Marc Flashcards
(55 cards)
Yvan - No of course it’s not. I was just saying
Marc - You think this painting is not white, Yvan?
Yvan - Not entirely, no…
Marc - Ah. Then what colour is it?
Yvan - Various colours… there’s yellow, there’s grey, some slightly ochrish lines.
Marc - And you’re moved by these colours?
Yvam - Yes… I’m moved by these colours.
Marc - You have no substance, Yvan. You’re spineless, you’re an amoeba.
Serge - Why are you attacking Yvan like this?
Marc - Because he’s a little suck-up, he’s obsequious, dazzled by money, dazzled by what he believes to be culture, and as you know culture is something I absolutely loathe.
Serge - …What’s got into you?
Marc - How could you, Yvan?… And in front of me. In front of me, Yvan?
Yvan - […] I find these colours touching. Yes. If it’s all the same to you. Stop wanting to control everything.
Marc - How could you say, in front of me, that you find these colours touching?
Yvan - Because it’s the truth.
Marc - The truth? You find these colours touching?
Yvan - Yes, I find these colours touching.
Marc - You find these colours touching, Yvan?!
Serge - He finds these colours touching! He’s perfectly entitled to!
Marc - No, he’s not entitled to.
Serge - What do you mean, he’s not entitled to?
Marc - He’s not entitled to.
Yvan - I’m not entitled to?…
Marc - No.
Serge - Why is he not entitled to? I don’t think you’re very well. Perhaps you ought to go and see someone.
Marc - He’s not entitled to say he finds these colours touching, because he doesn’t.
Yvan - I don’t find these colours touching?
Marc - There are no colours. You can’t see them. And you don’t find them touching.
Yvan - Speak for yourself!
Marc - This is really demeaning, Yvan…!
Serge - Who do you think you are, Marc? […] You take pride in not being a man of your time…
Marc - What’s that supposed to mean, ‘a man of my time’?
Serge - […] A man of his time is a man who lives in his own time.
Marc - Balls. How can a man live in any other time but his own? Answer me that.
Serge - A man of his time […] he was representative of his era.
Marc - Hm. To what end?
Serge - What do you mean, ‘to what end’?
Marc - What use is it to me if one day somebody says I was representative of my era?
Serge - Listen, sweetheart […] doesn’t assume the history of art has come to an end with a pseudo-Flemish view of Cavillion…
Marc - Carcassonne.
Serge - Same thing. A man of his time plays his part in the fundamental dynamic of evolution…
Marc - And that’s a good thing, in your view?
Serge - It’s not good or bad - why do you always have to moralise? It’s just the way things are.
Marc - And you, for example, you play your part in the fundamental dynamic of evolution.
Serge - I do
Marc - What about Yvan?
Serge - In his way, Yvan is a man of his time.
Marc - How can you tell? Not from that daub hanging over his mantelpiece!