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(MARK COUSINS) I met a woman.
He said that he was Belfast,
city in Northern Ireland where I grew up
The woman said that she was as old as the city.
When he speaks, I'm interested.
He has a way to see,
how to talk and hope.
And, so, I listen.
(BELFAST) I am glad you are listening.
You don't need to do it.
You have been gone for so long
I don't need to do it tell me my story
(COUSINS) Oh I know.
BELFAST} You are back in Belfast,
like so many Travelers go there.
Belfast is a port, port.
We make world linen.
And ships for seven oceans.
(COUSINS) That's me, in the van on the bridge,
on the way home.
(BELFAST) You are a wee speck in the landscape.
I am the scene.
When I say that I am Belfast,
I don't mean that I live there,
or feel that I am the place.
I am the place
I am ten thousand years old.
I am from the previous time.
You are from Belfast,
but do you know me
Live my dreams
I've had enough dreams.
Can I tell you about that?
(COUSINS) I can see that you will leave.
(BELFAST) I know where to start.
Somewhere you won't know.
Let's fall to Earth.
Here.
Where is this
Are we at the North Pole?
Or in the cloud?
Or on the ice planet?
This place can sink the ship.
But do you recognize the stack of chimneys?
We are at home
me!
That's the Shore Road factory.
Belfast hiding Behind this hill.
Bukit salt
What morning
Let's look together.
I will take your hand
(COUSINS) Good.
BELFAST} Your hands are cold.
I will tell you story about Belfast
Not the whole story, it will take years.
Just a little. Like a scene from a movie.
(COUSINS) I like movies.
(BELFAST) Of course, I don't know!
Come with me.
Let's get lost
Someone painted a gold wall, so I went there
Warm morning sun on my face,
and behind my neck
The wall reflects it.
This is very good here.
Let's wait a moment
And listen.
Let's listen first,
and then see,
and then run.
(MAN) he down Shankill,
It depends on it like a bucket 0 'skin.
(W OMAN) It's amazing, it's amazing
So all songs say, anyway.
I think so. Love is great.
(MAN) Well, the definition of love When we were children...
It is jam that flows on your back and you can't go around to lick it!
(W ELL-TO-DO MAN '; And you will find it
here in this small community You love people, just like yourself.
(BABY CRIES)
(W OMAN ) "Barney Hughes bread sticks to your stomach like lead."
We play KDRF - Kick Doors, Run Fast-
which is terrible
Looking back I regret it.
(MAN) A hardy, varied, self-dependent, individualistic.
(WOMEN) 'Fornenst' means in front.
If someone advises me,
they sit there, just facing me
(HUMAN) These people are great people.
Women are some of the best women in the world.
(W OMAN) I always want to be peel points when I was little.
We laugh out loud before fellas enter
The girls will wake up together and dance.
You know, If you are 'right' you...
quite stocious, like.
You are very drunk
You never really see in yourself a lot in the mirror
to see if you are big or small or whatever.
(TRAFFIC NOISE)
(DOG BARKS)
(STREET NOISES)
(DIAM)
(BELFAST) That's a good starting point, no,
what is wee Belfast men say about love?
I'm so beautiful.
But I wonder if I'm being ugly.
And if so, what makes me bad?
Can you guess?
(COUSINS) Maybe.
(BELFAST) I get the sweetest feeling.
Well, the definition of love When we were children...
It is jam that flows on your back and You can't go around to lick it!
(COUSINS) Look at the man who compares love with jam?
Where else do you hear something?
(BELFAST) Are you saying? special from Belfast?
(COUSINS) I don't know, I only lived here for twenty years.
(BELFAST) The older you are,
more difficult to look in the mirror.
I just had cataract surgery
MY eyes get worse
Cloudy and run away.
So I read about people who were blind
and then operations to see
One of the girls thinks lemonade will be square,
Because of piercing his tongue like the edge of the square.
Other blind people first see their mother far away,
so think he is only an inch tall.
People see me, Belfast, from a distance Go, and think I'm one inch tall.
I can see more clearly now.
So, what's the first thing about me that my eyes just saw this morning
when we start our journey?
Filament
Glowing places.
Seeing that fair sort of brightness
New people seen see color patches
But amazed that they can move past it,
there are more color patches behind them.
When I see myself, I see colors
Riot color.
