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Lacking inspiration, a composer isolates himself at a desolate house, on a small island, in Brittany. There he finds an | dG1fMk56OFJsUW4ta1E
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00:00 You leave home without saying goodbye to the kids. You tell me you need to isolate yourself, to think.
00:04 He's completely out of tune.
00:08 I don't know.
00:10 What's up there?
00:12 Don't go up there.
00:13 Can you please put the kids in their place?
00:19 They're not here.
00:20 Who are you with?
00:23 A few days later
00:26 It's just a little anxiety attack.
00:33 One now and one in bed for 2-3 days.
00:36 But no more. And no mixing with that.
00:39 It's beautiful here. It's very calm.
00:43 Can you explain to me why you think of me when you kiss your mistress?
00:47 Your wife is hot.
00:49 You're really an idiot.
00:52 What are you doing here? You haven't gone to bed yet?
00:54 It's not even night time yet.
00:56 Now it's night time.
00:59 You told me the piano would be tuned and it's not.
01:03 Really?
01:04 What makes you think I'm sleeping with your friend?
01:09 Why are you doing this?
01:11 Because it's concrete.
01:12 It's so worth it, our story.
01:14 I came here to isolate myself.
01:15 Excuse me, my love, but the artist has no inspiration.
01:19 He goes to isolate himself. It's a cliché.
01:21 A cliché?
01:22 It's not bad to have a child to get there.
01:29 You have to learn to accept certain things about yourself.
01:36 You're the victim of yourself.
01:38 You want something that doesn't exist!
01:40 You're coming in?
01:43 Wait!
01:45 Shut up!
01:49 I feel like it's good to be here.
01:52 I feel like it's good to be here.
01:54 I feel like it's good to be here.
01:56 I feel like it's good to be here.
01:57 (upbeat music)

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