All language subtitles for Sexperiencias

Shot in August of 1968 in Barcelona.

Submitted to censorship in January of 1969.

Banned in February of 1969.

Sexperiences

(sings in Catalonian)

"Yesterday the Pope arrived in Bogota."

"Fear throughout Europe."

"Bogota: The church will
turn into existencialism."

I would like to go somewhere

Probably escape

But nothing comes to mind.

"Total war in Vietnam."

"Half a million peasants
acclaimed the Pope."

How many know
that they are afraid?

I'm afraid.

I'll wait before deciding to die.

"Nigeria will take the fight
to Biafra until the end."

"They say it's not true that
carnages are taking place."

"Hunger, destruction and death
are hanging over 8 millions ibos."

"70 billion dollars."

"The defence budget of USA"

"Seventy billion dollars"

"Spanish America"

"The hunger that speaks Spanish"

1968

International Human Rights year.

(sings in Catalan)

"Protagonist: The Tank."

"Panama: Risk of Civil War."

"Arabian terrorism intensifies
in areas occupied by Israel."

"Troops of the Mexican
army in the university"

"On guard."

How you can sing like that
without screaming? Idiot.

Scream, Pedrol!

Scream!

Scream!

Hello, Maria.

Has Antonio left already?

They have taken him.

No, please.

They took him with many others.

But he's going to be alone
for a year and a half.

No, please. I want to be alone.
Sorry.

"In La Paz the students
confront the army."

"The police from Nagpur (India)
charges against the students."

"Military gathering before
democrat convention."

"The USSR will not
invade Rumania."

"The city is under the intense
fire of the federal artillery."

"670.000 primary school places
lacking. Emergency aid..."

"Johnson was opposed to an
extended ceasefire over Vietnam."

"Military coup in Peru"

They gave you a card that said:

"Welcome to the army"

"Homeland is very proud of
your entrance in the army"

"Homeland knows you'll
be a great soldier"

"Homeland thanks
your valuable help."

"Communists agains communists"

"Czech people subjugated"

Sing against war, Pedrol.
Against violence.

(Admission rights reserved.)

"The army dissolves
a student protest."

"Student protest in Prague"

"May Revolution"

"Tears for Greece"

"Melina Mercouri tragically
shouts out for Greece freedom."

"The military dressed
in military uniforms. "

"The military in civilian clothes."

"Vietnam.."

"Rio de Janeiro: New clashes
between police and students."

"Northamerican specialists..."

"Protest against Peru's
military assembly."

"Blood over Mexico."

"Rome acclaim Paulo."

"State of emergency
in Berkeley University."

"To maintain peace and
protect lives and properties."

20.000 deaths.
Iran.

No, I'm not writing.

I make small monsters in uniforms.

I can't get used to walking alone.

I'm afraid, you know.

My name is Carlos.

I come for dinner here every night.

I've seen you many times.

I've seen you too.
With your friends.

You have a lot of friends.

I can't understand that fear.

Just one and he's
not here anymore.

But he'll come back.

Yes...It's going to take
him a year and a half.

Minus four days.

I love him and I promised
him to behave well.

You can be with anybody
and don't behave bad.

He wouldn't like that.

He told me.

He's very jealous.

Drink...

Drink is not a good partner
for easing the fear.

Don't you drink?

No...

My stomach...

would protest.

And you're always alone.

The years...

I have many years...

I have been jealous too
and I end-up alone.

Carlos makes engraving.

He's almost an artist.

Sometimes he makes films...

Yes, yes...
More or less like now.

Come on, dedicate an
actor's smile to the public.

Come on, Carlos, your smile.

How many women
have you loved?

Say, how many?

All of them...

How many women
have you loved?

Hey, Carlos
How many?

Have many have loved you?

Yes...

Don't you remember?

How many have loved you?

Some.

Me?

Oh sorry.

I'll also love Carlos in order
to learn his experiences.

And some other...

Me?

You're my wife.

Forgotten?

No... not forgotten.

The first one.

We were very young.

The only one.

Forever.

I'll also love Carlos in order
to know his experiences.

In his fifties...Vegetarian...

Everyone who have known him
will say that he's a good man.

He is.

He has suffered a lot,

but never expressed it
and nobody could tell.

Today he would've been the
chief engineer of an ocean liner.

but he left the navy
when they installed

a cannon in his ship
during the World War.