A Rothko painting in Shankill.
Van Gogh's painter once did a picture of a flower in a flower vase.
But he doesn't call it Flowers in Vases,
He calls it Color Study.
This is a color study.
Gray and purple steel.
A plan for a painting in Belfast.
From me!
Self-portrait
And if you think about this talk The colors in Belfast are too luxurious,
See this.
This is an old factory building We see from the salt hill.
A study in brick-red and white.
And, if not note the color,
workers have left them lead in front of it.
The ones painted on are white and orange
A color study.
Head carved in buildings from William Wordsworth,
Christopher Columbus, Isaac Newton, Galileo.
Everything I know.
Just kidding -
I only know two of them!
And kiss it.
This is a Jennymount Factory.
An Italian palazzo, was built in the late 1800s.
We make linen more than anywhere in the world.
Most women work here.
Supervisors are men.
There are children as young as eight
The workers stand in the water in their bare feet
Mice run around them.
It's very noisy the women become lip readers.
Let's go on
Look at this beautiful turquoise building.
A touch of orange in wood in the window.
What will make this picture perfect
If someone dressed in orange will walk past it.
And look at these colors.
An autumn riot.
You only need a yellow touch.
That's better.
Do I praise these things?
(COUSINS) Are you?
Do you set it up?
(BELFAST) What are you thinking about?
And also with my new eyes
I notice how our theater is.
Wow, are we putting on a show!
This is proscenium.
A stage.
So much of what I am, Belfast, I'm a stage.
or frame.
I see myself today, and see Elvis is in the building.
We are very good at framing ourselves, right?
Old crane is only built since Ruby Murray sang 'Softly, Softly'.
But they are always somewhere.
Looking from the stage,
like impresario
"Soft from satin is light."
Crime can occur here.
Love can happen here.
Flashing lights
like that scream.
Such is a warning.
Like the wings of a hummingbird.
"Blurred watercolor memories Like us."
A crime scene.
A rhyme scene.
Time scene.
I hope you enjoy this path, this looks
(COUSINS) I, you are my girl type.
(BELFAST LAUGHS)
(BELFAST) Wake up.
Walls have eyes.
De Chirico.
Touch of Hitchcock's Marnie.
Shadow.
Shadow of mother and child.
Birds. hitchcock
A head pops out.
A dreamscape
This boy becomes a boxing coach.
Can I tell where I started?
How did Belfast begin?
Can we flashback?
When you are old, That is how your mind works.
Something now reminds you of something
The name of one of my rivers means "where the sweet water meets salt".
That's how I started.
Here.
Where the river meets the sea.
Sweet meets salt.
Is that me?
What are we?
Salt and sweet?
Like hard and soft.
Look at these two people walk towards each other.
Salt and sweet.
Do they see each other in the eye?
If so, what do they see?
The same type creatures, or aliens?
Is the word white? on the wall between them?
What is 'fetid'?
'Prohibit'?
'Soft'?
Does one of them pull a knife?
Or will they shake hands?
Or say, "what about you?"
Or try kissing the others?
Or bow your head and walk past it?
Dear God, we are only here for half a day
and I have on salt and sweet.
And this place is built on mud and sand, Salt and sweet, is a small place, isn't it?
(COUSINS) Yes, when you are far from feeling small.
The way we say 'wee' all the time: "wee tea a cup of tea", "a wee minute".
BELFAST} Back where Rothko's mural is,
Eleanor Roosevelt talks about the little
What should be written on the wall!
That's universal rights start in a small place
There are many readings here.
You can read me like a book.
It's time to think of people who enter salt and sweet land.
They play-
Grow.
Come and go.
Make a mistake
Buggered into new meadows.
Have an opinion.
Use a mask.
Love and hate.
Worshiping god
Know what they do and don't know.
And we think.
Here, in 1792,
we parade to support French Revolution,
failures from Bastille, and Polish resistance against Russia.
(COUSINS) We are pretty good at the parade.
(BELFAST) has been passed by a lawyer named Theobald Wolfe Tone.
We drink political solidarity between Catholics and Protestants.
For universal suffrage.
The influence of Thomas Paine, I know
Those are the days, my friends.
And we have our own language.
When we say "do you mind?"
we mean both "do you care?" and "do you remember?"
I become a world.
A place where people move in all directions
I feel like peeling points.
