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How long does this last? - It all depends on you.

Well.

I know, how to lay out.

My name is Elton Hercules John.

And I'm an alcoholic.

And cocaine dependent.

And sex dependent.

And bulimic.

I'm also a forced shopper and have problems with tent -

- prescription drugs ...

... and anger.

Why are you here now?

My dealer is away, So why not try this out?

I'm here for the better.

How were you as a child, Elton? - As a child?

I was diabolical naughty, when i was five.

Beating 'my next and spit on him.

Times change, now 'the fat thing to be rich.

But you get trouble, when I let go of the groin.

Friday night just eat meat.

Saturday night the steak also slips down.

I pester parties, is verbal bitch.

Sniffer glue, until I'm windy and crooked.

I'm fighting, I'm fighting, the groin is back '.

Embarrassed, I'm standing here today.

I'm a strife, because I'm better than you.

In everything I do, there is plenty of sway.

Reggie! You are late.

Now I've thrown out your food. Come on!

Has he come home? - Am I just air?

You shouldn't be too early. He is an unreliable egoist.

Do you send him up even though I sleep? - Reggie, move on.

I have to be done, before I can go out.

Then, I am done. - Put it in place.

Mom, I have to go. Where's my cardigan?

What is it? Have I done anything wrong?

Shut up, Sheila. Maybe he should go to the piano.

Lovely. Then I get peace so long.

Play it again.

I want to play it for dad.

Well, could you drag yourself home? - Dav, Stanley.

Dav, Ivy. - Just come in now. It pulls.

How long are you at home? - I have a couple of weeks leave.

Reggie has just gone to bed. - Get up and greet him.

Tomorrow.

Is there more food, or has the kid eaten it all?

My father burned for his family and the music.

He could talk for hours about jazz and should always hug me.

I was lucky.

I was a pretty happy child.

Dad, can you play the piano? I save for piano lessons.

If you want to be here, you must be quiet. I listen to my music.

This one I like, Dad.

never without asking for permission.

When do you hug me? - Don't be so fucked now.

What are you doing up so late? - Teacher.

Turn off the light and sleep.

Novra, where it was energetic.

Play one more.

"The Moonlight Sonata", Reggie.

Mother? My teacher thinks I can get it a scholarship for the Royal Music Academy.

The Royal Music Academy?

Sounds great. "Royal".

The scissors.

What do you think? - The red is beautiful.

It's only on Saturdays.

I can't just throw it all over the weekend. - I'll probably follow you.

Where are you going? - I haven't decided yet.

But at least you are not invited.

Reggies teacher believes, He can get a scholarship.

Would he really be so good? - Yes of course.

You'd know if you just showed up little interest in me or the family.

Stop looking in it. You're not a bitch.

THE ROYAL MUSIC ACADEMY

Can't we go home well? - We're not going home.

This is your life. Now stop being so shy.

Well mother says I don't ... - Everyone is afraid to start with.

Just leave as if you are confident.

Life doesn't offer many chances, Reggie. This is one of yours.

Show them that you are as good as them. The best. You can do that well.

Well, I can. - Well. Here you go.

Here is a bag of French potatoes and the bus home.

Reginald Dwight? - Yes.

Good day.

Dav.

Off with the coat.

Don't have any notes with?

I didn't know I was going. - Yeah.

Can you then play something, so I can sense your level?

Why did you stop?

They no longer reached.

Even if you remember well and have ear For that, you have a long way to go.

Stretched wrist and straight back.

We begin with a C major scale, both hands, two octaves.

Hands down from the table. Stop that alarm.

Why are you looking at me?

I want to love, but it is not because

A man like him is unreliable.

A man like him is dead inside.

Other men are more free.

I can't give 'love.

Feel nothing, only the cold bite.

Nothing feels ...

... only scars and pain.

It tightens around my heart.

I will love in my way.

I've learned from life here.

I have too much in my luggage.

Are sorry and sad all the havoc.

I want to love.

Another Love.

I want to be loved. - Do not break down.

Not closed out, not blocked inside.

