never." " And Mother complained." "This little girl who doesn't want to work with these hands she's got, who doesn't want to have anything to do with the piano." "Right up to that day at the river." "When she gave over all music to him, forever and when she was enraptured in happiness as the river flowed." "Yes." "And she who couldn't understand." "My first two children, my eldest had the same hands, made for music, but the little one, she didn't want to." "She was the second oldest, the first little girl, the one who came after him, the second child." "She was lazy." "I wouldn't have said that, I would have said... as if it weren't worth the trouble for her, you know..." "to play... to live..." "Since he did it so marvelously, she would say: just the way he had of holding his hands above the keyboard and waiting." "It takes your breath away." "She would say that it wasn't worth the trouble." "Since he... did it." "His body, you were saying..." "Your size." "He's a very sweet man." "The name I cry out is my own." "Agatha." "He isn't surprised." "I told him:" "that's not my name." "I told him to call me by another name," "Diotima." "He doesn't know anything about me, he only knows about my marriage." "What do you tell him about Agatha?" "That it was the name given to me by a lover named Ulrich Heimer." "It's not as though he doesn't read, but not that much, not that kind of reading." "That you would call:" "Limitless." "One might also say: personal." "You used to say in a playful way:" "These stories, we wrote them." "That was in the garden of the colonial house, during those two years in Gabon, I think." "When Father had brought along his wife and his children." "It was along the other river, during the siesta." "I don't remember how old we were at that time." " You are seventeen." " I don't remember." "Remember, we are reading that it's summertime in Europe, that the lovers are in the garden," "they're lying down, without stirring, distant from each other although quite close." "they are shut up in this walled-in garden all summer long." "they are hidden away from the whole city." "We read that they're lying down." "Immobile to the point of losing awareness of their separation." "and that the slightest movement of one is an unbearable awakening for the other." "Remember, in that heat... facing the river." "We read that it was in a winter light that the lovers bathed during this twilight when the temptation was so strong that they wept without noticing it." "Yes." "We didn't agree." "You were saying:" "Agatha is the one who would have dared to confront death." "You, you were saying that Agatha, She... couldn't die, that she, she faced death without danger of dying." "I also said that he was mortal." "Him, yes." "That he could die if he were deprived of her, that he wasn't protected from those kinds of accidents." " Mother was listening to us." " Mother was listening to us." "We didn't know." " She listened to our conversations about Agatha." " Yes." "She heard also at a later date that sudden formal tone of address between her children." "We had decided to address each other very formally after that day in July." "Remember..." "that same evening." "As a game, we said, and people thought it was funny." "Except her, perhaps, that charming mother who is dead now." "that woman..." "our love." "Our love..." "our mother." "I meant to tell you" "She said something the day she died." "She said that day:" "My child, never leave him, that brother I give to you." "She also said:" "One day you'll have to tell him so, as I say it to you now, that he mustn't leave Agatha." "She said as well:" "You have the good fortune to live an unalterable love, and one day to die from it." " You're leaving tomorrow at dawn." " Yes." " Forever, isn't that so?" " Yes." "Until your arrival within the confines of the new continent where nothing else will happen." "Nothing, once more." "Except this love." "Was that summer as beautiful as we say it was?" "Yes." "Yes, it was a remarkable..." "summer." "The memory of it is stronger than we who carry it with us." "Than you." "Than you and I together before it." "It was a summer more powerful than we," "Stronger than our strength." "Than we." "Bluer than you." "More forthright than our beauty, than my body." "Sweeter than this skin on mine beneath the sun." "Than this mouth... that I do not know." "Subtitles:" "Corvusalbus from Howard Limoli's translation"