TOSCA Puccini – Teatro Real

TOSCA Puccini – Teatro Real

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03:53
At last! In my fear I imagined policemen everywhere. The font... the column... "At the foot of the Madonna", my sister wrote to me... Here's the key, and there's the chapel! I'm never finished with cleaning here. Every brush is dirtier than a country priest's collar. Signor Cavaradossi... No one here! I could have sworn Cavaliere Cavaradossi had returned. Non. No. I'm mistaken. The basket is untouched. Angelus Domini nuntiavit Mariae, et concepit de Spiritu Sancto... What are you doing? Reciting the Angelus. By the holy oils! It's her portrait! - Whose? - The unknown woman who has come to pray for the last few days.
08:10
Such devotion! Such piety! It's her indeed. She was so absorbed in her prayers that I was able to paint her portrait without her noticing. Be off with you, Satan! Pass me my paints. Inscrutable harmony of contrasting beauties! Floria, my ardent mistress, has dark hair. Jest with your peers and leave the saints in peace! Mysterious blond beauty
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your eyes are sky blue whilst Tosca's are dark. Jest with your peers and leave the saints in peace... The mystery of Art combines the most diverse of beauties. Even when I paint this beauty all my thoughts go to you alone, Tosca! These Voltairians are enemies of the Holy See there's no point in arguing with them! Leave the saints in peace!
11:54
Nothing but heretics and scoundrels! Let's make the sign of the cross instead. - Excellency, I'm leaving. - As you wish. - The basket is full. Are you fasting? - I'm not hungry. That's a pity! Be sure to lock up when you leave. - Go! - I'm going. Someone is there! You! Cavaradossi! God has sent you! Don't you recognise me? Then prison has truly changed me. Angelotti! The Consul of the late Roman Republic! - I have just escaped from Castel Sant'Angelo. - I am at your service. - Mario! - Go and hide! She's a jealous woman! One moment, I'll cut her visit short. - Mario! - I'm here! I'm exhausted. There's food and wine over there.
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- Thank you. - Quickly now! - Thank you. - Quickly now! Mario! Mario! I'm here! - Why did you lock yourself in? - The Sacristan insisted. - Who were you talking to? - To you! Where is she? - Who? - The woman! I heard her footsteps. - You're dreaming! - Do you deny it? I deny it and I love you! In front of the Madonna! No, Mario. First, let me pray to her and offer her these flowers.
16:10
Listen. Tonight, I'm singing, but the concert will be brief. Wait for me at the stage door, and we shall go alone to your villa. This evening? Under the full moon, the fragrant flowers will ravish our hearts. Aren't you happy? - Very happy! - Say it again! - So very happy! You say it so unconvincingly. Don't you long for our little house hidden in the grove?
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Our sacred refuge, unknown to the world, filled with love and mystery. Listening with you to murmuring nature as it rises towards the silent stars. From the woods, from the thickets from the depths of ancient graveyards scented with thyme the night murmurs songs of love and coaxing counsels which seduce our hearts. Blossom, infinite meadows!
18:55
Sea breezes, stir in the pale moonlight! Canopy of stars, pour forth your waves of desire! Tosca's blood burns with a mad love. Siren, you have snared me in your nets! Tosca's blood burns with a mad love. Siren, I will come! My love! But now, let me work. - Are you chasing me away? - The order is urgent. I'm going. Who is that blond woman?
20:24
- Mary Magdalene. Do you like her? - She is too beautiful! Rare praise! You laugh? I've seen those blue eyes before... There are so many in the world! Wait... - It's Attavanti! - Well done! - Are you seeing her? Does she love you? - By pure chance... Those steps, those whispers... She was here a moment ago... - Come here! - The flirt! I'll show her! I saw her yesterday by pure chance. She came here to pray. Unknown to her, I painted her portrait. - Swear it! - I swear! - How she stares... - Come along... - She scoffs at me. - What foolishness!
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Those eyes! Whose eyes can compare with yours, so dark and passionate? My entire being drowns in them. Eyes tender in love, and scornful in anger. Whose eyes anywhere in the world can compare with your dark eyes? How well you know the way to my heart.
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But make her eyes dark! - My jealous one! - Yes... I know that I torment you endlessly. - My jealous one! - But I'm sure you'll forgive me... But I'm sure you'll forgive me if you see my suffering. Tosca, my idol, everything in you delights me. - From your fits of anger - I'm sure you'll forgive me to your torments of love!