I want love with meaning in. I want to be completely loved.

I want to love.

There is a boy.

Reggie, what are you doing?

Hey, kid. My name is Fred. I know your mother.

You strained me with the kid long time ago -

- And now I finally have a reason to take off from you and this shit house!

He didn't even give me a suitcase.

He is not good at showing emotions. He's never been.

I wish I was someone else. - Something sweet.

How do you think I was?

I was a child.

I was crushed.

People are just so icy.

Well, but ...

I had opened my eyes to plates ...

... and rock'n'roll.

I know you like him. He is also delicious.

I didn't say no. - Mother, so!

Thank you mom. It is fantastic.

Do you really want to be a rock musician? - Of course.

Then you go to the hairdresser. - Can I get Elvis' hairstyle?

Enjoy it as long as you have it.

He cares for my family so he becomes the pilgrim as twenty years old.

Dave has won four chops -

- a pound of minced meat and once sausages.

Thanks, thank you, everyone.

Now Sheila and Fred give the kid a few songs on the piano.

Reggie Dwight!

Give it gas, kid. - Dav.

Shut up! Give 'em a bitch.

Bras! - Right, play the one I like.

Sorry, but it can't stand there. - Why not?

Then it smokes.

Fight!

Here, Dave.

They don't bite. Just look forward.

Good concert, boys. You like to enjoy yourself.

Could you think of it? to earn two pounds a week ... each?

Spit out.

I'm soul impresario. I send two new ones US names for England tours -

- and they lack musicians.

Sign back tomorrow.

How to make a thicker from Pinner -

- That goes with glasses and called Reggie Dwight -

- Become a soul musician?

Write songs.

I'm a black splinter from Detroit -

- in reality is called Rodney Jones.

I toured the roadside for ten years -

- Before I found the solution.

So changing name?

It's not just the name.

You must kill him whom you are born as, to become him you would like to be.

Good concert.

I got it on my hands. - So beware.

Elton. - Yes.

I'm going to change the name. - Great.

I want to change that to Elton Dean. - That's my name.

Yes. What do you think?

Run me.

Reach.

WANTED! COMPONENTS, SINGER, MUSIC

Piano boxers I can feed pigs with. - I can also sing.

What? - Everything.

Rock, soul, country.

I shoot the next piano box, singing "Streets of Laredo".

I also write myself.

It was good. It just lacks some text.

Yeah, that's what is scarce.

What is it called? - It was just something I found.

Right now?

What was your name?

Elton.

Elton?

Elton what?

John.

Elton John.

What are you doing in my office? - I have a meeting.

Shouldn't I make a cup of tea to you ... boss?

Well, Elton John, piano boxes, put your name and number ...

Mr. Williams, Now give me a chance.

Well.

Find a good text and write music to it.

SHERIF BERNIE

We'll see you soon. Do I hear from you? - We'll contact you.

Thanks for now. - Thank you so much for coming.

You are welcome. Came.

Coffee with milk foam without foam.

We close in an hour.

Bernie Taupin? - Yes, and you must be Elton.

Yes. It's my artist name.

Just tell me your real name, when we get to know each other.

I have... - Do you ... Excuse me. You first.

I like your lyrics. - Thanks. And I received your tape.

It is well. Very good. - Thanks.

Hov, forget it. It should not have been at all.

No, it's pretty good. I've written a tune to it.

Yes... - To "Border Song"?

When I read it, I could hear the melody for me and see all the notes.

It poured out. My fingers could Don't keep up with my brain at all.

Do you ever have that? - Not really.

But I can easily write several texts For you, Elton. I'll just send them.

Great. - Great.

My real name is Reg Dwight. - Cool. A real cowboy name.

I've always dreamed of becoming a cowboy. Do you like country music?

The ... - That's good, right?

Do you know "Streets of Laredo" by Marty Robbins?

It is good.

It's a good song. - It is good.

Well. Good song.

Yes, good song. - They are all good.

Should I be impressed? - It's catchy.

They are good. I can hear something like that. - Take care not to scratch your own cock.

