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دیروز مارلین به مدت پنج ساعت طراحی شده است.

در پایان، من ابراز تعجب من

چرا که من دیده بود که به دور خط ناخوانا.

پاسخ او؟

"این بود من نیست."

تقریبا 108 ساعت بی خوابی.

و هر بار، خستگی کردن مغز منطقی او ...

و باز کردن درب از برزخ.

او گفت به حضور احساس ...

که از یک زن گیر کرده ...

در یک زمان خاص.

رفتار مارلین غیر عمدی است.

وقتی که او آن را می بیند،

او تکرار حرکات خود را دقیقا.

این یک عروسک خیمه شب است.

این است که شاید ناخودآگاه.

توهم.

خاطرههای سرکوب شده.

و یا ...

آن را از جهان مردگان می آید.

چه مطمئن است ...

این است که برای آن،

این جلسات در حال تبدیل magic واقعی تر ...

ترسناک و خشونت آمیز است.

من هر کسی را تشخیص دهد.

در حال جستجو برای که؟

این شرکت آلما بوهم.

که این شرکت خواهد آمد؟

فکر نمی کنم بیش از حد،

آنها خواهید دید ما را انجام دهد.

- Let me go ! - Less strong !

- You can not enter ! - Bianca !

- Let me go. - No.

- It is not. - Leave it to me.

- Bianca ! - No.

- Dad ? - You have two minutes.

Yes. A second. Come on, dad.

We had said what ?

Read this.

Go, dad.

"The new comer Bianca Aguilar

"provides support in the role of Ismene."

We see it later.

Your name and your photo in the newspaper.

Just came by here.

Go, I pray thee.

There is one at the door.

We must hide !

- Wait a minute ! - Yes !

You incurred.

I deserve to work in a quiet.

No, not yet !

- Bianca ! - A minute.

Come here.

It is dangerous.

Look at me.

Everything is going well.

Don't worry, really.

Be quiet, you.

Do you trust me ?

You're safe.

You do not understand.

If you, dad, of course.

- You understand me. - Dad.

This is your place. Your space.

The only one that you control fully.

You made me wait ?

I love you.

And I know...

Forgiveness.

Excuse me.

I can ?

Yes, I'm guilty.

If my sister lets me,

I am his accomplice and share his sentence.

Doctor, this is Bianca. This is for my father.

You have to see it in more quickly.

Sorry for the time.

I call tomorrow.

We can talk about ?

I know you ?

Not me.

But the one with which I work, though.

I can save it ? For a book.

- It hadn't stopped ? - No, not at all.

But the public has not liked his last piece.

Alma was depressed, but love this story.

The best of his career.

You can play the piece in an abandoned asylum.

It's been days that our actors work there.

It is revolutionary. I've never seen anything like it.

But as in every revolution, some fall.

The first is in a week, we have lost the main role.

Me ?

It will be a week very difficult.

Total devotion.

Why it has stopped ?

It was not made to the terms and conditions.

Terms ?

Alma plays with the emotions.

With asphyxiation, hunger, hypnosis.

This is an old project, "Insomnia".

The deprivation of sleep.

Over the days...

it makes the actors vulnerable.

It makes them sponges

able to absorb the stimuli to the more subtle.

What she has found,

it is the key to make this moment permanent.

I can't.

Bianca...

We will remember you for this work.

I can't leave my father.

Why are you not Antigone ?

Ismene, it is well, but Antigone is the main role.

Cecilia played better.

I was a little bit concentrated to the test.

I know the members of your troop

since they were your age.

Jorge Grillo has done nothing new.

Felipe Bonadio is death. You should tell him.

They are installed in mediocrity.

You know why Alma Böhm is the best ?

It makes you feel better.

Call me.

You have 2 days.

Dad ?

Dad ?

I let the meal here.

Some artists are creators.

I am a destructive.

Because the suffering closer to the sublime.

Here is Marlene Bennett, the favorite actress of Alma Böhm.

She stayed awake, in the eyes of the public,

for 3 consecutive days.