Do you know peel points are?
(COUSINS) No.
(BELFAST) Suppose you are too young
I will tell you later.
When I see myself in the mirror at the time, what did I see?
A brilliant, friendly city
volcanic, inward, outward,
homophobia, creative, fussy,
feminine, déclassé, romantic,
sentimental, pious
and tense
(COUSINS) I'm out of breath, running around you
BELFAST} I am sure of you!
And have you ever noticed it? that we are real too?
Like this place.
It's afternoon
Where are we now?
Jurassic park?
This is where the Co-op is.
In 1888 it had 200 members.
80 years later, it has 192,000.
We know how to work together.
Work together.
We get goods on credit for three months here,
then pay the bill, four times a year
We call it co-quarter.
All people go bankrupt in co-quarter.
Empty bags.
At Christmas, all children visit Santa's cave here.
Now, this yellow dinosaurs chew here
We sing, of course.
Ho-ho, are we singing!
And we drink.
and a combination of both.
(DICKIE ROCK) ♪ We will walk ♪
♪ the way to live together ♪
♪ day after day ♪
♪ And I will love you ♪
♪ every step ♪
♪ The road might wind ♪
♪ under the blue or gray sky ♪
♪ And I will love you ♪
♪ every step ♪
♪ So just love me ♪
♪ and love me just ♪
♪ And we will never walk lonely ♪
♪ To make sure all April changes to Mei ♪
♪ So I'll love you ♪
♪ every step ♪
(BELFAST) And, by the way, this is a pee / er.
And time passed, and the earth turned, in the center of this place.
And the rain comes.
♪... like every April turns to May ♪
♪ So I'll love you ♪
♪ every step ♪
(BELFAST) And then the shadow.
♪ I will only love you ♪
♪ every step ♪
♪ way ♪
(DIAM)
(BELFAST) Then, like a shot is tracked, the iceberg hits.
We fight with each other.
Is the time good now? to talk about it
Has there been a right time?
(COUSINS) You decide.
(BELFAST) I prefer not to do it.
(COUSINS) But you must.
(BELFAST) Do we solve the problem?
For our latest war, which is still disturbing us?
Or do we glide there?
For decades or days, for good and bad reasons,
we peek over everything, and go down to the depths.
Salt and sweet.
Nationalist and Unionist.
Both sides of the in our war are wild.
('THE SOLDIER'S SONG' CLASHES WITH 'SASH MY FATHER WORE')
(BUY) People like us come here, like they did in the 1600s.
They come with rifles and accents.
They are new blood.
There are many roads.
And salt and sweet forces each other apart.
Within a few months, only in one area,
1,505 Catholics
and 315 Protestant families are made to move.
The biggest empowerment movement people since the Second World War.
Are you too young remember this
(COUSINS) I remember feelings, not facts.
I remember nervousness.
(BELFAST) Do you want me to stop?
(COUSINS) Yes and no.
I want to know, and don't
(BELFAST) I can soften the story.
(COUSINS) Don't soften the story.
(BELFAST) Good.
Our bus becomes a skull.
Immediately, CS gas cylinders are used in my street
The army invaded the house on Jalan Air Waterfall, and then blocked the area.
Their commander said that to them there were republican combatants there.
Take him
(WOMEN LOVE)
(ARMY) Look at your back!
Get the cannon here.
There!
(BELFAST) People who live in areas quickly run out of food.
So, a thousand women who live hill, here in Ardoyne,
fill their child's train with bread and milk and bring it down.
More running.
Fleet running.
Soldiers open blockade,
siege,
for two hours, to let them in
Things that can't happen, do.
Gua Hill, the mountain behind me, where people live from the Iron Age,
where Charles Dickens walked when he visited Belfast, turned to his head.
On March 10, 1971,
three Scottish soldiers are drinking at a bar in the city
They are struck by and climb up the hill.
Maybe they take the same route as Dickens had, 113 years before.
While they experience urination, soldiers are shot in the head.
They eject two fluids, blood and urine, at the same time.
Do you continue to urinate when a hole has been blown in your brain?
The soldiers are aged 17, 18 and 25.
Two days later, 4,000 dockers dropped their equipment in the shipyard and move in demonstrations.
And there is something I did not tell you about this place
with salt and sweet people.
They go on.
Someone passes by McGurk's bar.