Even though the
cannon was never used

because Portugal
didn't play war either.

When he wants to...
he makes oil portraits.

But he never worked as a painter.

He has loved a lot.

And he has been requited
during long periods of time.

But never in same
proportion as his dedication,

because he has never
really been understood.

He suffers from injustice but....

he doesn't have the
ability to get irritated.

He writes poems

and he accompanies
them with his guitar

which was property of a friend.

It's very pleasant to
hear him sings them.

but he has never been
able to do it in public.

He has read all from Krishnamurti

with whom he agrees and
he's interested.

He has always been interested
in Oriental philosophy.

He believes in astrology

and in friendship.

Now he things he could've done

a lot of things he didn't do.

He is starting to be a little...

tired.

Tired of disappointments...
a little bit frustrated.

He believes in hope and he still
gets emotional like a teenager.

He has believed in God.

He stopped believing in God.

He had his reasons.

Although we arrenged to meet
here, you didn't have to get in.

People are waiting.

I think he said something about me
but I didn't quite understand.

"The rough solitude of today's man."

Dopin, what a relief.

I dreamt that they put me
naked in a sarcophagus.

Naked!

Oh, Dopin!

Advertising is a way
to promote oneself.

The whole world will be
open-mouthed admiring your beauty.

And my erotic possibilities...

Especially in TV clubs in
small illiterate villages.

I prefer not to get in the game.

Do you want to be Miss Umbrella?

No!

Miss... Orangeade?

No!

Miss Smile?
No!

Miss Swimsuit?
No!

Miss Whiskey?

No! No!

Miss Motorcar!

No!

Miss No?
No!

Thousands of people are waiting

to buy the product
you'd recommend them.

It's a funny game.

Like Blind man's buff.

But it damages the brain more.

There'll be men that'll end up

getting laid with washing machine.

Or a fridge!

Thinking they are doing it

with the cute girl who advertises it.

Watch out with that ideas.

Pretend.

If you say such things they'll
take you to the masters

and they'll punish
you for being bad!

And they'll put me with the people

who get attacked by
the police out of duty.

"More difficulties to help Biafra."

We're living in a world
that is collapsing

and everything is
useless to sustain it.

Do you think people, everyone
of us, think about this?

I don't think so.

So they don't have to
acknowledge they failures.

Especially the people in charge.

Do you cry often?

No, never.

The last time I cried
I felt very ridiculous.

And since then I didn't
have more reasons.

Or I get rid of them.

Did you ever have a
conscience for your needs?

No.

Since a long time.

What needs? I don't know.

I have a consciente
for my satisfactions.

And what about friendship?

Neither.

I would be classifying people.

I feel a person even
if I don't notice them.

And if I don't notice them then I don't know them.

Would you sacrifice for someone?

No.

If I think about it, I wouldn't.

Without thinking, impulsively...

Maybe.

You're not capable
of an heroic attitude.

What a nonsense!

There's too many heroes.

I won't go to war.

If nobody went to war,
then there wouldn't be any.

How old are you?

19.

Carlos could almost
be your grandfather.

How funny!

Surely.

But I am older.

He's like a little boy.

When did you've
your first intercourse?

When I felt like it.

It's a necessity that
shouldn't be avoided.

With how many men
did you have relationships?

That's the tipe of questions a
sexually repressed person'd make.

Very few, really.

Would you do it with me?

If we both wanted
it at the same time.

Yes, sure.

Didn't you ever think of a
more stable way of life?

Which one?

I think mine is stable.

Maybe I would like to participate
in some things I observe,

But I don't know how.

I don't want to suffer for comfort.

Do you know that you are
living at the shore of an abyss?

No, I don't know it.

And it's not true,
I'm fine this way.

At least I never complain.

Are you sincere?

I never have a reason to lie.

Are you Catholic?

No, I'm sorry.
But I think I'm baptized.

It was mandatory
when I were born.

Do you feel disappointed
if someone ignores you?

I have never noticed it.

But I don't think
I'd feel disappointed.

You forget easily.

I never have anything to forget.

I never think about things twice.

Haven't you ever
wrote your thoughts or...

about what have happened to you.

Something like a diary.

I used to do it before.

I did it often when I was
dating a boy that wrote.

I don't want to feel tied to something

or to someone.

I would feel really bad,
very uncomfortable.

I would feel like I'm
cheating on them.