Maybe we can get a small beat group of them. He's the most beautiful.

He becomes the lead singer. - I'm a tonic.

Elton sings the songs. - I can also just go with the songs.

Well, well. There is no reason to be moped.

They pour earrings out of the sleeve. One is as created for Lulu.

Quiet, master.

Do you live together? - No, we live at home with our mothers.

I send the texts to him, and then he writes the melodies.

Do songwriters not live together? - Lennon and McCartney are inseparable.

How many songs do you have? - Hundreds.

Play one more.

Well.

Depressing. Another one.

What the hell is that about?

Are you pissing at me?

99 percent of them are somewhat tired -

- But I'm interested in the last percent.

Ray says you're a good investment, but Ray does not know a hoarding fish.

I think you look like a pair of cattle heads.

Stop playing for others find a place where you can write together -

- and write some songs like the old ones pimples are going to flute on the street.

Who knows? One day you may have a whole plate.

If you do, get you ten pounds a week.

My wonderful new tenants!

They want to be rock stars. - Dav. My name is Bernie.

A rock star can't do that named Bernie.

So what does it say now ... Elton?

Well, we have written enough songs to a plate.

And Elton's got a girlfriend.

Arabella, our landlord. - Exactly.

What about rock'n'roll?

What about naughty girls and cocaine organs? What about wealth and fame?

And what about you being gay?

What?

Your little friend who is gay.

No, I have a girlfriend. - As if it was holding someone back.

Are you?

I do not know.

Would you mind, Bernie?

Well, I wouldn't.

But Arabella wanted it.

Yes, you can do that.

Shit!

Rubbish bins all over!

Oh no, Bernie. - What is it now?

What should I do?

Tell her.

I crush her heart.

I doubt she has one.

Do you mind dampening yourself ?!

You wake up the whole street!

There is so much we need to achieve. Worlds to be conquered.

USA! The vast expanses.

Tower Records.

The songs are amazing.

And people always ask, who sings in the demos.

You play skidodt on piano, you have a fantastic voice -

- and something special happens -

- When you sing our songs.

Dick says I have dwarf boxing hands. - But fuck Hollow.

I just don't know if I ... is what they want.

Now you are going to the stage.

I love you well.

So I do, but ...

... just not in that way.

Elton, come to bed now.

Since then, we have been inseparable. The brother I had never had.

For 20 years we have not argued a single time.

Well, but I followed his advice and told Arabella.

She actually took it pretty nicely.

You stupid pig!

She smashed my piano. - Your lying bastard!

Your music stinks as much as you do!

Hi Mom. - I knew you'd come back.

You have to pay rent. I'm not a millionaire.

Good morning.

Take clothes, Reggie! - Elton.

You should not sit and hang the day long. - We write songs.

Do you? It looks sad to go well.

Don't go and mess. My home should be clean and tidy.

It's not a hostel.

I can't cook, clean and wash.

You leave it all to me. Tacky strange. - You've spilled eggs on it.

I'd rather go out and shave.

Thanks for food.

How was it?

The best song since "Let It Be"! It reaches the power stations across the Atlantic.

I knew you could.

You get a contract for three plates. - Three?

Per year.

I've got you a few concerts at Troubadour. I know Doug Weston.

At Troubadour?

It is a great venue in L.A .... - Thank you, we know that.

But I don't even have a band ... - I've got one.

You can't just throw me on stage at Troubadour.

Now jump into it, Elton.

You're right in that the US is a rate, and If you quarrel, I'll kill you.

Ray takes care of you.

Buy some new cloths. Something with a little crap in.

Show them who you are.

Give it gas ...

... and don't go into drugs.

So piss.

Now I'm going to have a massage. Mary!

Yes, it is wild.

Tower Records, Tower Records.

Dick's friends!

Good to see you, Doug. - Ray.

Nice to see you. What are you doing to me?

It's Bernie. - Hey, Bernie.

Hey. My name is Elton. - Great to meet you.

Monday night at Troubadour, man. It gets so wild.

The hall becomes full.