On the evening of the 4th of December, 1971, was busy.
Christmas is coming
The bar owner, Paddy McGurk, is serving drinks
He is proud of his place.
He does not allow expletives.
There is an oath box on the table
8:45 a.m., a bomb exploded in the bar,
killed 15 people, and injured 17 others.
MuGurk's wife and children both died, and he and his three children were injured.
A few hours later, he went to TV
to say that he prayed for the bomber
and ask his family death should not be avenged.
Many bodies cannot be recognized,
but when a young man opens his father's coffin,
he saw that his body had ten fingers.
His father had lost a finger in a work accident, so only nine.
So, the young man must go around home from other families who are grieving
and look in other coffins find the real body of his father.
Victims are all Catholics,
but one soldier sent flowers for their funeral.
The song 'Bits and Pieces' by Dave Clark Five,
was on the pop charts at that time.
Some observers, from the opposite side the side of religious divisions,
sing it as a coffin that carries Body parts are taken to their graves.
Pub destroyed, but visually here.
Local people have painted similar on this underground road, where it used to be.
An I'oeil trompe.
Creative response to destruction.
Seven months later.
This is Friday, July 21, 1972.
Summer day.
Gulls fly around me.
The bomb exploded.
People run away from it.
Then the other sounds.
And one more.
26 in more than an hour.
The bomber says they want it makes me a "commercial desert".
11 people died and 130 were injured.
Body parts are scattered throughout my body
Seagulls dive into the body and eat.
People who see are disgusted
Surprised.
I dream about that.
Have you ever dreamed? about problem?
(COUSINS) Of course
BELFAST} I dreamed that I was flying over Belfast, like a seagull.
I look at myself.
In my dream, that day.
I see clouds of smoke
and diving and eating.
We only food for seagulls. Only meat
Do we also fair meat with each other?
In all our battles, have we scavenged each other?
Gulls don't know anything.
Are we
Are we separate?
Is that high?
There is a long silent movie, colored and flickering,
where people die from the First World War
standing from their grave and returning to their village
to see if their murder has changed anything
Unpleasant skies,
pink light
That was surprising for his time. Moral challenges.
If we die, from that July day, is back
Will they have found us changed?
Surprised?
Imprisoned?
God, stories like that.
I feel safe returning here on my salt hill
Dreams like that make me uncomfortable.
I want to hide from them.
Am I being ugly? Of course I did it!
From 1971 to 1991,
Belfast's population fell from 400,000 to only 281,000.
119,000 people gave me up.
(COUSINS) I am one of them.
(BELFAST) Quite correct.
If I can run, I will run away.
But the situation gets better.
On our hearing wall, We wail the wall, we hear the news.
(REPORTER 1) It was just announced that...
(REPORTER 2) A few hours ago at 11 am waited and speculation ended...
(REPORTER 1) At midnight, August 31...
(REPORTER 2) Statement from IRA leadership finally materializes,
and the main clause reads: "IRA Leadership
" has decided that, to midnight, August 31,
"there will be complete termination of military operations."
(GUSTY SPENCE) In all sincerity, in all sincerity,
we offer to loved ones
of all victims who have not sinned for the last 25 years
wrong regrets and regrets.
There are no words we will compensate for unbearable suffering they have experienced during this conflict
Let us firmly decide, therefore, to respect our different views
freedom, culture and aspiration,
and never again allow our political situation
to degenerate into a bloody war.
(BELFAST) "Regret and real regret."
What words
It's like we wake up!
What do we see when? the storm passed?
We see us thrown to the side.
We see good things.
Shops come to Belfast, and cafes.
(COUSINS) and cross-community initiative and agency.
(BELFAST) People from other countries.
(COUSINS) And building glass.
BELFAST} And the penthouse, and the waterfront
and a quarter of cathedrals.
After the war, we have hope.
The clock flows on our back, and we lick it and lick it.
(COUSINS) And lick it.
(BELFAST) And on sunny days, the light beam door shot.
The old luminosity is still there
In the old streets we are always called the Holy Land,
Palestina Street, Jerusalem Street,
people from Asia and the Middle East move
and they live live their lives.
Let's go back where Rothko's painting
Where Eleanor Roosevelt Talks about small things.
That place is called Hopewell.
