【电影】猩红山峰Crimson Peak，Tom剪辑版

视频源：Torrilla发的mkv资源 文本源：mkv里带的字幕 题图源：豆瓣电影条目-海报 剪辑风格还是一贯的只管Tom不顾情节支离破碎型。。 不喜欢鬼怪和尖叫，基本上那些部分都剪了。 在前边加了一段抖森的独白，正片里没有的。按原作是伊迪丝写在小说里的。 贴其中几段文本吧，字数限制放不下完整的。 1，初见 Good morning, miss. Forgive the interruption. I have an appointment with Mr. Carter Everett cushing. - Goodness. With the great man himself. - I'm afraid so. "Sir Thomas sharpe, baronet." He'll be here shortly. Thank you. You're not late, are you? He hates that. Uh, not at all. In fact, I'm a little early. Oh, I'm afraid he hates that too. I'm sorry. I don't mean to pry, but, uh, this is a piece of fiction, is it not? Yes. Who are you transcribing this for? It's to be sent to New York tomorrow, to the Atlantic monthly. Well, whoever wrote it it's, um, rather good, don't you think? Really? It certainly captured my attention. I wrote it. It's mine. Ghosts? Well, the ghosts are just a metaphor. Really-- they've always fascinated me. You see, where I come from, ghosts are not to be taken lightly. Sir Thomas sharpe. Welcome to our fair city. Sir. It's my pleasure. I see you've already met my daughter Edith. The sharpe Clay mines have been royal purveyors of the purest Scarlet Clay since 1796. In its liquid form, it is so rich in ore and so malleable that it can produce the strongest bricks and tiles. Excessive mining in the last 20 years has caused most of our old deposits to collapse. This is a Clay harvester of my own design. It transports the Clay upwards as it digs deep. I have absolutely no doubt this machine will revolutionize Clay mining as we know it. Turn it off, please. Have you tested it? Full-scale? Not yet, sir. We're very close. But we hope that with funding-- so actually, what you have is a toy and some fancy words. Mr. cushing, i-- you've already tried and failed to raise capital in London, Edinburgh, Milan-- yes, that's correct, sir. And now you're here. Correct again, sir. The men at this table, all of us, came up through honest, hard work. Well, maybe not all of us. Mr. ferguson here is a lawyer. But even he can't help that. I started as a steel worker, raising buildings before I could own them. My hands, feel them. Rough. The reflection of who I am. Now, you, sir, when I shook your hand-- you've got the softest hands I've ever felt. In America we bank on effort, not privilege. That is how we built this country. I'm here with all that I possess, sir. A name, a patch of land and the will to make it yield. The least that you can Grant me is the courtesy of your time and the chance to prove to you and these fine gentlemen 2，舞会 Miss cushing. Are you all right? You seem a little pale. I'm not all too well, sir Thomas, I'm afraid. Father isn't home. Oh, I know. I, uh-- I waited in the rain for him to leave. Oh. I know he's going to the reception at the mcmichael house, uh, which is my destination too. But that's in bidwell parkway, sir. This is masten park. You're very, very lost. That I am. And I desperately need your help. My help with what? Miss cushing, the language, for one thing. As you can plainly see, i do not speak a word of American. Tell me, why would you want to stay here? All alone. Alan, this is sir Thomas sharpe. Sir Thomas, Dr. Alan mcmichael. Best man in town if you're feeling poorly. I've heard so much about you from mother and my sister. Although, I must confess, i had a little trouble understanding your title. - Baronet? - Edith kindly explained it to me. Edith, this is lady Lucille sharpe. My sister. I'm delighted to meet you, miss cushing. You've managed to delay my brother quite a bit. 7 Now's the time. Poor eunice was growing desperate. She claims no gentleman in America knows how to dance a proper waltz. Come with me. Interesting development, don't you think? Indeed. Ladies and gentlemen, please make some space. The baronet would like to demonstrate for us the waltz. European style. Mrs. mcmichael, i wanted to apologize. Edith, we weren't expecting you. I know. And I'm sure there's no place for me-- don't worry, my child. Everybody has their place. I'll make sure you find yours. The waltz. Not a complicated dance, really. The lady takes her place slightly to the left of the leading gentleman. Six basic steps, and that's all. However, it is said that the true test of the perfect waltz is for it to be so swift, so delicate and so smooth that a candle flame will not be extinguished in the hand of the lead dancer. Now, that requires... The perfect partner. Would you be mine? I don't think so. Thank you. But I'm sure eunice would be delighted. I daresay. But I have asked you. Why are we doing this? I've always closed my eyes to things that made me uncomfortable. It makes everything easier. I don't want to close my eyes. I want to keep them open. 3，诀裂 Thank you, Mr. cushing. Ladies and gentlemen, when I first came to America, my heart was brimming with a sense of adventure. Here the future actually seemed to mean something. I have found warmth and friendship among you all. But for now, farewell. May we meet again. Perhaps on a different shore. My sister and i depart for england just in time for the winter. - To lasting friendship. - To lasting friendship. Excuse me. I'm sorry. Edith. You're leaving us. We must return home immediately and attend to our interests. And with nothing to hold us in America-- i see. Your novel. I read the new chapters. I'll have them delivered in the morning. That's very good of you. Thank you. - Would you still like to know my thoughts? - If we must. It's absurdly sentimental. The aches that you describe with such earnestness. The pain, the loss. You clearly haven't lived at all. In fact, you only seem to know what other writers tell you. That's enough. You insist on describing the torments of love when you clearly know nothing about them. I'm not done yet! What do you dream of? A kind man? A pure soul to be redeemed? A wounded bird you can nourish? Perfection? Perfection has no place in love, Edith. I advise you to return to your ghosts and fancies. The sooner, the better. You know precious little of the human heart or love or the pain that comes with it. You're nothing but a spoiled child. 