Stanley Kubrick's A clockwork orange: based on the novel by Anthony Burgess

Author:Stanley Kubrick; Anthony Burgess
Format: mobi
Tags: Pop Culture, Film & Video, Performing Arts, Criminals, Screenplays, Pop Arts, Film - General, Cinema, Teenage boys, Drama Texts, General, Plays & Screenplays, cinema, Film & Video - General, Motion picture plays, Films, Film: Book, Film & television screenplays
ISBN: 9781901680478
Publisher: ScreenPress Books
Published: 2000-12-14T16:00:00+00:00

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Where I was wheeled to, brothers, was like no sinny I had ever

viddied before. True enough, one wall was all covered with

silver screen, and direct opposite was a wall with square holes

in for the projector to project through, and there were stereo

speakers stuck all over the mesto. But against the right-hand

one of the other walls was a bank of all like little meters, and

in the middle of the floor facing the screen was like a dentist's

chair with all lengths of wire running from it, and I had to like

crawl from the wheelchair to this, being given some help by

another like male nurse veck in a white coat. Then I noticed

that underneath the projection holes was like all frosted glass

and I thought I viddied shadows of like people moving behind

it and I thought I slooshied somebody cough kashl kashl

kashl. But then all I could like notice was how weak I seemed

to be, and I put that down to changing over from prison

pishcha to this new rich pishcha and the vitamins injected into

me. "Right," said the wheelchair-wheeling veck, "now I'll leave

you. The show will commence as soon as Dr. Brodsky arrives.

Hope you enjoy it." To be truthful, brothers, I did not really

feel that I wanted to viddy any film-show this afternoon. I was

just not in the mood. I would have liked much better to have

a nice quiet spatchka on the bed, nice and quiet and all on my

oddy knocky. I felt very limp.

What happened now was that one white-coated veck

strapped my gulliver to a like head-rest, singing to himself all

the time some vonny cally pop-song. "What's this for?" I said.

And this veck replied, interrupting his like song an instant,

that it was to keep my gulliver still and make me look at the

screen. "But," I said, "I want to look at the screen. I've been

brought here to viddy films and viddy films I shall." And then

the other white-coat veck (there were three altogether, one

of them a devotchka who was like sitting at the bank of

meters and twiddling with knobs) had a bit of a smeck at that.

He said:

"You never know. Oh, you never know. Trust us, friend. It's

better this way." And then I found they were strapping my

rookers to the chair-arms and my nogas were like stuck to a

foot-rest. It seemed a bit bezoomny to me but I let them get

on with what they wanted to get on with. If I was to be a free

young malchick again in a fortnight's time I would put up with

much in the meantime, O my brothers. One veshch I did not

like, though, was when they put like clips on the skin of my

forehead, so that my top glazz-lids were pulled up and up and

up and I could not shut my glazzies no matter how I tried. I

tried to smeck and said: "This must be a real horrorshow film

if you're so keen on my viddying it." And one of the white-

coat vecks said, smecking:

"Horrorshow is right, friend. A real show of horrors." And

then I had like a

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