Lying, and I'd have to hide it.

Come to my place.

Huge.

I'm starting to hear the silence.

Dopin is not a good partner anymore.

It would be better for
us to be always friends.

I don't want us to be friends.

I want you to love me.

My room has always
been my refuge.

But now my bed is colder.

It has lost Antonio's warmth.

I would get used to needing you.

And I want to avoid
my last disappointment.

I like you a lot.

I love you.

It sound cheesy, but I love you.

I'm annoyed by relatives that
come to visit me and ask me:

How are you?

"A youth to often
worried by the future."

May 1968.

"The terrible monday."

Why did they title it "terrible"?

"Reject the intoxication."

I'll love Carlos in order
to learn his experiences.

"The fight continues."

"Seven killed in the clash
between police and students."

"The reactionary brutality."

"The fight in mexican
cities persists."

In order to learn
from his experiences.

"The Pope wants to be solidary with the cause of the poor."

"We know the..."

We are starting to have
a great life standard.

We can see a lot of cats
on the streets already.

Who said that nonsense?

In times of war,
all the cats disappeared.

I ate cat in Seville after the war.

Who is saying that nonsense?

There wasn't any rabbits too...

I don't know anything about that.

Who cares?

Why they are still
talking about those things?

Me.

You?

Who are you?

Me.

I was trying to write this story
but I run out of cigarettes.

I need cigarettes to start this story.

I couldn't find a cigarette machine that worked.

but...

I don't mind walking
in search of another.

I like the streets at night.

And I saw the cats.

I can give you marijuana.

Smoke marijuana and
you'll write a better story.

I don't want to write
a better story.

Today I cried when
I heard Dubcek was killed.

I'll write clenching my teeth.

And I'll hold the pen as if it was

a tommy gun I once
were afraid to hold.

"Van Thieu has no objections to a
temporary suspension of the bombing."

"Risk of civil war in Panama."

14.000 dead and 100.000 homeless.

Iran...

Earthquake...

"A german commits suicide."

"Lin Shao Chi..."
"Mao.."

"All united until victory."

I don't want to read
the newspapers today.

I don't want to see anything.

I don't want to think
about anything.

I want to feel good here...

with you.

Everything is nicer
when one smokes.

Don't you want to try it?

No, I prefer smoking this.

One loves better...

One loves much better.

Try it!

Smoking is a pacifist attitude.

As a curiosity...

I'm not curious. Don't insist.

You should try it.

Take it.

Not that one.

This one.

That one smalls bad.

I'll make you get used to this.

To interest yourself in
new and good things.

"Six hours before, Johnson knew

Czechoslovakia was
going to be invaded."

"Martin Luther King has died."

"Chicago occupied by tanks."

"A tank can destroy it all but it

can not create the
government the people desire."

I prefer not to think.

Think about what?

About all that horrors?

Smoking is a protest attitude.

It's almost revolutionary.

To be stunned...

I prefer music over the
noise of tommy guns.

Also the music of
those who can't play.

I like to play even though
I don't know how to.

The sound of flute is very pleasant.

And it's good to have friends
that feel the same way.

Yeah, it's really good to have friends that think the same way.

You look miserable.

I feel so good.

Your pretty eyes
don't have any expression.

And they look smaller.

I smoked a little bit.

And I played the flute.

A boy who has been to India

told me very beautiful stories.

I would suffer a lot

if you had to be hospitalized.

I just smoke a little bit.
Now and then.

But..!

It'll affect your brain.

You'll lose the perspective

of reality.

I don't care.

Everything is so beautiful.

My love...

I would like you...

to react.

To interest yourself in...

something different than
destroying yourself.

Someone has kissed me.

Everything, surely.

And I felt you.

I loved you so much.

Don't ever leave me.

Many of the dead who, according
to the government, were enemies

who were executed
were actually peasants.

Againts whom the troops shooted
as they were entering into the village.

because they saw them running.

It's possible that some could sympathize with Vietcong

but others were running because they

didn't want to be taken to the army or forced labour.

We have to protect yourselfs!

We'll tell everyone to
put the helmets on.

Look at that bathtub.

Shall we take it?

Being a bricklayer isn't more
dangerous than being a miner.

Above all the heads

wanders a squadron
of nuclear charges.

Law enthusiasts should

command everyone to have a helmet.

That way they'd also avoid
having people kissing around.

which they don't like at all.

