Eram \u00een anul trei la facultate \u015fi jucam \u00een produc\u0163ia unei colege de la sec\u0163ia regie film. O poveste care se \u00eent\u00e2mpla \u00eentr-un orfelinat, iar eu eram personajul negativ, \u00eengrijitoarea cea rea.
\nEroul era un copila\u015f actor, frumos ca un \u00eengera\u015f, cu un box office de invidiat – \u00een pauzele de filmare, pu\u015ftiul \u0103sta de mai pu\u0163in 10 ani \u00eemi \u00een\u015fira to\u0163i regizorii str\u0103ini \u015fi rom\u00e2ni la care a jucat, de zici c\u0103 era actor adult d\u00e2ndu-se mare s\u0103-\u015fi epateze colegii.
\nMie mi-e extrem de u\u015for s\u0103 joc acrituri ciufute \u015fi rele, pentru c\u0103 m\u0103 distreaz\u0103 s\u0103 le imit, \u015fi aveam \u015fi ni\u015fte ochelari p\u0103tr\u0103\u0163o\u015fi cu rame groase, care sporeau factorul antipatie p\u00e2n\u0103 la detestabil.
\nM\u0103 uitam \u00eens\u0103 la copii \u015fi-mi d\u0103deam seama c\u0103 e un examen de semestru acest film, \u015fi c\u0103 trebuie f\u0103cut, \u00eens\u0103 sub nici o form\u0103 nu ai cum s\u0103 convingi pe cineva c\u0103 micul actor “vedet” e parte din peisaj.
\n\u00cen primul r\u00e2nd, la aproximativ aceea\u015fi v\u00e2rst\u0103, “vedetul” era mai \u00eenalt \u015fi mai c\u0103rnos. Nu, nu gras. Solid \u015fi cu musculatur\u0103 conturat\u0103. Cu un corp s\u0103n\u0103tos de copil bine hr\u0103nit \u015fi dus de mai multe ori pe s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 la o form\u0103 oarecare de sport.
\nCopila\u015fii din orfelinat erau slabi ca ni\u015fte schelete \u015fi foarte palizi.
\n\u00cen al doilea r\u00e2nd, \u00een ochi\u015forii “vedetului” citeai o siguran\u0163\u0103 de sine fantastic\u0103. “I GOT THIS” cu litere mari de tipar, Times New Roman, font 20, bold. Citeai succes \u015fi glorie. Citeai “eu o s\u0103 ajung un adult de succes \u015fi nimic nu m\u0103 poate opri.”
\n\u00cen ochii copila\u015filor din orfelinat citeai singur\u0103tate \u015fi lipsa oric\u0103rei forme de speran\u0163\u0103. Lor nu le insufla nimeni \u00eencredere \u00een viitor \u015fi \u00een ei \u00een\u015fi\u015fi. Ei nu erau dori\u0163i, nu erau iubi\u0163i, nu erau \u00eencuraja\u0163i. Erau doar povara de pe umerii statului. \u015ei chiar dac\u0103 nu puteau pune asta \u00een cuvinte, vedeai c\u0103 sunt acut con\u015ftien\u0163i.
\nLe-am dus napolitane, am vorbit frumos cu ei, le-am explicat c\u0103 faptul c\u0103 voi \u0163ipa la ei va fi o joac\u0103, \u015fi c\u0103 tot \u00een joac\u0103 trebuie s\u0103 fie foarte \u00eengrozi\u0163i de mine, s\u0103 par\u0103 totul adev\u0103rat. Orice pentru napolitane! <\/p>\n
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\u00cen schimb, la un moment dat \u00een acest filmule\u0163 jenant de facultate, “vedetul” a avut o scen\u0103 \u00een care \u00ee\u015fi lua r\u0103mas bun de la cel mai bun prieten din orfelinat \u015fi fugea. Copila\u015fului orfan i s-a explicat c\u0103 \u0103sta e singurul lui prieten \u015fi c\u0103 n-o s\u0103-l mai vad\u0103 niciodat\u0103. OK? Motor. Ac\u0163iune. <\/p>\n
Oric\u00e2t s-ar fi agitat \u00een cadru “vedetul”, oric\u00e2t ar fi jucat la Costa Gavras \u015fi la nu mai \u015ftiu cine, \u00een momentul \u00een care cel\u0103lalt copil i-a pus bra\u0163ele \u00een jurul g\u00e2tului \u015fi a \u00eenceput s\u0103 pl\u00e2ng\u0103, l-a redus la statutul de figura\u0163ie \u00een marea lui scen\u0103 de plecare. Camera s-a dus singur\u0103 spre obr\u0103jorii scof\u00e2lci\u0163i \u015fi palizi \u015fi spre lacrimile reale care curgeau de la sine, f\u0103r\u0103 urm\u0103 de fals.
\nSingurul moment de autenticitate din tot acel filmule\u0163. Momentul care a asigurat nota bun\u0103 la acel examen. <\/p>\n
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Cam a\u015fa e arta real\u0103. Absolut imun\u0103 la fal\u0103 \u015fi glorie. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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