That's what we are doing, hope well
Someone turns lights turn on and off
It is said in the newspaper that it is less than 1% of people
who live here until go to higher education
And that's a high level mental health problems
And they hope well.
And see,
this goose never has been here before
Nearby, the old court like Miss Havisham.
Charlie Dickens, on the hill, will definitely like it
And there are other good things.
Let's stop at this famous place.
New cottage
Built, not so good, home as many people as possible.
But they are poor, so they are not important.
There is what you expect:
razor wire in the lower right;
message about starvation IRA attackers above the flat.
Because of drive by-shootings, and other things,
this is the most dangerous place to stand for Troubles.
But, look, there's magic here.
Suddenly, I'm in this crane.
This goes up.
I like seagulls fly around the flat.
I got a camera on the crane, in a Hollywood movie,
shooting dance routines.
(COUSINS) Maybe Gene Kelly?
(BELFAST) or Fred Astaire? or Ginger Rodgers?
Should we make a musical about New Lodge?
Someone comes to stay here,
from Poland or Lithuania?
And, after the storm passed, we saw other good things.
We make ships, and linen, and music, and war, and peace here.
But, people too.
People from Hopewell and Lodge Baru,
Antrim Street and Holy Land
Ormeau and Orangefield.
A man lying in a hot state the sun this afternoon
A pieté
He will burn.
He is us. She's me
Two women see it.
The turquoise tells him friends to leave him alone
But the black one can't help himself He must help.
More people.
Four now.
You can't just go away men like that
In Belfast, you can't.
Or can you?
Yes.
No.
That is hope like that.
And have you heard? from Rosie and Maud?
(COUSINS) No.
BUY "Oh, you have to meet Rosie and Maud.
They are in this cafe behind me.
In you go
(MAUD) Yes, be "hi". Come on, love
(COUSINS) How long do you have ?
- (ROSIE) About 7 years. - Oh fuck, 7 or 8 years, love.
Fuck, it's also mustard. You know what I mean, but.
(ROSIE) We have fun and bad times, but
(COUSINS) So do you click at once?
- (ROSIE) Oh, aye! - Oh, fuck, sir!
- Fucking right - (ROSIE) We immediately click yes.
(COUSINS) Why do you click
He tells me something and I reply back.
I said "fuck" something to him.
- And I answered back: "Fuck off!" - And he said "fuck" something back.
(MAWAR) I am engaged 16, married 19.
- (COUSINS) 16? - (ROSIE) Aye
And we are 51 years together, this year.
(MAUD) And I never married.
Mine is an ordinary legal marriage.
He has four children but he never loses his virginity
And I still haven't.
- (COUSINS) That... that... - Isn't that good?
(COUSINS) That is a miracle.
- I love Elvis Oh! - (MAUD) I don't like Elvis.
(COUSINS) Do you like Elvis who is slower,
- or fast? - Yes!
See the first film, Flaming Star? I still have it.
Yeah, 'Love Me Tender' and all of them
The only reason to marry me is' lad, Because her hair is black.
(MAUD LAUGHS)
I swear to God, I will show a photo of from me and him on my wedding day And here I am: "Fuck, he A little like Elvis," likes.
- And Yanks always enter - (COUSINS) The Yanks?
Tell him about Texas people you meet, love
It's not Texas, right Yank damn, you!
And he met him at the Plaza.
And you know what you call him? Fucking Jesse James!
- That's right. - Swear to make love! Jesse James!
- And he left him home. - And he makes me drunk!
And when I arrived at the door,
I fell from that damn taxi.
To my chocolate box!
- And my ma is a charge. - It is true!
He came out of that damn house and beat my damn head,
and say to my brother: "Get him there."
And here's me: "Oh, please ma, please. I'm fine, I'm fine."
And I go in and he doesn't let me go out to see Yank again damn it!
(ROSE) I don't like the Beatles. Well, they bothered me.
Oh, for damn sake! They look ugly.
Don't like Rolling Stones because of his mouth.
His mouth is long in legs! Jesus Christ!
(MAUD) Her lips are ten sizes from me, for the sake of the fuck!
- go there - Uugghh!
Sure, see Jim Reeves and all, you know
I'm very romantic, right?
Of course I'm fucking!
(MAWAR) I walk from The Plaza,
ride through Sandy Row, ride Donegal Road, and enter my house
and people definitely stand at the door and say "hello" to me.