That is really difficult to do...

and grotesque...

The worst would be that the
mandatory equilibrium of the head

was actually avoiding
the accustomed stupidity

assimilated through
all the mass media.

They would increase.

There would be thousands.

Concentration camps.

And the ones that
were still conscious...

and tried... to escape...

The russian tanks are leaving.

EUREKA!

The tension eases.

Today the terror...

can rest a little bit.

But taking off our
helmets is still reckless.

Because France
detonates their first H-bomb.

"Mexico city is still ocuppied
by their own troops."

"State of siege in Guatemala."

"Condemned to death in Haiti."

I'm going to be concerned
with what happens.

I'm going to quit smoking
in order not to deform reality...

and seeing as it is.

As it is now.

Let's see...

The people in charge...

How old is Johnson?

How old is Kosygin?

How old is Franco?

How old is Salazar?

How old is Mao Tse-Tung?

De Gaulle?

Ho Chi Minh?

All of them!

"People over 50 years
old can't find a job."

"Everywere, they have to pass
their work to younger people."

"And they are the ones with
greater responsibility."

(Kennedy: Seriously wounded
in an assassination attempt)

(Kennedy has died)

Guys!

Do you know the news?
Bob Kennedy was murdered.

The old ones...

will never allow the less old...

hold the important positions.

Why are you laughing
at someone's death?

Actually, we're not laughing

precisely at someone's death.

(Robert F. Kennedy
burried in Arlington.)

My father is dead.

Lost in this world of dead.

My mother was from the
living world but also died.

I've destroyed and thrown away
everything related to them

in order to free the house
absolutely from past.

I...I like it like this now.

It's constantly provisional and
ultimate in every moment

but it's huge.

All the lights are switched on

and all the doors are open,
so that I can avoid the surprise

of some dark corner that
could remind me that I'm afraid.

Ole!

Ole!

Such joy!

"This year there may be
two Nobel Peace Awards."

Kill him!

Bite him!

(If I'm elected president, I'll stop
the bombing raids over North Vietnam.)

(There will be no suspension of
the bombing raids on Vietnam.)

A man can decide

(Murderer!)

A man can give the order to
stop or continue the slaughter.

No...

(We want blood!)

"5.000 death."

"... german public official."

Come on!

Come on!

Kill him!

What's wrong, Carlos?

My love, where are we?

Take that off!

One cannot agree with hippies!

I don't... I don't want to
agree with anything.

I can't...

I can't...

But one cannot have a
passive attitude right now!

We have to do something.

You should have seen it!

There!

Shouting and jumping like apes.

Half the world is dying of hunger.
The trenches burnt out by the bombs.

Suffering repressions... And there
are thousands without knowing it

and wanting to get distracted.

Hold me.

But what can we do?

We can't do anything.

We should do something.

There must be something we can do.

"It's urgent to have a legal procedure
for the represion of social crimes."

"If I am elected President,
the bombing raids will be ceased."

I'm going to take up
photography again.

50 years trusting, hoping...

to end up realizing that I was wrong.

You can help me.

I'll take pictures that will be evidences.

You won't be able to do it.

They won't let you
photograph anything usefull.

I believe it's forbidden to forbid.

I'll do it even if
they don't let me.

It's dangerous for a woman.

Remember that we should
always wear our helmet.

It requires vocation...

a great consciousness.

I want to have it.

A revolutional consciousness.

I'll change the camera
for other machine

if that way I can be more usefull.

That would be more dangerous...

I'm not afraid.

I'm a suicide supporter.

I'm not.

I have always been against it.

It's another mistake of yours.

Maybe...

Maybe...

Cesare Pavese

Hemingway

Marilyn Monroe

Juan Belmonte

Pamela Moore

and someone else...

Stefan Zweig was the first?

Yes

"For the events that make
my people suffer so much..."

"Only justice, freedom and
peace will save Latin America."

"Violence and bloody
revolution will be inevitable if..."

"Public order cannot be discussed on

the streets, the university
nor anywhere else."

"This is how the freedom died."

Hidding it's not a solution.

One have to face the consequences.

Come on, come out!

I'm meditating.

There's no time for meditating.

We have to go, go, go.

It's stopping...

Maybe it's better for it to stop.

But no.

We have to make it go
at full speed until it bursts.

We need fire.

More fire!

More wood! It's the war.

Hey everybody!