24:55
Say those words again. They console me. My anxious darling, I will always say: "Floria, I love you!" Trust in me. I will always say: "I love you." Good heavens! You'll ruffle my hair. Now you must leave me. Work hard until this evening. And promise me that blonde or brunette
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no woman shall come to pray here. I swear it, my love. - How you hurry me along! - What, again? - Forgive me. - In front of the Madonna. She is so good. But give her dark eyes! Tosca is a good woman, but she hides nothing from her confessor. Hence my silence. It was wiser that way. - Are we alone? - Yes. - What is your plan? - Either flee the State or stay in hiding in Rome. My sister... - Attavanti? Yes, she's hidden women's clothing here
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a dress, a veil, a fan. At nightfall, I'll put on my disguise. - Now I understand... Such prudence and fervent prayer in a woman so young and beautiful had made me suspect some secret love! Now I understand. It was sisterly love. She risked everything to save me from Scarpia's clutches. Scarpia! That licentious bigot who whets his libertine desires with piety. He uses his perverse talents to play both confessor and executioner. Should it cost me my life, I shall save you! But it's dangerous to wait until dusk. I fear the daylight.
30:05
The road behind the chapel leads to my villa. - I know it. - Here's the key. I'll join you before nightfall. Take these clothes with you. Should I put them on? Not now, the road is deserted. Farewell. In case of danger, run to the well in the garden. Half-way down, a narrow passage leads to a dark hollow. It's a secure and impenetrable hiding place. - The fortress cannon! - They've discovered your escape! Now Scarpia will let loose his henchmen! - Farewell. - I'll accompany you. - We must be on our guard! If we're attacked, we'll fight! Joyful news! He's gone. Too bad! He who aggrieves a miscreant earns an indulgence!
31:51
The whole choir, here! Hurry! - Where? - Into the sacristy! - But what's happened? - You haven't heard? Bonaparte... the scoundrel... - Well? - Crushed and dispatched to Beelzebub! - You're dreaming! - It's the truth! - The news has just reached us. - We must celebrate the victory! And tonight, a torch procession and a gala concert at the Farnese Palace. Floria Tosca is to sing a new cantata. And in the churches, there'll be hymns in praise of the Lord! Now go and get dressed, in silence! - Into the sacristy! - Double pay! Te Deum! Long live the King! Let's celebrate the victory! And tonight a torch procession! Long live the King! Te Deum... Gloria... Such a din in church!
33:26
Fine behaviour! Excellency, the news... Prepare for the Te Deum. - You, stay here! - I won't move. And you, search every corner for the slightest clue. Keep watch at the doors, without attracting attention. Now, as for you, weigh your words well. A prisoner has escaped from the Castel Sant'Angelo. - He took refuge here. - Lord have mercy! He may still be here. Where is the Attavanti Chapel? It's over there. It's open! Merciful heaven! Another key! A good clue. Let's go in. The cannon shot was a serious mistake. The traitor has fled. But he has left behind a precious clue:
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a fan! Who was the accomplice in his flight? The Marchesa Attavanti! Her coat of arms... Her portrait! Who is painting that portrait? Cavaliere Cavaradossi. Him... Heavens! The basket! Him! Tosca's lover! A suspect! A Voltairian! - It's empty! - What did you say? They found this basket in the chapel. - Have you seen it before? - Yes, of course! - It's the painter's basket, but... - Tell us everything you know! I had filled it with refreshments. - The painter's lunch! - He must have eaten! In the chapel? No. He had no key and wasn't hungry. So I left the basket on one side.
37:01
(Libera me Domine...) All's clear now. Angelotti helped himself to the basket of provisions. Tosca? She must not see me. Iago drove a jealous lover to ruin with a handkerchief. I have a fan. - Mario! - Cavaradossi? Who knows where the painter is? By a stroke of magic, he vanished into thin air. Has he deceived me? No! He can't have deceived me. Divine Tosca, my hand awaits your delicate hand not out of gallantry but to offer you the Holy Water.
38:44
Thank you, sir. What a noble example you set... Filled with holy fervour, you draw from your art the force to reinvigorate your faith. You are too kind. Pious women are rare. You tread the boards of the stage yet you come to church to pray. What do you mean? Unlike those wanton women who, dressed like Mary Magdalene, come to church to further their amorous intrigues. Intrigues? What is your proof? Is this a painter's tool? - A fan! Where was it? - On the easel.
40:06
Somebody surprised the lovers and the turtledove lost her feathers in her flight! The crown! The coat of arms! It's Attavanti's! I knew it... (I've hit the mark!) To think I was returning sorrowfully to tell him that the night will fall in vain... ...because his beloved is a prisoner... (The poison is working.)