We walked home with the crowd, halfway away to Sandy Row, halfway to Botanic.
All religions are mixed, and but we all go together.
(MAUD) We really like it. There is there is nothing bad in that bad day.
And on the day I got married, there were five people,
four from Shankill and two from Sandy Row, at my wedding party.
(MAUD) Aye, and there nobody in my hand.
Fuck, you don't have fucking marriage, Maud You are not married
I know I'm not married, that is a normal legal marriage.
Maybe it's also damn marriage
because he defeated that damn Bullshit from me too.
- Don't you have a honeymoon? - Yes, of course I did, yes.
Alright, indeed fucking got married at that time
See I told you, for damn sake. Damn, am I married?
Damn.
Do you know what I say to God?
"Please forgive me."
(ROSIE) For how many times did say "fuck"
I said "fuck" several times.
And here I am: "Oh, God, I don't mean that."
Here I am "I'm sorry."
Then I just go to sleep after that.
He might know what I am like.
The only thing we have not lost is Our virginity is currently.
We have lost all ha'penny we ever got
Do you have yours, baby
(COUSINS) Still intact.
- Oooooh! - are you Fuck, very good!
Oh fuck, you will make me beautiful.
Oh, this, fuck. Isn't that good?
Come here, honey. Come on.
It only takes five minutes, Believe me, we are fast!
We don't need a cover or anything, you know what I mean
No, well, when you hear something, you can come and visit us half a day.
Yes, uh-yes, you don't need your umbrella that day
C'mon, love.
Ah, come on, for fucking sake. Stop teasing people.
We are not that bad, you know what I mean, love. We are not really.
(COUSINS) Thelma and Louise.
(BELFAST) Exactly.
Someone must write a country song
"Rosie and Maud Ballads: A Catholic and Protestant '.
Tell them they're not good.
Tell them they're not diamonds.
I hope the rest of my story can be full of diamonds, but can't.
When a storm is cleared
it also leaves something bad.
Walls.
Our Berlin Wall.
Today, we have more walls that keep salt and sweet than anything I can remember.
Want to see them?
(COUSINS) Yes.
(BELFAST) Are you sure?
(COUSINS) They are not?
(BELFAST) Good.
This is one in the East.
Threefold height for full effect.
Bata, then iron, then net.
Then fly over it all, flags that Unionists like.
High enough to be seen from the other side.
For maximum irritation and pride.
And jump here. To a Catholic street. Or what was the road first.
Now this is a dead end.
Salt and sweet waves can hit this wall of peace,
This sea wall is covered with seaweed,
but they didn't get past it.
Five types of fences in this one place.
Walk up the road, to this corner
The silver car rotates down the Catholic hill
The road to the left is Protestant.
The house in the middle has iron fence above the window
to stop them damaged by bricks
Above the house, we can just see the top of the peace line.
The house to the left has white paint thrown at it.
Look at the sidewalk.
This comes from Catholicism, without paint on the edges,
for red and white, early from Protestant sidewalks.
Related to each other.
This split seems like I am solid like concrete, like asphalt.
I hope it's a shadow game.
I hope my wall has electricity shadow on them, or film.
Morning sun in a commuter car
or speed up to Morne Mountains,
so their drivers can walk and sing in the mountains
like Julie Andrews or Ruby Murray.
I hope my wall grows a lot of things.
I hope that things - sure, walls Flowers - will open the walls.
I hope our walls are golden.
Like Johnny Cash,
to end this trip
I keep going.
Yellow brick road.
Autumn line
Thin blue line.
Sometimes there is a good line.
Like this, go down to the dock.
Snail silver tracks.
The morse code takes it to the road
and then back home, safe
How often do I walk in this city?
How many more years?
Will I always have to do it? go straight
(COUSINS) The Berlin Wall collapsed.
Our walls must go down.
(BELFAST) Or just run away.
Blurring is good.
That means something is different here
Sometimes we have good on blurry lines
Become two things at once.
Before your time, one of our comedians,
James Young, is a man But play women.
I can still see the sketch.
As we think never go on vacation abroad...
Yes, we never go abroad. I will not be bothered with that
Because I have a little cottage in Bally-Go-Bent.
This is on the coast road.
And we will go there from the specified time.
My man always takes the twelfth two weeks because of the factory
He works at night closing for twelve twelve weeks.