We've to finish off this
war and be victorious.

The victory has a direction.

We have to seek for it.

We've to change the direction.

It's been 2.000 years
since we think this

but we didn't achieve anything.

The only ones that
were allowed to speak

have always said that the
world goes like a clockwork.

And the majority of them
have been forced to believe it.

The world goes like a clockwork...

This structures don't serve
anymore, they are not used.

They're to old, to heavy.

You must understand that
not everything is useless.

A lot of what you call
old is just old-fashioned.

History, culture and
tradition are crucial for us...

Things are the way they are.

Look around you.

Everything is useful.

You're funny.

I see everything as
it has always been...

"More than 3000 million
rational animals...

turns around it's axis every
24 hours and a bit more..."

A worldwide organization called UN

to which belong
approximately 120 countries

that keep out another that has

a population of almost
800 millions people.

In 1948, when they weren't
so many countries yet

that UN did its transcendental
Declaration of Human Rights...

which almost no human
knows, fortunately...

because it has been useless.

In 1968, they recall it with
nostalgia and declare that year

the International Human Rights Year.

Two thirds of humanity starve.

but most of them don't know

that that's not their
natural way of living.

UNESCO

UNICEF

Hague Tribunal

Vatican...

The defence budget increase
to larger quantities than

that are necessary to resolve the
problems of food and education.

The last war

1939-1945

cost 375 billion dollars.

32 million young men
died in battle fields.

20 million women, elders and
children in the bombing raid.

30 million maimed.

45 million deported.

1 million orphaned.

You look to the right:
you see nothing.

You look to the left and
see nothing either.

United States, conferences
on disarmament,

infinity of agreements, deals,
conferences, meetings, congresses...

Daily.

Despite all that...

Oh, look, the bathtub!

There's bizzare stuff

for example:

The vietnam thing is not a war.

It started 7 years ago but...

It's really a rare bathtub.

...there isn't a declaration
of war on North Vietnam.

However, they are meeting
in Paris since April

in order to find a way to end
this war... which is nonexistent.

They meet every Wednesday.

Maria!

Maria!

Where are you?

If we split we might get lost.

It's just an old house in ruins

Probably it was very pretty
and comfortable for someone

and it still is important
for many people.

I want to be an elephant.

Sure, there's beauty
in desolate landscapes.

Everything has its good side.

If I were to have a child

it would be an elephant and
his name would be Vulvo.

Elephants know what freedom is.

I'll find freedom too!

I don't want to have
a child. I don't! I don't!

Shit.

Elephants are ready to go.

We can already here their footsteps

and the ground is starting to tremble.

Eh Julian!

We hear their screams
from every university.

Nothing's going to change.

There is a natural
evolutionary process

but there have always been wars

there have always been
good and bad, rich and poor...

Youth has always been inquiring

and students from all times

have protested for whatever reason.

Everything must have an order.

Men need welfare and

they work all their life to obtain it.

Times gradually change

and day by day we live better.

Everybody can by a little car

go on vacation...

Labourers have access
to social security sistem

and to retirement when
they reach old age.

In my opinion, people wear
out too much energy

on useless complaints,
many of them unjustified.

What are you saying, Carlos?

My life, what are you saying?

It saddens me so much to hear
you talk like that, as a parrot.

You broke the television!

"Guard strike on the Czech border."

Miners...

Conference on disarmament,
hit to death."

"Johnson cannot restore peace."

When we where alive,
we walked along the pathways,

but now that we are dead we
walk through this great wilderness.

I don't want to remember
my childhood...

When we where alive,
we walked along the pathways,

but now that we are dead we
walk through this great wilderness.

What a wonderful weather.

It doesn't look like autumn.

Sometimes I feel you
so far away from me...

You always leave.

You're a strange man.

You have kind eyes.

I'd like to know an equal world.

Do you have a solution?

No, I don't, my love.

Do you think about it?

Of course.

Will you find it?

No...

Why are you crying?

There must be something we can do.

We can go drink coffee with milk.

We know that both of
us like it very much.

Why are you crying?

There must be something
better we can do.

We can go to drink coffee with milk.

We know that both of
as like it very much.

"The struggle continues."

"Paris in rage."

"Students' riot."

No, no, no, I can be concerned
about what interests me.

Have you thought about
how your lifestyle will change?

I'm not sure that I'll like
the same things I like now.