It's different than I thought. - Is it?

It's a little smaller. - Size means everything, my friend.

Neil Young played here last week, and there was a queue down the street.

It was a wild night.

Fed has.

Do you like it? - Yes.

I have won that hatred in a bet with Bob Dylan.

No where fat. - I see if the band has control over it.

Do you want something to drink? Take good care of them.

They have just flown from England, and they are dead-tired in their arms.

What the hell is that thing for?

My stage clothes.

Where's Reggie? Reggie!

Neil Diamond is in the bar and chats Leon Russell and half of the Beach Boys!

Piss and shit, Bernie!

Elton, now you overreact.

No, Bernie! You underreact.

They are the cream of American music. I can't act for them!

Then we ask Doug to give all the people money back and send them home.

Where is he? - Hey, Ray.

You are on contract. Dick paid your ticket.

Fis looked and played, your little clown.

Then come on.

And now, ladies and gentlemen, one of the rock's new shooting stars.

Please welcome him, all the way from London:

Elton John!

You were a shit! Terrific. - Thanks.

It's Heather. - You were absolutely fantastic.

Thanks.

So, no more piss. Who wants to party at Mama Cass?

I'm henfucking, And Doug just lent me his car.

Isn't this just fat? - Yes, wild fat.

Dylan would also be here.

I'm going to the tipie with Heather. - Do you?

Okay? You do it, don't you? - Of course.

Are we going to Tower Records tomorrow?

She's talking about showing me some beach tomorrow.

We just do it another day. - Definitely.

Came.

USA, man.

The open spaces. Beautiful girls.

The dream has come true.

Bowl.

Shouldn't we stay here forever?

Blue jean baby

L.A. lady

sew for our band.

The eye smokes.

A smile full of gunpowder.

You get yourself a musician.

Ballerina

one of the fine

when she dances beautifully in sand.

Now she's in me.

Always with me.

A little dancer in my hand ...

Dom Perignon. 1963, good vintage.

No thanks.

You must always accept a forward hand.

John Reid.

Elton.

It may seem quite overwhelming, But you should probably get used to it now.

You could top the charts in the US, if you would.

Could you like the songs?

Not nearly as much as the singer.

You haven't understood what happened on Troubadour tonight, well?

My years in the music industry have taught me -

- There are certain moments in one rock stars life defining him -

- and people's view of him, when he goes up to the stars.

You have ignited the bundle.

Now we see you explode in light and color -

- and magic in the night sky.

Where before was dark, is there now ... you.

Elton John.

You can do whatever you want.

You can be just who you want.

And it will be a wild ride.

A review by L.A. Times has spread like a sting fire.

I've arranged three concerts in San Francisco.

Just relax. - So New York, then two concerts here.

And then Dick wants us to go home and start on the next plate.

"Hallelujah! The rock has got a new star -

- English Elton John at 23 -

- whose debut at Troubadour -

- in every way was terrific. "

Now it goes loose.

Just remember you owe me four concerts.

Did you say...? - Four!

Four concerts? - Yes.

Well, but ...

Are we seen when I come back? - Now you just have to revel in the success.

It is the most important. - Go to London.

I can't, but next time, I get over there, I look past.

Hello! The hall is full. Now, don't be so asshole.

I put myself first.

They're cool.

These are extremely elegant boots have I designed myself.

Can you play the piano with them?

ELTON GETS L.A. TO LOVE

Brilliant, funky superstar

This does not last.

We enjoy it as long as it lasts.

Best selling male singers

"Goodbye Yellow Brick Road" tops the chart

Multi-millionaire as a 25-year-old

Elton's music and show are dazzling

Is he the richest rock musician?

John!

Okay, we stop right. - Is everything okay, taxes?

Everything is fine. Can I have five minutes, Kiki?

Beautiful song. - Nice clothes.

Hey.

What are you doing here? - Businesses.

And then I promised to look past.

How long are you staying? - It depends on so much.

I don't want to beg.

You hear your songs everywhere. So is It's hard to get out of your head.

Is it?

