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Downloaded from YTS.MX
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Sweet Scent of Eros
Script Atsushi Yamatoya et Toshiya Fujita
Photography Kenji Hagiwara et Yonezo Maeda
Sets Hiroshi Tokuda
Music Yasuo Higuchi
Main Roles
Kaori Momoi (Etsuko)
Choei Takahashi (Koichi)
Flats for sale
Hiroko Isayama (Yukiะน)
A film by Toshiya Fujita
Etsuko Yanagisawa, dress designer
Good-morning
Is there anyone home?
Thanks.
Toshio?
Toshio? You're back!
Where were you?
I'm sorry, but i'm not Toshio.
My name's Koichi.
We've seen eachother at the studio.
You had promised me that I could photograph you.
You even gave me your card.
Do you remember?
Here,
It's the old housings of the G.I.
It's very ugly.
What kind of dog it was?
I don't know.
It was the dog of the previous foreign tenant.
- He must have bring it back to his country. - The United-States?
That would surprise me.
He must have killed it.
With poisoned meat.
Sorry, but I don't remember you.
Thanks.
Are you Fukuzawa's assistant?
No, not anymore.
- So, do you work alone? - Yes, since a certain day.
So, you are independent.
That's it!
I don't depend on anyone.
I am free like the air.
What kind of photos do you want to take?
Exactly,
I wanted to see you
in order to find inspiration
- Will you publish them? - Publish?
We'll see.
But you can't do it tonight. It's dark.
Dark?
You don't know anything. Light is not indispensable.
In the dark, we can do anything...
Wake up.
Hello...
You're starting to upset me!
Are you deaf?
Go away.
- I will shout. - Remember.
What now?
You forgot? We even slept together.
In the studio's change room.
- Are you joking? - I will make you remember.
Is it good?
So, do you remember now?
The studio's change room.
The Shichifuku studio...
The studio...
There's not a change room there!
Sure, there is.
But that was a long time ago.
I don't care.
Completely.
Did you felt good?
That's the same to me.
Bitch!
Are you there?
Say!
You shall disappear after noon.
A cop will walk by.
And don't come back!
Are you a student?
Do you live around here?
Locked again.
I just moved in here, recently.
So, I don't know the residential area that well.
Shall we go to the cafe?
Are you inviting me?
I don't have any money.
It's ok.
You should know that I'm not a student.
- Do I look like a jerk? - Not at all.
Let's go.
Moron!
Can I take one?
Of course.
Another lemon tea.
Are you a photographer?
Do you publish on magazines?
Magazines, that's too mainstream.
Mainstream? You have a point there.
Look at these photos.
I am nothing but an amateur.
- Are these your photos? - Yes...
What do you think?
They're great.
- Really? - Well, yes!
That's polite.
I give them back to you.
No. Thank you.
Do me a favour.
Could you develop them, discretly?
When you have time.
We'll see eachother around. Good-bye.
Is there anyone home?
Anyone?
"The cause of enuresis in children is phisical and mental."
It must be the cop.
It's open. She must be there.
There's light.
She can't go that far.
Let's wait inside.
Man's shoes.
Is there anyone home?
Etsuko!
We'll come back.
No, let's wait for her here.
What's this?
"Don't come here anymore."
Is it about us?
It's strange, an empty house.
No.
- No! - Why?
- What? - It's akward.
Who is there?
What does this mean?
Excuse me.
He was eyeing us up?
Who are you?
Her brother.
- He has a suspicious look. - Etsuko doesn't have a brother.
That's a problem.
Yes, it is.
The problem, it's that?
- I'm taking the film out. - Give me.
No way!
But what are you doing in Etsuko's house?
Calm down. Etsuko will explain.
- Isn't it true? - Yes, certainly.
Do you want it?
No, we have everything that we need.
Right?
We need ice.
In the fridge.
The photos, they're cruel.
I tried.
Anyone can take them.
But to question the talent...
I...
The human brain is comestible.
What?
We are not on the Andes.
- Where? - The place where a plane crashed.
Mountain photos, war photos, naked photos...
The assistants get exploited by their teachers!
- I would love to taste it. - Taste what?
Human brain.
- What does this mean? - We were waiting with your brother.
Good night.
He took photos of us.
Love photos.
Your brother is cool.
He's not my brother.
He's my new friend.
Koichi, are you going?
- Say... - Shut up!
Do you really believe it?
That I can become a professional?
Of course.
I have doubts.
You shouldn't have.
I don't want to imitate no one.
Why didn't you ditch me?
Do you want to know why?
Why did you keep me here like a dog?
You know...
I don't have the intention to live with photography.
I don't care.
And I'll not be cheated
by some twenty year old girl.
