Othello 英文剧本格式
Othello
Screenplay by Oliver Parker
Produced by David Barron
Luc Roeg
Directed by Oliver Parker
Cast List:
Laurence Fishburne Othello
Irène Jacob Desdemona
Kenneth Branagh Iago
Nathaniel Parker Cassio
Michael Maloney Roderigo
Anna Patrick Emilia
Nicholas Farrell Montano
Indra Ove Bianca
UNDERWATER CANAL – NIGHT
Glimmering shape moves through the water. As it comes closer we recognize it as a tragic mask – which is pulled up and out of the water.
EXT. CANAL – NIGHT
Misty night. The moon is reflected in the canal. A gondola appears through the mist. As it passes us we see a SLOUCHING FIGURE, wearing the tragic mask. The gondola crosses another which moors up. A veiled figure disembarks. A nightdress flashes white beneath a cloak, as the figure runs off.
EXT. ST. MARKS SQUARENIGHT
TWO ROBED MEN (SENATORS) walk briskly towards the Doge's palace.
TWO CAPTAINS approach from the other side.
INT. COUNCIL CHAMBER – NIGHT
CLOSEUP: 16th century map of the Mediterranean by the flickering light of a fire. Venice is central. Rhodes and Cyprus are surrounded by symbols denoting armies and ships.
We pull back to see that the map is spread across a large table. TWO ATTENDANTS stand over it, holding torches. Their light gives glimpses of the several OFFICERS and ATTENDANTS in the background and of the rich tapestries and paintings of battles that adorn the walls.
SEVERAL ELDERLY SENATORS, lavishly dressed and dripping jewelry, sit, clutching letters. The 1st and 2nd Senators take their place among them. MESSENGERS run back and forth.
The DOGE (DUKE) OF VENICE sits by the fireside playing chess with an elegant YOUNG MAN (LODOVICO). We catch snippets of urgent conversation between the Senators.
FIRST SENATOR
There is no composition in these news
That gives them credit.
SECOND SENATOR
Indeed they are disproportioned
My letters say a hundred and seven galleys.
FIRST SENATOR
And mine a hundred and forty.
A TURKISH EMISSARY arrives with a scroll. A SOLDIER delivers the scroll to the Doge. He studies the following:
Sultan of the Turks to the Signory of Venice:
'We demand of you Cyprus, which you shall give
willingly or perforce. Beware, therefore,
lest you arouse our wrath for we shall wage
most cruel war against you everywhere.'
(1570)
He passes the scroll to his Senators. There is a flurry of activity.
DUKE
Tis certain then, for Cyprus.
EXT. STREET – NIGHT
The veiled figure rounds a corner into a seedy back street and runs through an arcade passing a trio of late night masked revelers.
INT. CHAPEL – NIGHT
Three men stand silently, tensely: A PRIEST, a handsome SOLDIER (CASSIO) and a black GENERAL (OTHELLO).
The door bursts open. The men rise. The veiled figure stands panting in the doorway and pulls back the veil to reveal a beautiful young woman, DESDEMONA.
INT. CHAPEL – NIGHT
Othello and Desdemona stand before the Priest. Othello fumbles awkwardly with the ring, then slips it onto her finger. They lean in to kiss. We pull back to reveal:
EXT. / INT. CHAPEL – NIGHT
A richly DRESSED GENTLEMAN (RODERIGO) and a SOLDIER (IAGO) watching through the window as Othello and Desdemona kiss. Roderigo's face twists in agony.
RODERIGO
I take it much unkindly that thou, Iago,
Shouldst know of this.
Othello brings out a sash and places it across Cassio's shoulder, who bows...
IAGO
By the faith of man,
1 know my price, I am worth no worse a place;
But he, that never set a squadron in the field,
Nor the division of a battle knows,
More than a spinster, must his Lieutenant be,
And I, of whom his eyes had seen the proof –
God bless the mark – his moorship's Ancient.
Cassio cannot contain his smile. They clasp hands. Othello takes out a small dagger studded with rubies and gives it to him. The two men embrace. Cassio pays the Priest and they both leave.
Othello and Desdemona are now alone. They move towards each other, tentatively.
Roderigo turns away in disgust. He pulls Iago beneath the window and whispers:
RODERIGO
By heaven, I rather would have been his hangman.
IAGO
Why, there's no remedy. 'Tis the curse of service:
RODERIGO
I would not follow him then.
IAGO
O, Sir, content you:
I follow him to serve my turn upon him.
We cannot all be masters, nor all masters
Cannot be truly followed. You shall mark
Heaven is my judge, not I for love and duty,
But seeming so for my peculiar end:
I am not what I am.
RODERIGO
What a full fortune does the thick lips owe
If he can carry't thust.