I don't want to make plans.

Do you hope to always live
with that indifference?

It's not indifference.

I just want to have the feeling that
I live every moment the best I can.

What if you were forced
to make a commitment?

It would have been hard to accept it.

Don't you think you'll
end up feeling alone?

Yes, It happens to me often
but I'm getting used to it.

I almost prefer it, sometimes I do.

There are very few
people with interest,

very few things with interest.

Have you thought
about getting married?

I've thought that I won't do it.

And when you find a man with
whom you'd like to stay forever?

I won't stay with anyone
more than they want me to,

and I want to, of course.

How was your childhood?

Childhood...

I don't remember it.

One always have
memories from childhood.

I've managed to forget it.

I still have some toys left.

I relief my bad mood with them
when something goes wrong.

I've wanted to throw
them since forever.

But Dopin, my dog,
it's a great partner.

Do you have an opinion
on the world's situation?

Opinion?

What do I know?

Opinion... Yes...

I would like to be everywhere

to know all that happens, how
it happens and why it happens.

Than I'd have an opinion.

What is your political inclination?

Political?

I'm more interested in music.

No, don't tell me
that's a distraction...

Well, actually I'm not sure.

A friend of mine wrote in
a board a phrase that I like:

"Try to stop the negative
expression as much as you can."

For me, politics are
a negative expression.

Sometimes I like to look
at myself in the mirror.

Do you use the mirror
as a concentration exercise

or as if you needed
to know you exist?

In a normal state, I never
lose consciousness of myself.

I also try to find connection
points with the world around me.

And the most important
point right now is Carlos?

Before you said you love him.

I think nobody loves no one.

It's just an agreement that
come up occasionally between

two persons who share a situation
that satisfies both of them.

Without definitive engagement?

Yes, sure, much better.

But it can last forever?

Maybe, maybe it's possible.

With Carlos it's risky,
years go by quickly.

I don't think about the risks, ever.

I love Carlos and we have
good time together.

The age difference doesn't matter?

No, no, It doesn't. Not to me.

Does he share your ideas?

They're different.

Does he know how old you are?

Sure.

Do you know he's taking the risk?

You should ask him that.

We like to be together.

We are very well.

We'll defend ourselfs.

We'll defend ourselfs entrenched
from who may attack us.

Come.

Is someone waiting for you?

Stay.

I'm 56 years old.

Me too.

That can't be.
112 years are too much.

We are 37.

Each one of us.

Don't you want to try it?

Come.

Here.

Come.

If you leave,

I'm going with you.

Come.

Here. Take it.

Come.

Police!

Open up, open up!

Police!

Open up, open up!

Open up!

Open up!

Open up! Police!

Open the door!

Let's go.

Books are a good place to hide it.

They get very nervous and
try not to mess with them.

They won't bother to glance over.

"Tragic evaluation of the
riots in Mexico University."

"6 death, about 130 injured..."

"Miss Europe, the Misses..."

"Rio de Janeiro, a student
dies, a labourer..."

"Excitement before the imminent
opening of the University."

"Borders = Repression"

Mexico: Repression or democracy?

"Clash between student groups in S�o
Paulo: One dead and many injured."

"The public force takes up
the Mackenzie University."

"Almost 400 injured in the barricade
fights in the Latin Quarter."

"Bloody clash in Mexico."

"Police, students..."

Joaquin got busted

when he was sending
a letter to Italy.

We have to be more careful.

Watch every step we take.

Check the letters, the phone...

Be sure of who you talk
with and what you say.

Be careful.

They searched through
his house and found things.

They'll go for everyone
who's in his contact list.

We should get rid of contact list.

For some time we'll only
meet when it's indispensable

and every time in a different place.

They came to my house last night.

I didn't open up because
I didn't want to involve Carlos.

They were good.

They didn't insist much and
I haven't noticed any vigilance.

They wouldn't go for you.

They know some of whom they
are looking for go to your house.

I called to warn you.

I let the phone ring for a long time.

They had just left.

I thought they were checking
if there really wasn't anybody.

We'll stop all the connections
until we know for sure

if some of us are under
surveillance or not.

I don't know why I'm involved.

Just because I'm your friend.

Are you afraid?

Yes.

I am.

"Soldiers against students
in Mexico University."

"20 dead, many injured and
almost five hundred detainees."

"New disturbances in Paris."

