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Are you sure you can't leave these and, and come back again?
It's very tempting sir, but it's impossible, I'm afraid. Wolfgang would be frantic if he found those were missing, you see they're all originals.
Yes, sir, he doesn't make copies.
These, are originals?
Herr Mozart, why don't you name your son's penalty?
Yes, Papa. Name it. Name it, I'll do anything you say. Anything.
I want you to come back to Salzburg with me, my son.
Papa, the rule is you can only give a penalty that can be performed in the room.
I'm tired of this game, I don't want to play anymore.
But my penalty! (jumping up and down like an angry child)
I've got to have a penalty!
But they showed no corrections of any kind. Not one. He had simply written down music already finished in his head. Page after page of it as if he were just taking dictation. And music, finished as no music is ever finished. Displace one note and there would be diminishment. Displace one phrase and the structure would fall.
My music... they started without me!
(of his great opera, "Figaro") Nine performances! Nine, that's all it's had! And withdrawn!
I know, I know, it's outrageous. Still, if the public doesn't like one's work, one has to accept the fact gracefully.
But what is it that they don't like?
I can speak for the Emperor. You make too many demands on the royal ear. The poor man can't concentrate for more than an hour... you gave him four.
What did you think of it yourself? Did you like it at all?
I thought it was marvelous.
Of course! It's the best opera yet written, I know it... why didn't they come?
I think you overestimate our dear Viennese, my friend. You know you didn't even give them a good *bang* at the end of songs, to let them know when to clap?
I know, I know... maybe you should give me some lessons in that.
My father, he did not care for music. When I told him how I wished I could be like Mozart, he would say; "Why? Do you want to be a trained monkey? Would you like me to drag you around Europe, doing tricks like a circus freak?" (Salieri chuckles ruefully)
How could I tell *him*... what music meant to me?
While my father prayed earnestly to God to protect commerce, I would offer up secretly the proudest prayer a boy could think of: Lord, make me a great composer. Let me celebrate Your glory through music and be celebrated myself. Make me famous through the world, dear God. Make me immortal. After I die, let people speak my name forever with love for what I wrote. In return, I will give You my chastity, my industry, my deepest humility, every hour of my life, Amen.
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