Elton, we'll take it again, Or should we go out and get a beer?

Yes, go out and have a beer.

What do you want, Elton? - Just have dinner with you.

You are embarrassedly modest.

Rock millionaire, living at home with mother.

It's serious now. Get into it. Think big.

What do you really want?

In retrospect I was still green.

Hygged 'me in the countryside.

Fishing 'in a brook.

Looking for answers

but there was no one to find '.

Before lighting the city light treasure, then I was blind.

They said, slip home, peasant fuck.

Home in the woods with you.

But I turned the slope and got the straw out of the shoe.

Oh, the change will be good for me.

Just walk home, peasant fuck.

The city is not you at all, too cold.

It's like looking for gold down in ...

... silver mine.

Like drinking whiskey ...

... out of the bottle of wine.

SOLD

I've read in books and a single magazine

About the fine ladies down in New Orleans.

And all the quas at home

They said 'I was a quaue.

Oh, believe in the Lord is the right way ...

PURCHASE CONTRACT

No one is driven out on a siding, Dick.

Elton is just more comfortable by a personal manager.

There have never been problems before. - And neither now.

There is plenty of work, tours and such.

I have to make sure it all slips. - Well, what are you doing?

I actually have a contract with Elton.

My client may be looking for external help.

That's something you think ...

... your lead gay man.

Are you satisfied with this event?

After all those years? - It's not personal, Dick.

Come on, Ray.

Good luck, Elton.

Your very expensive painting hangs upside down.

After you, Mr. James. - Thank you, Raymond.

Well, but it was then completely terrible.

It's just business. Dick is a big boy. He's doing.

Lord Grade has called about the royal tv show.

The queen mother is obviously a fan.

Couldn't we have kept Ray? He's such a great guy.

"Nice guy" is not a job.

You're in the middle of something big, Elton.

The two of us must be careful, for the press has begun to snag.

They must not start guessing, I saw considering finding you a girlfriend.

Isn't that a little exaggerated? - No!

Your career and our business are at stake.

If it appears that we are sharing a bed, We lose all of this.

Well. - You have to talk to your parents.

Tell them what to say. The press is coming soon.

Dav, Reg. - Hi Dad.

Well ... come inside.

What a fancy shoes. - Oh yeah.

I have a gift for you.

What do you want, Reg?

Oh, the boys.

Father holding a Rolls-Royce outside. - Stephen, Geoff.

This is your brother Reggie. - Half-brother.

So I'm not Reggie anymore.

When I come back from the tour, could we two meet?

You can get tickets for my next concert.

It's not for me.

Is it true, that you are good for £ 25 million?

Actually, I don't know. - They are very proud of you.

We even have some of your ... plates.

Get the right plate and include a pen.

Everyone probably asks for it -

- But don't you want to sign it enough?

Of course.

To Dad

No, Arthur.

It's one from work. He's a big fan of you.

Is he?

Perfect.

Well, but ...

You seem to have found happiness in the second attempt, father.

Yes, I do.

It's not all, who gets a chance to.

The boys were elephant over to meet a true pop star.

Yup. Thank you Father. - Goodbye.

When I grow up, I will also ... - Why don't you wear shoes?

You must be a technical draftsman.

What the hell to do to get something to drink here?

Now stop messing up.

It must be done whether you want it or not.

You want to be afraid of her rest of life?

Stop the car. Stop it!

You walk in about a quarter.

You're the big manager. You can tell them I'm busy -

- crushing my mother's heart!

Elton ... Elton! Drive around, Denis.

Liberace!

Pins 9755.

Mom, that's me. - I know who you are.

I have something to tell.

Reggie, now we're missing out on your performance.

Fuck in now, Mom! I'm not on television. I'm talking to you.

I...

Me and John ...

Well, so ...

I...

... is gay.

Gay.

Fagot.

Pussy Light.

Say something!

Our Lord preserved, I know so well.

I have known for years.

Does it matter?

I really don't care, but I want to like you have it for yourself.

I just hope you are aware that you choose a life of solitude.

You're never really loved.

Well, but I have to run.

