Emmanuelle Beart - La Belle Noiseuse - (FR1991)

I hate her, Anne-Beth. Leave him.

So it's over?

Give me your necklace. I feel like a beginner with you.

Academy students start with your back, your seat, your backbone, everything turns you around.

Right hands on hips.

I lift my hair. I don't know. You just pull it out.

But stand up straight. You're home. We never taught you how to walk.

Elbow on the head, make it look like.

Right, like you're on the ceiling.

But it hurts.

It's better.

You press.

Fall.

Arms outstretched.

Hand forward.

Like this. - That way I'll get a cramp.

No, but I'm gonna get it.

When you get it, you tell me.

You can put your bad luck on the other foot.

It's the neck that's pulling me. - Forget her.

Another time we'd tie the models, hang them on the wrist at the ankles, so they'd hang them.

Keep the pose. I don't care about the pose. Anything I want.

What are you thinking right now?

Do you have that for me, Nicolas?

To me.

Oh, here we go. Now I got a cramp. - Move it!

Turn around. I don't want to see your face.

Jan.

That way, we'll take a little off.

I had to paint this pose exactly one of my first paintings is disturbing.

Love because all the models before the island I forgot them there were.

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