Understand.
You're going to see...
You could go play some pachinko
You seem bored.
I'm not your gigolo.
Why do you say that?
The money that you give me, what's that?
That's for you to go play at the pachinko parlour.
Exactly, don't make me nervous.
Koichi!
No thanks, gigolo!
What's that?
Toshio?
Etsuko, long time no see.
Where were you?
I wasn't that far away.
Close to the sea.
But it was really cold over there.
Did you lose weight?
Doing good?
Yes.
I'm good, as you can notice.
Are you serious?
He's an old geezer.
Thank you for helping Etsuko.
She loves you, you know.
Everynight, she moans your name.
Hurry up and get her on the bed.
- I'm happy that she's doing good. - She is.
I love you.
I came to retrieve a book.
Yeats poems
The book should be here.
I'd want to read it again.
I must still have it.
Plus...
I need some money.
Koichi!
I don't agree.
Old good money!
Hello.
The photos are ready.
This world is crazy.
Shit!
There's nothing to understand.
If he comes back, i'll kill him.
Don't get so nervous. Everyone gets older.
I don't agree!
I don't like that.
Ah, women...
They sure scare me.
It's filthy.
You mean, Yeats poems!
Look.
It was him who developped them.
I feel pathetic.
Here's the negatives.
It's late, master.
Why "master"?
Oh, how shall I call you then?
I am a gigolo! Gigolo!
Alright, Mr Gigolo. I'll take you home.
No!
This is not a hole, you know?
Right?
I want to enter completely inside you.
Help me.
We're back, Mr. Gigolo.
Patience above all.
Understand?
Farewell. See you soon.
Talk to you tomorrow, baby. Bye bye!
Poems. Yeats
Koichi!
Stupid! You're going to get cold.
Your ex...
- That roughneck! - He left.
I am a child.
I can't be alone, even in daytime.
You feel sad.
What shall I do?
Is it better if I leave?
Of course not! I would die with sorrow.
Why are we together, now?
It's fate. A shared fate.
You asked her if we could live in her house?
So that we can live together.
This house is filled with mysteries.
I'm jealous of you.
Your life is easy, without much difficulties.
But I almost never have much money because of that clingy guy.
Tell him to go work.
Speak for yourself.
What does he do, your guy?
Where is your AIain Delon?
Delon!
AIain!
I am of use.
Koichi?
What is he doing?
I'm going to check.
Leave him alone.
Everyone has its life.
- Right? - True.
We should get used to eachother in order to live here.
Do you think we can do it?
Don't get troubled.
I feel that's going to stimulate me.
I will work.
It's fine with me, but Koichi...
You're very weak with him. Correct him.
Easy to say.
That's what I think.
I kind of understand him because I once lived like him.
He knows how to take photos.
But the problem is,
he doesn't know what to photograph.
- Which means... - It is not that simple.
He's a guy far more weird than you.
What does he have?
Koichi!
- Quick! - Shit!
Quick!
- What has he done? - He cut his own wrist.
- Call an ambulance! - Not needed.
There's blood! Red like a rose.
Amazing!
Move over!
This is good for starters.
Fancy that!
Such vitality!
You are hurting me.
It hurts.
What's gotten to you, this night?
Why are you feeling like this?
Excited like a bull looking at a red flag.
That was great.
It happens that I got a hard-on.
How's that possible?
A penis getting erected.
Ready to fly away.
No...
It did not hurt.
It was only a slight wrist inflammation.
I saw a big light in front of my eyes.
It felt so good.
The bath was filled with red blood.
I found that to be really beautiful.
I would love to repeat it.
Will you cut your penis?
Why not.
But do it when you're alone.
You're bored, that's it?
You live in the suburbia of Tokyo,
and you don't know what to photograph.
- And how's your manga? - Great, not like you.
I finally outlined my hero.
Thanks to you.
"The young yokel that wanted to dominate love,
"found himself dominated by it, and commited suicide."
What?
I found it!
The hero commits suicide in a bath
filled with photographic developers
cutting his sex.
The perfect plot.
Good luck.
Thanks.
Thank the carrots.
I cut them instead of your dick.
Thank you, carrots.
- I'm home. - Good night.
Are you preparing diner? Such dedication!
Low the volume down!
That's too strong.
Are you talking about my dick?
No, the music.
It bothers our neighbors.
Fuck them.
We have the power.
I have to wake up early tomorrow.
You must be fed up with me.
Turn me down, if you want.
It's up to you to decide.
It's been a while since I'm fed up with you.
You're coming or you're leaving?
Decide quickly.
When you decide,
go back with your socks.
Stronger.
That's good.
No.
I can't hold it off any longer.