She said I will never be loved.

You never do that to me again!

You're on for a minute, so get together and rock the house. Think about the business, your idiot.

You should never put my hand on me.

True love is hard to find.

So you learn to do without.

All is well? - Yes.

I am No. 1 in the US ... again.

I will soon start the most lucrative tour of rock history.

I account for 5% of the record sales on the globe -

- And I have the biggest main ornament in history, so yes, everything is good.

Before that it was just the two of us. Now you have a whole army of musicians.

Why don't you go out and sing without all the ridiculous spot?

You know, just ...

... be yourself, Reg.

Why the hell should I, Bernie?

You wouldn't say something like that if you were my friend.

People don't pay for to see Reginald Dwight -

- But to see Elton John!

You mustn't teach me the fuck about my work!

Good luck.

Don't find yourself in it.

Just write now Your fucking texts, Bernie!

Let me do the rest.

I'm sorry. - I know.

Welcome Elton John!

Where am I? - In your house in L.A., mr. John.

Oh yeah.

Im making Coffee.

Treasure, we should not put the booze on shelf for a few days and enjoy ourselves a little?

Hello.

Mr. Reid.

What are you doing? - Rock'n'roll.

It is not particularly rock'n'roll to fuck the secretary of the eyes of the pool boys!

It's rock'n'roll to get you out of bed and arrange 250 jobs in 26 countries.

Rock'n'roll is 112 contracts, insurance, copyright replacement -

- renegotiation of your old ones contracts and to dry ass on you.

You play the piano, but for me -

- is rock'n'roll a business, That gives $ 87 million a year.

I might just play the piano, But do you know what I do?

I pay, John. For it all.

Also for this house, which you must leave now.

You are my manager, but we two are finished. - But where are you predictable?

No, I just want to be alone -

- and not with a mare, who will fuck me -

- and piss me off day in and day out! Slip!

Elton.

What are they doing here? - I had to get them over to the concert.

No, next week, John. - It's next week.

Now I make a drink for them. Take a bath, because you stink of shit.

Sheila! It's been too long ago.

Hello, you beautiful people. - Here we are.

Think I'm in the United States. - Good to see you.

Elton. - Hi Mom.

Elton, honey, you can remember mr. and mrs. Anderson, our neighbors.

Yes, you never forget them.

Good day.

You were as shy as a boy, and see you right now.

Elton, show them around. Come on. Elton shows around now.

Mom, you're on my dressing gown. - So, so.

Looking forward to you?

The car. - Here.

Davs, Bernie. - Hey you.

Do not know him.

There he is. Ladies, Elton.

What are you doing up here all alone, your sick? Don't you go down and have fun?

Everyone is having fun without me, so fucking be with it.

Now we have something to drink.

That's what we need. We shall.

Yes, go down and have a drink.

Narhoved.

And now, ladies and gentlemen ...

... I'll take my life off me.

She packed 'for me before my trip.

Departure at nine at exactly.

By that time I'm hovering

in a blissful doze.

I miss life on my blue planet.

It's so lonely here

alone in a space rocket.

I understand the physics very well.

I'm only working five days a week

as room pilot

as room pilot.

And it probably lasts a long time before

I land, open the space rocket door.

I'm not him, they thought I was at home.

I'm a space pilot.

Space Pilot.

I'm burning up here all alone ...

Elton.

Elton. - Yes. What did you say?

I need a break.

you - To get myself under control.

What?

I'll go home a little.

It will be nice to you.

Why can't we get away together?

My ranch. We can be at peace on my ranch.

Then we can write as before.

Just like we used to.

We're going home, Elton.

Find each other again.

No, just go.

Anyway, I also want to try other copywriters.

I probably do well to cooperate with others.

That's a really good idea.

My faithful subjects.

G'day.

Piss, are we in New York?

Swindon? Well, what the hell.

If you are dissatisfied, go home.

Everyone else does.

Well, but this one is dedicated all the sober ones!

I just hope you're aware that you choose a life of solitude.

You're never really loved.

When do you hug me? - Don't be so fucking now.