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...a prisoner of the royal festivities... (The poison is working.) What upsets you, gracious lady? A rebellious tear glides down your cheek. What makes you so sad? Nothing! I would give my life to dry those tears. I'm heartbroken while he mocks me in another's arms.
42:49
(The poison spreads.) Where are they? If only I could catch the traitors! What a dreadful thought... The villa harbours their mutual passion. Traitor! My little nest has been defiled! I'll fall on them on by surprise! You shall not have him tonight, I swear! In a church! God will forgive me. He sees my tears. Three men, a carriage, quick... Follow her wherever she goes - without being seen... Be careful! - And where do we meet?
45:40
At the Farnese Palace! Go, Tosca! Scarpia has made his nest inside your heart. Scarpia has unleashed the falcon of your jealousy. Your hasty suspicions hold great promise. Scarpia has made his nest inside your heart. Adjutorum nostrum in nomine Domini... Two goals lead me on. The rebel's head is not the greater prize. To see the flame in those imperious eyes
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grow languid in the rapture of love. To hold her tightly in my arms in the rapture of love. For him, the gallows, for her, my embrace. Te Deum laudamus... Tosca, you make me forget God! Te aeternum Patrem omnis terra veneratur !
52:42
Tosca is the perfect bait. By now, my two bloodhounds will have fallen on their prey. At dawn Angelotti and the handsome Mario will hang from the gallows. - Has Tosca arrived? - A chamberlain has gone to fetch her. Open the window. It's late. The Diva hasn't arrived yet. Meanwhile, the musicians strum gavottes. Wait for Tosca at the entrance. Tell her I'll expect her once the cantata is over. Or better still... Give her this note. She will come out of love for her Mario! And since she loves him she will yield to my pleasure.
55:12
Such is the profound misery of great passions. I savour a violent conquest far more than an easy surrender. I take no delight in moonlit vows. I am unable to pluck at a guitar or read the future in flowers or indulge in playful flirtation, or coo like a dove. I pursue the object of my desire. I sate myself and then I cast it aside to seek out a new prey. God created as many different beauties as he made wines and I mean to taste my fill
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of all these divine creations. - Spoletta is back. - Just at the right moment. How did the manhunt go? (Saint Ignatius, help me!) We followed the lady's trail to a small villa hidden in the woods. She went inside and quickly came out alone. We climbed over the garden wall. And burst into the house. Well done, Spoletta! I sniffed, I scratched, I rummaged... - And Angelotti? - Nowhere to be found! Dog! Traitor! To the gallows! Dear God! - But the painter was there. - Cavaradossi? He knows where Angelotti is hiding. His behaviour and voice betrayed such irony... - that I arrested him. - Not bad at all...
58:02
He is here. Bring in the Cavaliere. Summon Roberti and the Judge. Such brutality! Please be seated. - I wish to know... - Be seated. - I'll remain standing. As you wish. - Are you aware that a prisoner... - Her voice! Did you know that a prisoner escaped today? - I did not. - And yet it is claimed that you gave him food and clothing. Lies! And that you took him to your house in the country. - I deny it! What proof do you have? - A loyal subject...
59:47
Who is my accuser? Your henchmen ransacked my villa in vain. - Proof that he is well hidden. - The supposition of a spy! He laughed as we searched. And I'm still laughing! This is a place for tears! Beware! That's enough. Answer me! - Where is Angelotti? - I don't know. You deny you gave him food? - I deny it. - And clothes? And offered him refuge under your roof? I deny it! Think carefully. Your stubbornness is unreasonable. A prompt confession will save you enormous pain.
01:01:27
I advise you to confess. Where is Angelotti? - I don't know. - For the last time... Where is he? I don't know. - His neck is ripe for the noose! - Here she is! Mario, you here? (Not a word... or I'm dead!) Mario Cavaradossi, the Judge awaits your testimony. First, the usual formalities and then, according to my instructions And now, let us have a friendly chat. Don't look so frightened. I'm not at all afraid. What about the fan? Just foolish jealousy. So, the Attavanti was not at the villa?
01:04:06
- No, he was alone. - Alone? Are you quite sure? Nothing escapes a jealous eye. He was alone! - Quite sure? - He was alone! Why so angry? As if you fear you might betray yourself. Sciarrone, what does the Cavaliere say? - He denies everything. Insist, insist. You know it's futile. We shall see. Must I lie to content you? No, but the truth might spare him a truly painful moment. What are you suggesting?