- Is it you, Master? - Good night.
Are you alone?
As always.
And your husband?
He's going to be late.
What shall I offer you?
I'm not thirsty.
I only came here to see you.
Alright...
Alright, I'll drink it.
I'll serve you.
Here you go.
Thank you.
Why are you staring at me like this?
You're raping me with your eyes.
My eyes?
Your eyes are capable of making me cum.
I'm serious.
Is that all?
Excuse me.
- My husband will soon come back. - I'll leave.
- Goodbye. - Bye.
- Hello! - Hello.
Hello.
And Yukie?
She is still sleeping.
I can't manage to paint.
Poor boy.
Is Koichi still sleeping?
What are you planning to do with him?
I don't know.
There's something wrong with you two.
What do you mean?
What is wrong?
Sorry, I expressed myself badly.
It's kind of you to worry about me.
Talking with him is not going to solve anything.
You are kind and understanding.
But you're weak when confronted with jerks like Koichi.
So do as you feel like.
Thank you.
I'm home.
A present for you.
The cut of your wrist, it was bearable. But this...
Excuse yourself to us.
Three cards.
- Your turn. - Two pairs of aces.
Do not abandon!
- You are still young. - Not anymore.
You must pull it together.
A card.
- 5 000 yens. - 10 000.
20 000.
30 000.
50 000!
Liar. Look.
- Bad Luck. - You owe me 80 000.
It can't be helped.
Let it ring.
I want to take some photos.
- Of what? - Of you fucking your girl.
What?
- You already took them. - I want them to be more violent.
100 000 more.
150 000!
I lost.
Serves you right!
You owe me 55 000.
300 000.
You're playing strong. So, 200 000.
You're bluffing.
300 000.
Show me.
I won.
Good evening.
Koichi.
- I didn't received an appeal? - No.
- But yes. - Oh really?
Koichi.
Get in my bedroom.
Go.
Go do your duty.
Inconvenient duty.
Pay right away.
316 000 yens.
That's good.
Keep your change.
You're too friendly.
What are you doing?
As you can see.
Why are you pulling them off?
To throw them away.
Why?
Answer me.
These are my pieces.
Your pieces?
Those?
If you miss this chance, you'll never be a man.
Who is it?
It is me, Akira.
Shit...
She'll see...
She's going to regret it.
Are you sleeping?
Wake up.
Your wife is laying down on the bathroom.
I'm coming.
Hurry up.
If you want, throw me outside.
Please.
It's not worth it.
I am screwed.
Tomorrow...
I'll leave.
But after that, I want to photograph you naked.
- Open! - It's open.
- What? - You're unforgivenable.
- Too bad. - Come!
What do you want? To decapitate me?
I'm going to rape her after that.
Go on.
Move over!
- If she struggles, I'll kill her. - She'll not do it.
I think.
Interesting.
I'm going to take your photo.
That'll do a good keepsake.
"Why am I unlucky?"
Go, fuck her.
What are you waiting for?
Alright, look closely.
Yukiะน...
Hello.
- Come in. - Who is it?
Toshio, that I talked about the other day.
- Come in then. - But...
I just came to give back a book.
Don't say that.
This house is everybody's. You are at home, here.
Be at ease.
- Please come in. - Come in.
- I beg of you. - It will do, thanks.
But...
"Everything is vanity and disappears
"Everything gets used and ages
"The screams of children on the streets
"The loud cars that are crunching on the streets
"The loud steps of the farmers
"Dropped by the mud of Winter
"Deep in my heart a rose flourishes
"Your silhouette is in me
"I am only affraid of ugliness
"It's a danger that doesn't express itself
"My hope is to never see it reborn"
A million more.
A million and ten thousand.
- Two millions. - 500.000 more.
Three millions. Let's see.
500.000 more.
You're bluffing.
That's what you think.
Wait to let me see my game.
- Four millions. Give up. - Never.
Five millions.
I am not a bum like you.
Can't even paint.
Bastard... 10 millions!
Alright. Let's see.
I've won.
Serves you well.
Shit!
- Goodnight. - Goodnight.
How about a little photo? It's not expensive.
What are you talking about?
Some people sell their poems.
We sell our photos. It's the same thing.
You can see us in the act of making love.
Look closely.
- How much? - 2.000.
Would you preffer this kind of photos? That's called "The raped angel".
We have "The pervert" as well.
I will buy you "The Raped angel".
Let's leave.
Thank you very much.
Listen.
Be more frightful.
I'm going to get better at it.
You have value.
This is our job.
Let's go.
We're off!
What?
Leave them alone.
Why?
Don't bother.
Translated from french: kagetsuhisoka@KG
The End
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