And he's not healthy yet hisself all winter My nerves are a little bit.
I have a very serious operation _ And he always takes the twelfth two weeks. So I said to him,
"Tommy," I said, "this year," I said, "just three weeks left."
He said, "I will not do it, indeed," he said, "Because if I leave for another week
" and the place is open find out that I did nothing
"and I might not have a job anymore."
Terrible what people should go through, twelfth week and all.
And even some of us men are hard-line blurry
by having a girl touch about them
One of the members of Ulster Defense Association,
Sammy Duddy,
also known as Samantha,
a pull artist and Dolly Parton from Belfast.
In one attempt to Kill him, he ran away,
but his favorite Chihuahua, Bambi, was killed.
And what about Lord Arthur Chichester,
who kind of founded me, Belfast?
Or that's how the history book says, in the 1600s.
Look at his eyebrows!
Brow Marlene Dietrich.
Salt and sweet,
male and female,
day and night.
They all have to join.
That's what I want to say to you.
Don't just see Belfast, imagine Belfast
me!
That is the painter from this mural.
This is a dreamscape.
The Giant's Causeway, on the left.
Giant.
Crane, all come out of the water
Real world, pushed right.
And then this person in blue.
Things that his eyes see.
Has he been cataract now?
Maybe cataracts come if you see too much
Cloud eyes above.
He is old enough to have work on the dock.
Can you imagine how it feels to be her?
What will be his favorite song?
"Devotional reflection with a beautiful face"?
Is she gout from too much liquor?
Does he paint this picture?
Is this Belfast stone?
Will we be deeper?
(COUSINS) I saw images from Titanic everywhere now in Belfast.
Hollywood films bring them back
The tourists want to see where it was made
The old joke: "That's Well if you get here."
(BELFAST) Oh my God, it's very beautiful.
It feels like New York when it goes
And then sink, and we hardly talk about it.
Like taboo, like war
And now it's back and we talk about it a lot.
The things emphasized come again
Hope is a release.
This releases fear and dreams.
(COUSINS) My friends and I speak about problems sometimes.
One night we were drunk and crying.
(BELFAST) you cry what is under the surface
Hope releases monsters.
(COUSINS) Like that creature from a black lagoon.
In the old film B, he also symbolized things that were not realized.
(BELFAST) Yes.
Now that it's over, we are shocked by what we do Belfast Underwater can appear again , to noon
In expensive 1950s rubber suits, these creatures swim through reeds,
through dark water
He was filmed on it, in light, like desire.
He is me
(COUSINS) And me.
BELFAST} He is like a bad memory.
Reaching him.
He is our nightmare.
He will be there for years.
I hope I can play back the clock
Make bad things unhappy.
As in the poem by Alan Gillis.
"They say that for years Belfast has backed out
" and now it's good see some progress
"So I guess we can look forward to pick up the
box" from the earth I guess it's an ambulance
"will leave the dying back in the midst of the ruins
" to be cured explosively. Given time,
"one hundred thousand glass particles
"will create impossible patterns in the air
" before joining into clarity
"from a window, a reassembled head
" will look out and admire shy youth
"Take a bomb from the building and go home."
But also imagine rewinding to a better past
we can imagine better the future, right?
A time without bigotry.
I can.
Imagine
some October morning in the future
When the wall goes down
and creatures from the black lagoon has gone
Imagine that there are only one large one is left.
He is old.
And then he died.
Imagine his funeral.
(DEAD BIGOT) I don't know it will feel so good,
this wooden coat
I don't know you will hold me high on your shoulder.
Many people like the ocean here, and I like a ship
sailing in the ocean of love, a threnody march.
I must have done everything right in life, the last hundred years,
I definitely have - how are you? - inspire or reconcile these things,
love, work, friends and church more than what is lost, or you will stay at home today
and don't come all dressed up.
But continue, what is the flag?
"Thank God he is dead"?
Thank God he is dead!
Hey, what?
"The only bigot left alive finally leaving and dying"?
Wait. What? No.
You are not here to see me begin to rot!
Tell me, please tell me that your eyes are wide open
to stop sadness, don't start the world again
now my years have ended, half forgotten,
and the air is fast and clear.
Why can't you start? to sing a hymn?
And now, with me, stay.
