钢琴家 The Pianist Movie Script

杰瑞发布于2024-09-27

史标曼（艾德里安•布洛迪 Adrien Brody 饰）是波兰一家电台的钢琴师。 二战即将爆发之时，他们全家被迫被赶进华沙的犹太区。 在战争的颠沛流离中，家人和亲戚最终被纳粹杀害，而史标曼本人也受尽种种羞辱和折磨，他侥幸得到一位朋友的帮助，暂时有了藏身之处。 战争愈加猛烈，朋友不得不抛下他回老家寻得安全的住所养育儿女。 此时史标曼恶病缠身，却还要在搜捕中逃亡。 在废墟的阁楼上他遇见了一名德国军官，在军官的要求下他弹奏了钢琴曲。 美妙的琴声令德国军官萌发了恻隐之心，他暗暗帮助史标曼直到苏军对波兰的解放到来…… 影片根据波兰钢琴家瓦拉迪斯罗•斯皮曼 (Wladyslaw Szpilman)的自传体小说《死亡城市》改编。

And he, too, is carried with the flow into the lobby. Debris everywhere. Szpilman fights to get to the main door, when another bomb explodes, filling the air with dust and debris, obscuring him and everyone else.
INT. WARSAW APARTMENT - DUSK The Szpilman family in panic: coming and going out of rooms, packing clothes and belongings into open suitcases and a trunk in a comfortable, tastefully furnished bourgeois apartment, the living room lined with books, paintings and boasting a boudoir grand, silver platters and candlesticks.
The family consist of MOTHER, in a state of great anxiety, FATHER, REGINA, twenty-six, HALINA, twenty-two, and HENRYK, twenty-four, the only one not in movement. He sits by the radio set, ear to the speaker, trying to tune to a station.
No bombs now, just the distant sound of artillery fire.
Father, holding a silver-framed photograph, crosses to Mother.
FATHER:
What you think, should I take Uncle Szymon's photograph?
MOTHER:
Take it, don't take it, take what you like. Can't you see I'm worried sick?
FATHER:
He'll come home, he'll be all right.
He goes into his room. She can barely control her tears and hurries into the kitchen just as the front door opens and Szpilman enters, looks round bemused by the activity.
REGINA:
Mama, Wladek's home.
Mother dashes out of the kitchen.
MOTHER:
Thank God - Wladek! You're wounded.
SZPILMAN:
It's a little cut, nothing.
MOTHER:
I've been worried sick.
HENRYK:
I told her not to worry. You had your papers on you. If you'd been hit by a bomb, they'd have known where to take you.
The girls suppress smiles.
MOTHER:
Henryk, don't say things like that, God forbid, God forbid.
HALINA:
(calling through a door) Papa, Wladek's home.
Father appears in the doorway, beaming, clutching a violin case.
FATHER:
What did I tell you?
SZPILMAN:
(looking around the room, bemused) What are you doing?
REGINA:
What's it look like we're doing?
The toing and froing continues non-stop.
SZPILMAN:
(to Henryk) They bombed us, we're off the air.
HENRYK:
Warsaw's not the only radio station.