Camille Claudel
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2:17:00
...the primitive mass.
2:17:02
Impenetrable, they repel
the light... like a thick wall.

2:17:49
She's frightening!
2:17:56
How embarrassing for her brother.
2:18:03
You're a wonderful poet,
Monsieur Claudel.

2:18:23
You've seen "The Gossips"?
It's so small...

2:18:25
...it fits in your hand,
like a secret.

2:18:29
Eugene Blot, thank you!
2:18:34
It's a triumph!
2:18:40
She doesn't have a style...
2:18:50
Of course she's eccentric...
2:18:52
It's from Camille.
2:18:54
She made that dress
especially for the occasion.

2:18:57
A circus!
2:18:59
Nothing ever comes
out of a whirlwind...


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