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。

SZPILMAN:
(irritated) What, I'm working, what?
She hands him the paper. He looks at it. His expression darkens.
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the newspaper. A map of the proposed Jewish area: two distinct districts, one large, one smaller.
SZPILMAN'S VOICE What is it?
HALINA'S VOICE That's where they're going to put us.
SZPILMAN'S VOICE What d'you mean, put us?
THE APARTMENT:
She looks over his shoulder and reads. As she does so, the door of Henryk's room opens and he stands leaning in the doorway, watching, as if amused.
HALINA:
'By order of the Governor of the Warsaw District, Dr. Fischer, concerning the establishment of the Jewish District in Warsaw.
There will be created a Jewish District in which all Jews living in Warsaw or moving to Warsaw will have to reside." And look here: 'Jews living outside of the prescribed area will have to move to the Jewish district by 31st of October 1940.' Szpilman gazes at the map, horrified.
SZPILMAN:
But...they won't get all of us... we'll...it's too small...there's four hundred thousand of us in Warsaw!
HENRYK:
No. Three hundred and sixty thousand, so it'll be easy.
He laughs but they're disturbed by a sound from another room, the sound of crying. They look at each other puzzled, then Halina opens a door and looks in. Szpilman and Henryk join her.
BEDROOM:
Father is asleep but Mother is sitting on the bed, holding a purse, crying. Halina sits beside her, puts an arm round her.
HALINA:
Mama, what is it?
Mother opens the purse to reveal a crumpled note.
MOTHER:
Twenty zlotys. That's all we've got left. What can I buy with twenty zlotys?
(breaking down) I'm sick of cooking potatoes, potatoes, potatoes.
She weeps. Halina tries to comfort her. Szpilman and Henryk watch.
INT. SZPILMAN APARTMENT, SLISKA STREET - NIGHT Hands on the piano keyboard. Podgy, hairy hands with dirty nails. They play an octave, harsh, toneless, with straight fingers.
The hands belong to Mr Lipa, a dealer, early fifties. He sits at the piano, now examining the lacquer. Regina stands in the bow, watching him. Henryk is at the table, also watching intently.
Szpilman sits apart, aloof, his back to the piano and to Mr Lipa.
MR LIPA:
That's the price. That's what I'm offering. And my advice is to accept. You won't get more from anyone else.
REGINA:
But...but it's a Steinway, Mr Lipa...
MR LIPA:
Two thousand. My advice is to take it. What you going to do when you're hungry? Eat the piano?
Henryk suddenly makes a lunge for him, grabs hold of him, a rough struggle takes place and during it Mother and Father appear at their bedroom door to watch, appalled.