:21:02
I hate playing chaperone
:21:04
All right, don't go
:21:06
Do you realize what you're
doing to me?
:21:12
I put myself out so that you
can play at your best...
:21:17
...and you don't give a damn
:21:21
Forgive me
:21:29
No, Vincent, knives to the right,
not left
:21:37
Are you sleeping here tonight?
:21:47
Nasty... really?
:21:50
I remember the exact words
:21:52
"Your bow scratches like a pummice-
stone rubbed on a parquet floor"
:21:57
If I said that, it's what I thought
:21:59
- You were that cruel?
- Aren't you ashamed?
:22:02
Saying it to a mediocre pupil
would be cruel
:22:05
I never said it to Maxime, the idler
:22:08
True, I did little,
and have no regrets
:22:11
Regret is always an illusion
:22:13
What about Stéphane?
:22:15
Stéphane... that's something
else again
:22:20
Not emotion, that's suspect;
it's hard work that impresses me
:22:25
- I know, I read your book
- So you've one reader at least, Daniel
:22:31
What upsets me, as I wrote, is that
on the pretext that it's all culture...
:22:37
...some rate a pop video alongside a
Claudel play, a Piero Della Francesca...
:22:43
...or a Ravel sonata and
Madame Amet's apple pie
:22:47
Would you prefer fresh fruit?
:22:50
No, but it's all lumped together,
pell-mell
:22:54
People can still choose
:22:57
Yes, but with everything meriting
equal attention...
:22:59
...consensus of opinion becomes
a woolly horror