01:05:25
What is going on in that room? - The law must be enforced. - What's happening? Your lover is bound hand and foot, a spiked steel clamp around his head. At each denial, the screw turns and the blood spurts forth. It isn't true! What is this diabolical perversion! He's groaning! Show some pity! - You alone can save him. - Very well. Just stop it... Loosen it, Sciarrone! - Completely? - Completely. And now the truth... - Let me see him first! - No. Are they still torturing you? No. Be brave. And not a word!
01:07:38
I despise pain. Come on, speak! I know nothing. Wasn't that enough for you? Roberti, continue. - No, stop! - Will you speak? Monster! You're torturing him! You're killing him! Your silence is torturing him far more. - You dare to laugh at his suffering? - Tosca was never more tragic! Open the doors! Let her hear his screams! I defy you! - Tighter! - I defy you! - Talk! What is there to say? - I know nothing! Must I lie to you? - Where is Angelotti?
01:09:15
Speak up! Where is he hiding? I can't take it any more! How dreadful! Stop this torture! It's more than I can bear. I can't take it any more! Mario, Please let me speak! No! Listen, I can't take it any more. Foolish woman! What do you know? What could you say? Silence him! What have I done to you? It is me that you torture. You're torturing
01:10:58
my soul. The well... in the garden. - Angelotti is there? Yes. Enough, Roberti! - He's fainted. - Murderer! I want to see him. Bring him here. - Floria ! - My darling! It is you? How you have suffered... God who is just will punish him! Tosca, did you speak? No, my love. - Really? - Yes. The well in the garden... Go, Spoletta... You have betrayed me! A curse on you! - Excellency! Bad news! - Why so dismayed?
01:13:02
- News of defeat! - Defeat... where? - At Marengo. - Bonaparte has won! - And Melas? - Routed! Victory! Let vengeance awake and tyrants quake! Liberty triumphs! Tyranny crumbles! Be quiet! Have pity on me! I rejoice in my own suffering! Hasten to reveal the depths of your vile soul! - The gallows await you. - Torturer! Not you. Save him! Me? You, rather. My modest supper was interrupted. Why so downhearted? Come, my dear. Sit down, dear lady. Together, let us seek a way to save him.
01:15:23
So... Sit down, let's chat a while. First, a little wine. It's wine from Spain. Just a sip to cheer you up. - How much? - How much? The price? I am said to be venal but I won't sell myself for money to a beautiful woman. I won't sell myself for money to a beautiful woman. If I am to fail in my duty I require another form of payment.
01:17:10
I was waiting for this moment! I already burned with passion for the Diva. But I've just seen you as never before. Your tears seared my senses like floods of lava. And your hateful gaze only fuelled my desire. Supple as a leopard, you embraced your lover. At that moment, I vowed you would be mine.
01:18:30
Yes, I will make you mine! - I'd sooner throw myself into the void. - I hold your Mario as security! You wretch! What a horrible bargain! I'll do you no violence. I assure you, you're free to go. But you hope in vain. The Queen would pardon a corpse. How you detest me! Even so, I want you! Don't touch me! I hate you, despicable creature! What does it matter? Spasms of hatred or spasms of love! - Scum! - Be mine! Help!
01:20:03
Do you hear? The drum is drawing closer. It precedes the march to the gallows. Time is running out. Are you aware what a grim task is being carried out outside? They are erecting a gibbet. By your choice, your Mario has but one hour to live. I lived for art and love without ever harming a living creature. Without a fuss, I relieved the miseries I encountered on my way.
01:22:12
Ever faithful, ever pure my prayers rose to the altar. Ever faithful, ever pure I adorned the altar with flowers. In this hour of suffering, why, oh Lord why do you thank me in this way? I used my jewels to adorn the Madonna's mantle. I dedicated my songs to the stars
01:23:42
so they might shine more brightly still. In this hour of suffering why, oh Lord why do you thank me in this way? Look. I beseech you with clasped hands. Vanquished, I await your clemency. Tosca, you are too beautiful and too desirable. I give in. For a paltry price
01:33:40
you will obtain a human life from me when all I ask of you is a single instant. You fill me with loathing! Who's there? Excellency, Angelotti took his own life when we arrived. Let them hang his body from the gallows! - And the other prisoner? - Cavaradossi? Everything is ready. - God help me! Wait! Well? - Listen... - I want him released right away. We must keep up the pretence. I cannot pardon him openly. Everyone must believe he is dead. - This worthy fellow will see to it. - How can I be sure? I will give the order here, in your presence. Spoletta, shut the door. I've changed my mind. The prisoner is to be shot. Listen to me carefully. As we did with Count Palmieri.