It is in the "Insomniacs"-,

a performance exploring mental states in cases of insomnia extreme.

It's like at the circus.

We go to the circus to see the tightrope walker.

It must not die,

but if it has a net, we will want to get a refund.

He must risk everything.

And if he falls,

- it will not divert the eyes. - "we will not divert my eyes."

Hello, dad.

Are you alright ?

They will recognize you.

No, dad.

- Your hair ! - Stop it, dad !

Your name and your photo in the newspaper.

Stop it !

"A star is born."

Do you remember ?

Child, you wrote a false article

where you were talking about the great Bianca Aguilar,

the best of all.

Do you remember ?

You had eight years.

I wanted to take him, he comforts me,

but I can't find it.

Dad.

You will find him in the back.

Not in need of comfort. They take so good care of you.

Look at your hand.

You do that by playing.

I am a weight. I know what you are going for me.

You asked me if you deserved to work a quiet.

No one deserves it more than you.

- Hello. - Hello.

- Mom is there ? - Yes.

- Mom ! - What ?

There are someone.

Ah yes ?

You have children ?

Take advantage of it.

A mom, more time for you.

I don't know you.

But I know Alma.

If you were my daughter,

I not going to let you get to it.

What counts, it is the room.

Do you want some ?

You're party to it ?

You know what ?

You remained awake 108 hours.

You have dropped and have never replayed.

Excuse me.

What is it that you do ?

What do you do ?

- It is for "Yerma" ? - This is personal.

Playing with insomnia, it is playing with fire.

It is to open a door you can't close.

I have a lot to do.

Bianca !

Hi.

You, here ?

Like you.

You've changed your mind, it is well.

Alma you wants them both and will decide at the end.

The main role has to be earned.

The important thing is to participate.

Monte, Bianca, we are going to interfere.

And a magic silence se fit.

All those who were there saw a miracle.

I've had classes with Alma in Spain.

It is amazing.

This is the script ?

You have not read ?

You took your time...

"Big Dipper."

The constellation.

A play in 3 acts.

We must find an end.

You will play Dora.

Tell him, This.

Dora is a mother.

Who does not love his child.

Post-partum depression terrible.

And one day, she disfigures...

kills her husband,...

and tries to drown his daughter.

It is of which ?

Nobody knows. Anonymous.

Thank you.

, The public will come here ? - Yes.

There is a bus to 500 m.

I do not want outside noise.

I take care of people.

It will come as ninjas.

It was crazy here in the 60's

because of the success of alternative medicine.

Remember-when you have cold.

Hello !

We're here !

Hello !

Where are they ? Good, do one thing.

Take a room. See you after.

It's not going to return, it is the idea.

I was told that for your father.

It's going to ?

It may be hereditary.

I was afraid of being locked up, and look at it.

You have the chance, I would like to know my parents.

I'm going by there.

- Me... - see You after ?

A kiss ? For the chance.

Thank you.

But at the last kiss, you got the role.

At a later date.

Electroshock.

In dipping baths.

The memory of Dora will be dismantled

until the Big Dipper to lose its meaning.

The memory of Dora will be dismantled.

The memory of Dora will be dismantled.

I can't find it.

The memory of Dora will be dismantled

until the Big Dipper to lose its meaning.

The memory of Dora will be dismantled

until the Big Dipper to lose its meaning.

Dialog.

Dialog.

Dialog.

I'm tired, I'm going to sleep.

I lost.

A minute.

Just a minute.

I want to sleep !

Don't touch me !

You, here ?

It is for the public.

You, it is from the other side. Go.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

No...

- You have felt ? - No.

- You have felt ? - No.

You can't feel it ?

It works.

You approaches.

That said...

it's still missing something.

- What ? I don't know.

Fonzo, help the.

Knowing better the text...

No, this is not it.

It is more important, more deep...

Much more.

- What is it ? I don't know.

Fear.

Sorry.

Continues.

It was good,

but you lack the fear, when we discover the character.

Approach-you.

In the light.

You too.

Welcome.