"The protests continue in Mexico..."

"In Paris, a group of
university students..."

"Israeli Air Forces bombard Jordan"

"28 dead and 82 injured."

"If malaysians set foot
on Filipino territory,

I'll go to war with my people."

No... no...

I don't want to write a
story about the West.

Of course, even if you see
me here, no, I don't.

In any case, I would like to
write a story about the East.

A story that would make everybody understand

what is happening in the East.

I would also like to show
that things aren't going well

neither in the West nor in the East.

Because the situation requires

young people to take responsability.

Younger and younger.

One would have to
write so many things...

The difficulty is in selecting...

Choosing the most urgent...

and better that writing...

and better that writing...

it's screaming

protesting

provoking

becoming violent.

Writing is useless.

You don't remember me, huh?

Nieves?

Oh, no...

Men insist on building fake worlds.

They insist.

They no longer know
what their job is good for.

No, actually they never knew it.

They also make devices
to destroy the world

to kill their brothers, their
sons and themselfs.

Hey, Maria!

Wait!

You're a traitor.

Why haven't you called me?

Why haven't you called me?

Who's Nieves?

A friend from Paris.

You're a traitor.

You're an intruder.

I have managed without
friends, lovers, family...

What is family?

What are we doing
in this mausoleum?

Let's have a drink.

What are you doing today?

I came to see you.

We'll have drinks all day.

But people like fake
worlds that stun them,

alienate them,

stupefy them (in case you don't
know what alienate means).

Watch out!

"A bomb explodes in Athens."

"Fighting on the border between
Malaysia and Thailand."

"Russia..."

"The Pope to the peasants:

the social problem
has worsen nowadays

because you've became
aware of your needs."

These guys, who are editing
a magazine on mimeograph

wanted to know Carlos' opinions.

No, no, no, it wasn't possible.

There was no possibility
of understanding.

Baker, my friend, you who make
bread and trade it for money.

One day those hands that make
the bread will move, not for money,

but to feed the people

just to feed the people.

For that day to come, my friend,
let's put our hands together.

For that day to come,
all hands clasped,

hands of all people.

Baker, my friend, you who make
bread and change it for money.

Above the sky the sun
sings clear and bright.

Far from my nose
and my dry chest.

Oh who could,

beyond the glass window,

under the saint sun,

far from this city,

from you, from me,
from everyone,

run free and naked
across the fields.

If only one could escape by
running, running and running.

with the head held
high and free feet.

with the head held
high and free feet.

If escaping was just
running, running and running.

Because our necks are tired,

and our knees are weaker.

Because what
happened to our spears?

Because all our protests,

serious and dressed in suits,

aren't hymns

just mere words.

Because we'll never walk

over the mountains
like we used to dream.

Because, young men, we'll never...

I had friends.

They walk along,

they walk,

and they'll.

I had friends, they walk
by the other side of the sea.

I've forgotten you already.

I don't know you.

Oh the jealous kid.

Leave me alone.

I'm working.

Wait.

As soon as there's
young people around,

you forget me even if I'm
right in front of you.

But they're such a sad group,

they don't even smoke

Yeah... right.

Don't work now.

It's already ruined.

You should stop
working when I'm here.

Yes, I can't do
anything whatsoever...

my work will be ruined.

Come on, Carlos.

Leave me.

I'm not joking.

Look.

One print more, one print less.

And every time you show
up I end up doing nothing

and afterwards... I'm lost.

Go there, buy newspapers.

More? We already have a lot!

Buy them, we have to be updated.

Whatever you want.

Today is such a great day!

There's a good new!

You're an optimist.

Let me see.

They didn't murder Dubcek.

Carlos, look!

Monsignor defends his clergy.

People misunderstand communism
with thirst for justice nowadays.

Priests want to behave well.

It's useless.

They'll cut their heads
no matter what.

Prague on probation under Moscow.

This is getting complicated.

Read.

Prague on probation under Moscow.

This reminds me of an
idea of my friend Philippe.

For him jail is a symbol of freedom,

everytime he told the truth
freely he ended up in jail.

College students try to boycott
the Olympic Games in Mexico.

One.

Two.

Three.

We should've been there too!

Immediately after his return,

Czech Assembly's President cried

while adressing the people
about the outcome

of the discussions with Moscow.

Industrial Development.

Housing.

School-age.

The other house.

These are the issues
I want to deal with.