01:35:46
- An execution... - A sham... As we did with Palmieri. - Have I made myself clear? - Perfectly. I want to tell him myself. As you wish. You will let her pass. And remember, at four o'clock... Yes. Like for Palmieri... - I have kept my promise. - Not yet. I want safe conduct to flee with him. - You wish to leave? - Yes, for ever! As you wish. - Which route will you take? - The shortest. - Civitavecchia? - Yes. Tosca, you are mine at last! - Accursed wretch! - This is Tosca's kiss! Help! I'm dying!
01:38:50
- Is your blood choking you? - Help! - Killed by a woman! - Help! - You've tormented me enough! - I'm dying! Can you still hear me? Look at me! I am Tosca! Help! - Is your blood choking you? - Help! Die with my curse! Die! He's dead. And now I forgive him. All Rome trembled before him. "I bring you" "as many sighs" "as there are leaves" "driven by the wind."
01:47:46
"Your scorn breaks my heart." "Oh lamp of gold, I die for you!" Mario Cavaradossi? For you... You have one hour. A priest awaits your call. No, but I have one last favour to ask of you. If I can... I leave behind someone very dear to me. Permit me to write her a few words. This ring is all that remains of my possessions. Promise to give her my last farewell
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and it is yours. Write... The stars shone. The earth was fragrant, the orchard gate creaked. I heard soft footsteps approaching lightly. Fragrant, she entered. She fell into my arms. Soft kisses, tender caresses as I loosened her veils and revealed her beauty. My dream of love has vanished forever! Those happy times have gone.
01:57:30
And I die in despair having never loved life as much! "Safe conduct for Floria Tosca and the Cavaliere accompanying her." - You are free! - Scarpia... Scarpia yields? His first act of clemency... - And his last! - What? He wanted your blood or my love. Tears and pleas were in vain. Horror-struck, I prayed in vain to the Madonna and the Saints. The monster said the gallows were waiting. The drums rolled. The monster laughed ready to seize his prey.
02:00:08
"Will you be mine?" "Yes", I promised to be his. Close at hand, a blade glistened. He wrote out the pass that promised freedom. And then as he drew closer for the horrible embrace I thrust the knife into his heart. You killed him with your own hands? So gentle, so pious, you killed him for me? My hands were soaked in blood. Oh, sweet hands, pure and gentle made to do good
02:01:36
made to caress children and gather roses and to pray against misfortune. Was it in you, strengthened by love that justice placed her sacred sword? You dealt out death, victorious hands! Oh sweet hands, pure and gentle... Listen... it's almost time. I have brought my gold and jewels. A carriage is waiting.
02:03:02
But first, you'll laugh, my love you will be shot with guns loaded with blanks. A sham execution. When the shots are fired, you must fall. The soldiers will leave and we will be saved! A ship awaits us. And then the open sea! Free! On the open sea! Who still suffers on Earth? Do you smell the fragrance of the roses? Don't all things overflowing with love
02:04:26
long for the sun? Death was only bitter for me because of you. Through you, life takes on all its splendour again. My joy and my desire are born in you just as heat is born from a flame! I shall see the heavens glint and fade in your eyes. Beauty borrows its voice and radiance from you alone. The love that kept you alive will guide us over land and sea making the world ever more lovely to our eyes.
02:05:51
Together, one day, we shall fade away into starlight just as clouds dissolve into nothing over the sea at the sunset hour. They still haven't come. Be careful! When you hear the shot, you must fall immediately. Don't worry, I'll fall straight away, and naturally. Don't hurt yourself! With my acting experience, I would know how to do it. Speak to me again as you spoke before. The sound of your voice is so sweet.
02:07:25
Together and happy in exile, we shall spread our love through the world in a harmony of colours and songs. Triumphant, the soul trembles with new hope in ever greater passion and in harmonious flight it soars away towards the rapture of love. I will close your eyes with a thousand kisses. I'll whisper a thousand names of love to you. - It's time. - I'm ready. Remember: at the first shot, fall down! - I will.
02:08:53
- And don't get up until I call you. - Yes, my love. And fall convincingly! - Like Tosca on the stage. - Don't joke. - Like this? - Like this. What a long wait! What is the delay? The sun is already rising. Why do they delay? It is only a sham, I know but my anxiety seems endless! They're readying their weapons. How handsome my Mario is! Go on! And die in beauty! Like a true artist! Mario, don't move! They're moving away. Not a word! They're going back down. Don't move yet! Quickly! Get up!
02:11:38
Let's go! He's dead! How can it end like this! Tosca has stabbed Scarpia! - It's Tosca! - Don't let her escape! - There she is! - Tosca, you will pay dearly for his death! - With my own! Scarpia! God awaits us!

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