The tea purifies.

- How long without sleep ? - Soon to be 40 hours.

The 2nd day is pretty easy.

And the cigarettes ?

I have better, you'll see.

- What ? - You're not going to believe it.

Soap.

We share the tasks.

The kitchen, the clothes.

The important thing is to stay awake.

If one falters, we need to help.

He will walk, take a coffee, a shower...

You see these buckets ?

They are full of water. Here, this is for you.

Take-in-one.

And you don't have too much to eat.

Cereals, protein...

No ! Demonstration.

- Stop it ! - Fonzo !

- Let the. - This is the diesel fuel.

And that ?

An area collapsed. It loses the permission if touched.

Come on, I'm hungry ! Krass is hungry ! At the table, everyone.

And the leaves ?

One eats everything.

It would be a crime.

- We don't throw anything out, is that it ? - Yes. Allons-y.

The brain imposes its cycles.

We dream even awake.

- Hallucinations. - Roughly.

Deprivation impairs the senses.

Soon, you will be more awake than ever.

This one is real.

The real, and what are these doors that you open by do not sleep.

You are more sensitive, alert,

creative.

Without vanity, just...

the essence of it.

Like any artist, my mother sells very well.

And with each sale, there are...

of the small print.

And that ?

This is the basis of a character.

Soon, there will be a 1st try.

This will be the reward for the one who goes until the end.

"My daughter cries at night.

"I get up and see him in his bed.

"An idea was burning.

"I will not toucherai ever."

"My daughter is crying from hunger at night."

"My daughter is crying from hunger at night."

"My daughter is crying from hunger at night."

"My daughter is crying from hunger at night."

- Fonzo. - Come on.

Just.

Sometimes, looking carefully, you can see them in the fire.

See that ?

Try.

Fonzo, we see it later ?

Fonzo, I have to focus, if you want, we...

Fonzo ?

Fonzo ?

Do you like it ? I can teach you.

You are on the losing end.

My daughter is crying from hunger at night.

I get up and see him in his bed.

An idea was burning.

I don toucherai ever.

Stop, Bianca.

Forget the mystery.

I want you to be there, well this, okay ?

Still.

My daughter is crying from hunger at night.

I get up and...

My daughter is crying from hunger at night.

- I get up and... - Stops.

Bianca.

You are blocked. It does not help me at all.

It only serves you not.

My daughter is crying from hunger at night.

- No, this must be deeper. - I see and...

Are you talking about, but you should also feel it, here.

Still.

My daughter is crying from hunger at night.

No.

Don't cry.

You say to yourself. Don't cry.

It is the pain, not crying.

My daughter is crying from hunger at night.

No, the pain is on the inside.

- "My daughter is crying... - Feel-the.

Where is she ? Seeks-the.

- "My daughter is crying... It does not.

- I get up and... - Stops.

Breathe.

If you know how to do, do it.

Go. Still.

- Sorry, I... - What ?

I'll tell you.

You said :

"These hippies, I fight with my genes of dementia."

No.

Still.

Still.

My daughter is crying from hunger at night.

I get up and see him in his bed.

What do you do ?

If you sit, you lose the risk.

You're not ready for the ground.

You the caches, but I can see it. What do you do ?

You do it without judgment.

This is a tic ?

Cecilia.

You win the slippers.

You want to play ?

So take risks, and get out of the concrete.

In and out of the concrete...

it is to embrace the madness.

Without madness, not of creation.

And Dora is unpredictable and chaotic.

Where is the chaos ?

I don't see it.

"My husband, my baby. What have I done ?"

"They continue to erase my memory."

"My husband, my baby..."

Congratulations, you have not slept for 24 hours.

What is it ?

For the migraines.

- It is strong. - Gives me.

Fort ?

Look at me.

Go out to move a little.

Go.

I guess you are wondering why I am here.

We all asked at one time.

- And the answer ? - Let's do an exercise.

Turns-you. Your arms in mine.

Go.

You don't have migraines.

It is that you lack a box.

That it hurts.