Life doesn't offer many chances, Reggie. This is one of yours.

You can do whatever you want. Be just the one you want.

What do you really want?

You were as shy as a boy, and see you right now.

What do you really want?

I'm going home a little.

What will you? I'm busy. - Why aren't you in the expensive study?

Why the hell you don't sell my plates? What is this?

No. 11 in Italy ?!

The problem is the song. The plate is somewhat cokebras.

The problem is, that you never understood me -

- and all that I have to go through. I should have fired you when you slipped!

Good, I slipped, because then I can see objectively -

- on your self-absorbed, narrow-minded world.

Get into the studio and make music or don't. It beats me.

So just wait for your money to escape.

Here you go. Just sue me.

We signed a contract long ago -

- so I still cash in my 20% long after you have taken your life.

Get out of my house!

Slip!

It is fantastic.

Want to hear it again? - Rather not.

Do you want a cup of tea? - Don't you have something stronger?

You should be proud.

I've seen you play many times, and your music is always so -

- personal and honest ...

... and open.

It must be lonely at times.

Cannot light

more of your darkness up.

My Pictures

turns to black and white.

I'm tired

and time is completely silent.

Frozen here

only halfway in my life.

Too late.

You fall into free fall.

Take a chance

and change your life.

But you misunderstood

my opinion, when we met.

Close the door

and I was blinded

of your light.

Good morning. - Good morning.

I'm sorry.

I know.

It didn't deserve Renate.

She was a good person.

I swirled her into my madness.

Were you happy to be married? - Not really. I'm gay.

Hi Mom.

Davs, my boy. - Hi.

We were just talking for poor Renate.

The sweet woman. Divorce can be something so painful.

Well, but we have something to celebrate.

We have found the most beautiful villa by the water.

You don't want John to transfer enough the money? We will not lose this one.

It's on Menorca. Lovely place. You have to see it.

Menorca?

Why do you want to stay there? - To get away from you.

We can't open the newspaper without it that they write about you, booze and drugs.

You crush your poor mother's heart. - I'm writing a check for you.

Then you can buy a new one for her. - It's so typical of you to hurt me.

Me who has sacrificed so much for you. - What have you sacrificed for me?

Your father for example.

God, though, you are a heartless monster.

In fact, I do not live my life in black and white.

And I don't want to listen to your sick, shrewd thoughts about anything.

I'm tired of it to escape from myself.

There is nothing wrong with success or desire. Why am I sitting and apologizing?

Mom, I've banged everything with a pulse.

And I've taken all those drugs exist. All.

And you know what?

I have enjoyed every single minute.

Ever since you slammed your fat little gull on the piano toilet -

- You've been lucky. You've never fucked a fuck.

Everything just comes to you, And it is me who is suffering.

I wish I had never had children.

Do you understand how disappointing it is to be your mother ?!

It's a shame, so sin so sorry.

It's a shame and shame it all.

And it gets more and more absurd.

It's a shame, so sin so sorry.

Can they talk about it?

And now I've learned

Excuse me so damn hard to say.

Want dessert?

Yes please. Two chocolate pies, an apple pie and a raspberry trifle.

Ice? - Yes, all kinds.

Excellent choice.

Where has Reid gone?

Does it matter? He hates me like the plague.

Nobody hates you, Elton.

Your suicide mission will probably succeed. - What do you want, Bernie?

You slipped when it suited you, and now you return to preach?

The first time it ran for us, you slipped.

Some girl was more important than that me and all the legends that welcomed us.

You slipped as soon as it all got caught.

When did you open up?

Your self-hatred pushes everyone else away.

Every time I have had the most use For you, you have slipped.

It is not weak to ask for help.

I've broken the butt into the laser to get us out of the shit.

Day in and day out for years -

- And now it's me, who can't walk on the street.

It is me who has no life.

I can't slap my legs up on the table and chew on a pencil ...

"Just type the texts, so I manage the rest. "

It was a try!

You should have known. Thanks. - Bon appetite.

When will you come down?

When do you come back?