1, X, 2, 1, X, 2, 1, X, 2, 1, X, 2, ....

And nothingness.

I would also like to
photograph nothingness.

Click

Click

I'd like to have
someone to shout at.

Maria.

Would you let me
get angry with you?

As you're the closest
neighbor I have.

Listen.

Listen!

United States' new representative in
the talks between Paris over Vietnam

ends his vacation in
Alicante in order to meet

his North Vietnam coleague
in their weekly meeting

They've made a deal.

They've made a deal, you know?

They've agreed to...

meet the next week.

Those who die day after
day aren't present in their talks.

Postponements don't matter.

He has to study the requests of both
ends from one meetin to the next.

One week is normal.

Normal, normal!
Everything is normal for you.

But Carlos, Carlos!

Look, read this,
it's always the same.

Carlos, come on. Read it!

It's a fraud! A big scam!

Living the good life in big hotels,

shaking hands and smiling.

Always among good friends.
How are you?

"The presence of a new element is to
be expected in the Paris conversations."

"Poor people get poorer and
rich get richer everyday."

"Violence.. guerrillas.."

"An airplane with food for Diafra has
been 28 days in Las Palmas airport."

"Diafra people are agonizing."

"Man have the need to
protest and express himself"

"but they don't let him."

"A discussion prolongs
the death of Biafrans."

"An brasilian orphanage is turned
into a concentration camp for kids."

"Young protesters will be..."

"Mao places schools under
the control of the workers."

"...gave a boost to a
prolonged struggle."

"Love and peace."

"Blood and violence."

"200 thousand strikers left."

"Tears in the Latino neighborhood."

"CIA guilty of the bloody events."

"The Head of State, the government,

20 cardinals, 700 bishops,

200.000 believers."

"Democratic convention in the national
amphitheater looks like a rally."

"Tokyo, 618 injured
and 913 under arrest."

"The pope understand the hostility

towards his encyclical
letter "Humanae Vitae".

Definitive.

I don't want to stay in
the same place anymore.

I don't want to stay
forever with anybody.

Everywhere around the world

Angry uniformed men
are beating students.

Loving you...

I've forgotten that I'm also

part of the repressed youth.

We weren't able to be friends,

like in Jules et Jim.

He didn't write none of the
stories he wanted to write.

All of us should go everywhere.

We should've been there too.

All of us should've been there.

All of us should go everywhere.

We should have been
there too, everyone...

I'm feeling guilty of indifference.

and I don't want to feel ashamed

for forgetting my responsability.

Don't expect it to start...

We checked it doesn't work.

I'm in a protest.

It'll be useless if nobody knows.

I'll remain still for an hour.

I want to find people from nowhere

and join them.

As it's possible to understand
each other between generations,

I want to understand mine.

Be with them

and share our fears.

No, no, no!

The world is and have
always been garbage.

I know.

In the year 506

and in 2000 too.

There have always been thieves,

traitors and victims of fraud,

happy and bitter people,

valuables and imitations

But, that the 20th century

is a display of insolent malice,

Is there anybody who doubts that?

We lived sunk in a fuzz

and in the same mud

all well-worn...

20th century, bazaar

problematic and feverish!

If you don't cry
you don't get fed

and if you don't steal
you're a stupid.

Go ahead!

Keep it up!

There, in hell
we're going to meet.

Don't think anymore,

move out of the way.

Nobody cares if you are dishonest.

If one lives in a pose,

and another, in his ambition, steals,

it's the same if it's a priest,

a mattress maker, a king of clubs,

a cad or a tramp.

What a lack of respect,

what a way to run over reason!

Anybody is a gentleman!

Anybody is a thief!

Mixed with Stavinsky

you have Don Bosco
and Madelon,

Conchita and Napoleon,

Carnera and San Martin.

But in the disrespectful window

of the bazaars,

life is mixed up

and wounded by a
sword without rivets

rests the Bible

near a bandoneon.

20th century, bazaar

problematic and feverish!

If you don't cry
you don't get fed,

if you don't steal
you're a stupid.

Just go ahead!

Keep it up!

There, in hell we're going to meet.

Don't think anymore.

Where are you going?

Where do you want to go?

I don't know.

Think about it.

Maybe you still can do
something about it.

Yes.

Maybe I can scream for help.

1968 as the International
Human Rights Year

that allow men to scream for help.

To whom?