You don't want to talk about it, you lie.

Just.

My father believed that I was not his daughter.

They had sent me to the poison.

One day, he pushed me down the stairs.

At 15 years old.

Me, I think...

that it is by living with a madman, one understands the madness.

A fool would not trust that to those who understand.

I have found all the answers here.

Written in red on the ceiling.

You'll see if they are yours too.

No, Alma. I don't have the time.

I want to show you a thing for your book.

- It will serve you. - The end ?

Patience.

Promise me that you will take after the play.

It is important. I trust you.

We are flies on your canvas.

After the piece.

Bianca ?

Dad ?

You here, Bianca ?

Someone came in here ?

Here ?

There are only two of us.

And this place ?

The workshop of fools.

They expressed themselves here.

You help me ?

Your hands.

There's nothing like putting your hands in the glue.

Your mother was right.

You are of the hippies.

Mom only wants love.

She dies, without an audience.

The room that is all to it.

And the end ?

We don't know. But it will be amazing.

Promised.

I forgot the punch.

You want to finish ?

Thirty-six hours. Bravo.

This is the "Big Dipper".

The piece has been played here.

No, Bianca.

It is I who have done it, but I tossed it.

How old are you ?

What ?

- Your age ? - Twenty-three, why ?

Thou art, 1961, no ?

Weird.

This draft has been done to your two years.

What baby talented. Or it was not you.

It was Dora Vigna, patient 101 C.

When the drugs have destroyed his memory,

writing has helped her to rebuild her past.

"Big Dipper" is a diary in the form of a piece.

Played as an alternative therapy.

She and the other patients were played.

And his death ?

They said pneumonia.

Sadness, according to me.

- These slippers... - his.

Why don't you say ?

Because you are poor.

You have been trained to annihilate instinct.

To keep you busy without excess.

What you will do knowing that it existed.

How was it ?

I want you free.

Without prejudice.

Fear... gnaws the tooth of the fawn.

What do you do ?

I knew that Dora has existed.

You feel ?

Her presence ?

You imagine, do not love your child ?

"My daughter is crying from hunger at night.

I get up and see him in his bed."

"They continue to erase my memory."

"My husband, my baby."

"They continue to erase..."

"They continue to erase my memory."

"I have not my place."

"The Big Dipper looks at me with disdain."

It was me who was not my place.

The Big Dipper looks at me with disdain.

She doesn't care about my name.

Of my sadness.

And baby I don't want to.

There is nothing of all this.

Or female, or baby.

Just your madness.

No.

No !

Go out for a moment.

Cecilia, get out.

What was that all about ?

You have lost control.

I do not understand. - Bravo.

It was a nightmare.

Yes.

- But awake. - I was elsewhere.

Out of my body.

Listen to me.

A door you stuck in the concrete.

On the other side, the mystery, the secrets, the sublime.

To open it, it takes a sensitivity that not everyone has.

Marlene had.

Fonzo and Sarah have.

And I believe that you are also.

Cecilia !

Slippers.

Put it to him.

No need.

Put it to him.

Bravo.

Thank you.

Merit-the.

Good job.

Good blood.

This is the script.

Including the end. A fire.

Thou hast found.

You must notify Alma.

You don't understand. Alma knows it.

"Fear eats the teeth of the wild."

What Alma told us.

It is not in the script.

It is only here.

It the cache, I need to know why.

Wait.

They will transfer. You'll spoil everything.

I don't understand you.

In compliance with the terms.

It ends in fire.

It is a story.

Guard the door.

Wait !

You hear ?

It to you has already happened, is it ?

"It ?"

That is to say ?

- With the pressure... You look up to most.

You like to talk terms.

In any case, it is wrong.

- Stop. - Let me.

"Addiction to drugs."

"Excessive violence."

Cecilia ?

What do you do ?

What do you do ?

Tea.

You have me do with it ? - Yes.

Look at this.

Marlene Bennet.

Marlene Bennet ?

Why ?

By jealousy.

We should tell others.

No need.

We know it all.