4，衷肠 Dear Edith. By the time you read this, I will be gone. Your father made evident to me that in my present economic condition, I was not in a position to provide for you. And to this I agreed. Annie! He also asked me to break your heart. My coat! To take the blame. And to this I agreed too. By this time, surely I have accomplished both tasks. But know this. When I can prove to your father that all I ask of him is his consent and nothing more, then, and only then, will I come back for you. Yours ever, Thomas. Thomas and Lucille sharpe. Uh, room 107 and 108. But-- but wait. Wait! Miss! Wait! Thomas? Thomas. Uh, they, uh-- they checked out this morning, miss, in time for the early train. Are you all right, miss? Edith. Lucille has gone. Your father bribed me to leave. I cannot leave you, Edith. In fact, I find myself thinking of you even at the most... Inopportune moments of the day. I feel as if a-- a link exists between your heart and mine. And should that link be broken either by distance or by time, then my heart would cease to beat and I would die. And you-- you'd soon forget about me. Never. I would never forget you. 5，古宅 Goodness. How many rooms are there? I don't know. Would you like to count them? What do you think? Does it look the part? It does. Although it's even colder inside than out. I know. It's a disgrace. We try to maintain the house as best we can, but with the cold and the rain, it's impossible to stop the damp and erosion. And with the mines right below, well, the wood is rotting and the house is sinking. - Take it upstairs, young master? - Oh, yes, please. This one goes to the dressing room. Let me show you. But how do you manage this house? Just you and Lucille? It's a privilege we were born into and one we can never relinquish. But we manage somehow, my darling. My workshop's in the attic. I can't wait to show you. Please, Finlay, would you take my bags to the attic? I'll be up shortly. 6，风声 What was that? That's the east wind. When it picks up, the chimneys form a vacuum, and with the windows all shuttered up, the house-- well, the house breathes. It's ghastly, i know. Now, come here. I'll have a bath, i think. And if you do happen to fall asleep, i won't wake you. 7，阁楼 Hmm. You like my workshop, Edith? It's wonderful. Did you make all of these? I used to carve toys for Lucille. And make little trinkets to keep her happy. Were you alone here in the attic all the time? Father was always traveling. The family fortune didn't lose itself. Papa really had to put his back into it. It's wonderful. You're so different. From who? From-- from everyone. What is it? I thought i heard a noise. We were hoping you were here. I found him wandering the hallway. - Made us some tea. - Oh, you're too kind. Don't mention it. We needed the company. Thomas? Uh, not for me, thank you. Drink your tea. It'll warm you. 8，猩红山峰的由来 There. Should feel better soon. My hands are getting rough. Your father would approve. My machine will never work. Never. Why do I keep deluding myself? Why did i bring you here? Who did you marry? A failure. Don't say that. You're all that I have. The men leave at nightfall. We'll be racing against the snow. Soon we won't be able to make any progress. That's when you'll find out why they call this crimson peak. What did you say? Crimson peak. That's what they call it. The ore in the red Clay leach up from the ground and stain the snow. It turns bright red, so "crimson peak." 9，SIr Sharpe献身之夜 This fellow cavendish-- your hero-- there's a darkness to him. I like him. Does he make it all the way through? It's entirely up to him. What do you mean? Well, characters talk to you. They transform. They make choices. Choices. As to who they become. Well-- this is rather dismal, I'm sorry to say. But at least it's warm. Oh, I like it much better. Better than what? Better than the house. Why don't we leave? The house is all we have. I left everything I was behind. Everything I had. We could live anywhere you want. Anywhere? London. London. Paris. Paris is beautiful. Milan. Have you ever been to Italy? Yes, I have. Once. The past, Thomas. You're always looking to the past. You won't find me there. I'm here. I'm here too. 10，蜡筒录音 Thomas, speak into the horn. Say something. It's a beautiful machine, Pamela, but no, thank you. I'd rather not. Say something, Thomas. What do you want me to say, exactly? Say... that you love me. Margaret mcdermott. Ding dong, bell. Kitty's in the well. Who put her in? Little Johnny thin. Who pulled her out? Little Johnny stout. Oh, what a naughty boy was that who tried to drown poor pussycat. 最戳的对话： You lied to me! I did. You poisoned me! I did. You told me you loved me! I do.