I should have been in the yard, should have listened to what Father said.

You probably find someone else. - Well, do I pay?

Finds someone other than me.

Lose without a penny on your pocket

that crumbles and bad like you.

Later, you. Bernie!

Goodbye to the golden road.

Don't be so dramatic! Coward!

It's so typical of you! You go when it gets too close!

Now I'm going home to my plow.

Home to the good old owl in the forest

where toddlers hide.

Now I know my future it is waiting for me ...

Idiot.

... away from the golden road.

Your fucking idiot!

Bernie let me down like all the others.

Was it a stroke? - A breast infection. He's coming.

How do ticket sales go? - Damn it. There are sold out.

Then add five concerts. - Are you really smart? He was near death.

I'll probably get him back on my legs.

Also this time? - That's it, man. He comes.

Then you're ready.

What are you going to do?

Now you get a downturn, my friend.

It requires showing more vodka and tonic to get you back on the legs.

They can't carry you forever.

You're not my sister.

I am a gift, your friends can open.

I'm too young to sing

the blues.

Goodbye to the golden road.

For showbiz jackals and fun.

I slam the door to my penthouse.

Now I'm going home to my plow.

Home to the good old owl in the forest

where toddlers hide.

Now I know my future it is waiting for me

far away from the golden road.

I've always hated myself.

Believed I could not be loved.

Now you take responsibility for your actions.

Well I started to behave like an ass in 1975.

And then I forgot to stop.

I am ashamed.

I've spent so long on to be bitter over indifferent things.

Maybe I should have tried to be more common.

Hi, best.

You have never been ordinary. - Well, look at you.

Are you sitting here talking about your feelings?

A waste of time. - Mom, I know it's not easy.

And I hope you can forgive me.

Because that's what it takes for now.

That we forgive each other.

Your problem is that you are an egoist. - No.

My problem was that I thought You loved me, and you can't.

I gave everything to keep something there was never mine.

I've always thought that you were introvert extrovert.

A'hvafornoget? - Shit. He has always been shy.

It's his father's fault. - Well, it's not.

He had become strange no matter what. - I'm fine with being strange.

Godfather! Not him.

Now you have to stop.

I will no longer find myself in that you talk to me like that.

It was time you said it.

Bernie ...

You don't know I can't do without you. - Yes, I love you, man.

And I will continue to do so.

You write songs like millions of people love. It is the most important.

Just remember who you are -

- and be happy about it.

He does not know who he is.

Yes I do.

I'm Elton Hercules John.

I thought you were Reggie Dwight.

I haven't been Reggie Dwight for years.

When do you hug me?

Think you can use such one.

How are you?

Good to see you.

Some days are worse than others but I'm fine.

Do they have a piano here? Do you get the game?

No. I don't want that right now.

I'm afraid, Bernie.

What if I'm not as good ...

... without booze and drugs?

Stop it.

You are not afraid not to strike. You're afraid to feel something again.

Just lie to yourself. You can't lie to me.

I have to go.

You must not go.

Not yet. - You have to do this yourself.

This one ... needs a tune.

Thanks, Bernie.

You're my brother.

You don't know it's price

when the blood freezes and stays as cold as ice

and there 'a cold and lonely light around you here

You end up like that wreck

behind the mask you carry '.

And you thought I was a tabernacle

Now just look at all the confidence I have.

I've got a taste for the simple love

And you don't know why I'm standing

Just take and slip.

To know, I am standing

better than I once was.

Looks like one at the top

and is just a little boy.

I'm standing

after all that time.

Gathering the bits of life slowly

and you must i 'join.

Elton has so far been dry for 28 years.

But...

... he's still pretty crazy with shopping.

When he left the clinic, he founded its aids fund home kitchen table.

He has traveled over $ 450 million and help HIV / AIDS patients globally.

Elton and Bernie are still writing songs together and have never argued for 50 years.

25 years ago Elton met her husband, Really.

Elton now sets the tour life to take care of the sons Zachary and Elijah.

Translated by Helle Schou Kristiansen Danish Video Text