Come on, we are going to talk about to others.

The fire...

Dora.

What are you doing here ?

If mom knows you're leaving.

She didn't know.

It was neither pneumonia nor sadness.

She died on scene. Why hide it ?

And that's it.

The fire.

You do not burn.

It is fiction, Bianca.

It is a piece.

Sorry.

You don't sleep and you eat the seeds.

You think it's easy ?

I'm really very tired.

It can be adjusted.

Put something warm and do an exercise.

Make a gesture, I guess.

It is easy.

- No matter what ? - Yes.

Focus-you.

- How do you do that ? - I have the habit.

And the hallucinations ?

How do you do that ?

If I was managing, this would not be hallucinations.

I have the impression of going crazy.

At the beginning, I saw my character everywhere.

I thought I'd stay there.

I was so afraid.

One day, I passed the door of the unknown and I was afraid.

Crossing the panic.

Thou me hast said in arriving.

I can ask you a question ?

You have taken the painkillers ?

We change.

- Forget it, I do not accuse you not. - Closes his eyes.

I took them. I'm sick of it.

- Character... - do you think You're better ?

No, I admire you.

Close my eyes.

Do you like to humiliate me ?

- Sorry, Sara. - Sara ?

You are safe to talk to Sara ?

- Get me out of there. - Why ?

Help me.

- I've seen it. - Who ?

Dora.

It was not a hallucination.

Well. It works.

Alma is the best.

I've seen it, true.

His mind.

Get me out of here.

Be quiet, you.

I don't have the right.

I see him with Alma.

Be quiet, you. Wait here.

Is this true ?

Have you seen Dora ?

Damage.

Take all your business. A bus goes from.

Your fear is stronger than your talent.

I can't remember.

Goodbye.

The second year at the school,

I almost from.

This was not for me.

And then we had to work on two,

and I was with you. Do you remember ?

There had been little talked about. I speak little, to tell the truth.

I didn't know what to expect.

But I found the talent.

I'm improving with you,

you gave me more desire.

I wanted to continue.

I'm here thanks to you.

Psychiatric hospital.

Hello.

Hey, dad.

My daughter.

It's going to ?

Yes, it will.

Delighted to hear you.

The same.

I will come see you earlier.

Is it a problem ?

No, nothing.

And the room ?

The room, well.

I am hard pressed to see it.

All I ask for you.

Patients, physicians, and...

All.

And it touches me a lot.

My star. You're happy with the piece ?

Yes, very.

Do you remember the article ?

It was in my book.

Listen well :

"The young and beautiful Bianca Aguilar...

"is the star that shines the most.

"At each of its expressions, the audience laughs, cries.

"This is an actress at the top..."

It is written "mole".

"This is an actress at the top of his career.

"It is the announcement of the top in the world.

"A star is born."

It really moved me.

I have to go there.

We rehearse.

Agree, sweetheart.

I kiss you.

I miss you.

Goodbye.

I wanted to forget you.

Lying to me, again.

Who is Sabrina ?

You write it everywhere.

You spoke of possessions ?

Insomnia opens the door to another world.

I was always in the same place.

I saw Sabrina, stuck in the worst moment.

The cycle repeats itself.

You say there.

I wanted to break it up

the free, to free me.

But the more time that passed...

the more I could stay stuck in it.

I didn't want to kill me. I was owned by Sabrina.

Dora wants to do with you and your friend.

Sabrina wanted to do what was impossible in his limbo.

Die ?

"When we're serious, nothing stops us," said Alma.

But I've stopped.

I'm back. She followed me, has chosen me.

Until I have to sleep.

I have read the records of those who died.

Sara and Fonzo behave like them.

I don't think that they play.

They are contaminated, like you.

After 108 hours awake,

you can't do anything.

They will soon be stuck.

Help your friend quickly.

Dora wants to control you totally.

It will stop if you sleep.

How many hours for you ?

I don't know.

The pictures, it is at what time ?

At eight o'clock in the morning and evening.

In 25 minutes, it will be 108 hours.