I don't know it will feel so bad, this wood coat
I don't know you will do it hold me high shoulder
and try to make a mockery of everything I learned by memorization
and not fake The beauty of my creed
that we are right and they don't.
How can we not be right?
My mother cries for all that.
Our languages, flags and songs like tears,
years, fear, so intimate accumulated, imbued.
The thing in me that sings, who yells, still now, in death,
above the loud boos on the other side.
I hope I can still breathe and smell of whiskey
on the breath I stand near me
but a thousand miles away.
I looked at their eyes and all I saw was fading
from me and me, God and wine,
and everything we say.
So I know, their eyes told me,
my days machine, Braveheart locomotive
who regulates our pulse racing,
which shows that blood and soil never lose themselves,
anger, strength and loyalty is the task of our days.
So, bury me today
and, with me, what makes us separate.
And sing your harmony song
for everything you like, and from the heart.
I'm Belfast that you all know,
and with me who is now dying
something new born today
A violation
Tried -
(RUBY MURRAY) ♪ Good luck, ♪
♪ Good health, ♪
♪ God bless you ♪
♪ And guide you on your journey ♪
(MICHAEL HOLLIDAY) ♪ Good luck, ♪
♪ Good health, ♪
♪ God bless you and take care of you ♪
(RUBY MURRAY) ♪ And keep me in your heart ♪
(MURRAY AND HOLLIDAY DUET) ♪ Good luck, ♪
♪ Good health, ♪
♪ God bless you ♪
♪ And guide you on your journey ♪
(HOLIDAYS) ♪ It doesn't matter where you wander ♪
(MURRAY) ♪ As long as we are separated ♪
(DUET) ♪ Good luck, ♪
♪ Good health, ♪
♪ God bless you and take care of you ♪
♪ And keep me in your heart ♪
(COUSINS) I hope I will be there, bring the coffin
(BELFAST) And you know,
the bigot also me
Do you have time for one last story? A true story.
(COUSINS) Of course.
(BELFAST) That happened on Tuesday two days ago.
This is a little story.
A zoom-in in this place.
But this tells more about Belfast rather than winding back or looking forward.
That happened here.
At three-thirty.
A woman, Betty, is waiting for a bus
It arrived and he continued.
But he left it shopping behind
(VAN MORRISON) ♪ If it's important ♪
♪ how do you do it ♪
♪ And how you do it ♪
♪ is your thing ♪
♪ If it's important ♪
♪ Where did you go?
♪ That's your way to go ♪
♪ And if you get it like that ♪
(BELFAST) But then...
Oh, mister. Mister, I've left shopping behind me
♪ Because you understand like that if you want ♪
♪ That's how it is ♪
♪ When you want to be like that ♪
This wee woman leaves her shopping back at the bus stop
Is there in your mind if we return and get it?
♪ It's okay ♪
♪ Now what are you trying to do for me ♪
♪ Out there walking no problem, honey ♪
♪ There are no questions, ♪
♪ No suggestions ♪
♪ There is nothing in my mind it can't ♪
♪ Shut up when I want it to be ♪
♪ There's nothing in your hand that can't be stored in ♪
♪ If you open it and use it ♪
♪ And nothing you can't let ♪
♪ If it has to be removed, just leave it ♪
♪ And don't worry which way ♪
♪ It's okay ♪
♪ Now how can I tell you? that I love you? ♪
♪ How can I say so many words? and so many syllables ♪
♪ In a space so short from a time like this? ♪
♪ Just turn it on and soak it in ♪
♪ And let it run from the wall ♪
♪ And let it down, with you ♪
♪ Keep it ♪
♪ and don't lose ♪
♪ or confused ♪
♪ Right there lies ♪
♪ Fully open for everyone to see ♪
(VOICE) ♪ It's okay ♪
(MORRISON) ♪ You get it ♪
♪ It's okay X
(BUY) Multiply the story is a thousand
and you have Belfast
me.
You can see yourself in me, right?
And in Rosie and Maud?
And that person lying on the stairs?
And the last fanatic?
Look at my face
This is your face
We all have our icebergs.
(COUSINS) And with that, he left.
I look for it, but can't find it.
Maybe he ran out of stories.
I ask.
An old man said He just saw him.
But he doesn't know where.
"You know he's gone blind," he said.
"Blind?" I say.
"Well almost," he said.
"That happened many years ago, in the 1950s.
" He could only see blur.
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