We need to go there.

I will take you, but I don't.

Seeing Alma, I knew that we could still control myself.

It took me years to get out.

I can't expose myself.

Why would you come back ?

They have done what ?

They have done what ?

Alma says that I am close.

They put the oil everywhere, Bianca.

The dead we use to recreate their deaths.

This is the "sublime" for Alma.

The car is waiting. Let's be off. And sleep.

- I can not. - Please.

- I'm close. - Gently.

Be quiet, you.

We must go there. One must sleep.

Go.

My little friend.

Huguito ! Come on !

Go see Lina.

We must sleep now. Here.

I was so afraid. I can't.

We are going to try. Off.

Sorry for my behavior, it is the stress.

It is I who am sorry.

Hey, Bianca.

Bianca.

Thanks for coming by.

Let's try to sleep.

Fall asleep-you.

Thank you.

Don't worry.

This ?

You really believe speak to This ?

This, you have a view ?

Bianca, stop !

We will not leave. To the car !

Stop it !

- What do you do ? - Help me !

What do you do ?

Don't make it harder.

We need you.

Dora needs you.

You can't leave.

Let me.

Don't fight it yet.

Why are you doing this ? Cecilia !

I said.

The important thing is the process.

It was not a competition.

You pretended.

You played for.

It was not necessary.

I wanted to do it myself, but I have not succeeded.

We can't all go to the other side.

It is you, the successor.

You will be amazing.

Poses it, This.

Everything goes as planned.

Bianca...

- Do not resist. - No...

You're going to stay.

Marlene wanted to take you, where in your opinion ?

The ego of the actors is rather easily manipulated.

And Marlene is a great actress.

She is thrilled to play a role.

- Help ! - Leave it to me !

- Don't let her ! - Stop !

Don't move !

Of the fire.

Of the fire.

Of the fire.

Of the fire.

Of the fire.

Of the fire.

Of the fire.

Of the fire.

Of the fire.

Of the fire.

Of the fire.

I'm going by there. See you after ?

A kiss ? For the chance.

I know you ?

Not me. But the one with which I work, though.

Hi.

This...

I was told that for your father.

You have the chance, I would like to know my parents.

It was Dora Vigna, patient 101 C.

Dora is a mother.

Post-partum depression terrible.

She tries to drown his daughter.

You imagine, do not love your child ?

Sabrina wanted to do what was impossible in limbo.

She was stuck in the worst moment.

I wanted to break the cycle, release the lock to set me free,

but the more time that passed, the more I could stay stuck in it.

I didn't want to kill me. I was owned by Sabrina.

Dora wants to do with you and your friend.

This is it.

Here you are.

Here you are. I've found you.

I was looking for.

I wanted to see you, to understand.

I do not want thee not, thou wast not happy.

I do know one thing.

When the fire department arrived, you tried drowning me...

I don't believe it.

I live because thou hast saved, but why ?

Why let me live ?

That were my hands when they do you were not ?

I suffoquais.

I longed for the end and the fire.

And take you with me.

But in the dark, I saw...

a glimmer of light.

I've found something.

Love.

I have taken for the first time to save you.

Our first bath we had saved from the flames.

I was so happy.

For a few minutes.

I don't want to let go.

It plays.

Have I loved you.

Have I loved you.

It happened too late, to the wrong woman.

To that which has not its place.

Greet your audience.

Standing.

Sorry, Bianca. Thank you.

When we're serious, nothing stops us.

Some artists are creators.

I am a destructive.

It's like at the circus.

We go to the circus to see the tightrope walker.

It must not die...

but if it has a net,

ما می خواهیم به بازپرداخت شود.

او باید همه چیز در معرض خطر.

و اگر او می افتد ...

و اگر او می افتد ...

ما نمی خواهد به نوبه خود دور چشم.

احمق اعتماد به کسانی که درک کنید.

بیانکا.

بیانکا.

خوب، غذا سرد می شود.

آن را برای شما است.

ایسمنه مراقبت برای که دارای محل شما نیست.

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