IAGO
Call up her father.
Roderigo considers, then sets off. Iago turns and looks directly into the Camera. Though his expression is blank, his eyes shine with tears.
INT. COUNCIL CHAMBER – NIGHT
Cassio lots himself quietly into the chamber.
The Senators pore over the map.
DUKE
But who should lead our business against the Turkish fleet?
They exchange thoughtful glances.
FIRST SENATOR
(tentatively)
Othello?
SECOND SENATOR
Marcos Luccicos, is not he in town?
FIRST SENATOR
He's now in Florence. Othello?
The other Senators look disapprovingly at the Duke.
FIRST SENATOR
Another of his fathom we have none.
The Duke turns to Lodovico.
LODOVICO
The fortitude of the place is best known to him.
DUKE
Fetch Othello hither.
Cassio leaves the room, followed by two attendants
EXT. STREET TO BRABANTIO'S HOUSE – NIGHT
Iago and Roderigo approach BRABANTIO'S HOUSE.
INT. BRABANTIO'S BEDROOM – NIGHT
An OLD MAN (BRABANTIO) lies asleep in his bed. He mumbles and writhes.
RODERIGO
What, ho, Brabantio! Signor Brabantio, ho!
IAGO
Awake! What, ho, Brabantio! Thieves, thieves!
Look to your house, your daughter!
Brabantio sits bolt upright, as if waking from a nightmare, eyes staring.
IAGO
... and your bags! Thieves, thieves!
EXT. BRABANTIO'S BEDROOM – NIGHT
Roderigo and Iago shouting "Awake", "Brabantio", "Magnifico". Brabantio appears on his balcony in his night-dress. Iago ducks into the shadows.
BRABANTIO
(peering into the darkness)
What is the reason of this terrible summons? What is the matter here?
Iago urges Roderigo to speak.
RODERIGO
(nervously)
Signor, is all your family within?
BRABANTIO
I know thee, Roderigo,
And have charged thee not to haunt about my doors;
In honest plainness thou hast heard me say
My daughter is not for thee.
IAGO
Are your doors locked?
BRABANTIO
Why, wherefore ask you this?
IAGO
Zounds, sir, you're robbed; for shame, put on your gown;
Your heart is burst, you have lost half your soul.
BRABANTIO
What, have you lost your wits?
IAGO
Even now, now, very now, an old black ram
Is tupping your white ewe. Arise I say!
BRABANTIO
What profane wretch art thou?
IAGO
I am one, sire that comes to tell you, your daughter and the Moor are now making the beast with two backs.
BRABANTIO
Thou art a villain.
IAGO
You are a senator.
BRABANTIO
This thou shalt answer, Roderigo...
RODERIGO
Sir, I will answer anything; but I beseech you,
Straight satisfy yourself;
If she be in your chamber or your house,
Let loose on me the justice of the state
For thus deluding you.
BRABANTIO
Strike on the tinder, ho!
Give me a taper; call up all my people!
Brabantio mutters to himself, struggling for breath:
BRABANTIO
This accident is not unlike my dream:
Belief of it oppresses me already.
(yelling)
Light, I say, light!
Brabantio goes back into his room. Sounds of commotion.
Iago congratulates Roderigo with a firm shake of the hand.
Roderigo gives him a purse.
IAGO
Farewell, for I must leave you.
Roderigo tries to grab him, but Iago eludes him and goes.
Brabantio comes out of his front door into the street.
A BAND OF MEN carrying torches gather at his side.
BRABANTIO
It is too true an evil. Gone she is.
Do you know where we may
Apprehend her and the Moor?
RODERIGO
I think I can discover him.
BRABANTIO
O, that you had had her.
(shouting to his Servants)
Get weapons, Ho!
EXT. CHAPEL – NIGHT
Cassio, his two Attendants and Iago stand motionless in the swirling mist. Cassio is a little uncomfortable and discovers that Iago is staring at him. Their eyes lock together. Iago breaks the tension with a wink. Cassio grins, Iago smiles warmly.
Othello steps out of the chapel to join them. He scoops up a stray cat into his arms.
IAGO
I pray you, sir, are you fast married?
CASSIO
Sir, you have been hotly called for.
OTHELLO
Have with you.
They march off.
EXT. MARKETPLACE – NIGHT
Othello and his Men appear from one side. Brabantio's from the other.
Brabantio draws his sword. The sound of swords whipped from their scabbards. Iago and Cassio stop in front of Othello.
Roderigo is terrified to find himself in the middle of the imminent fight.
IAGO
You, Roderigo? Come, air, I am for you.
He draws the confused Roderigo to one side.
OTHELLO
Hold your hands,
Both you of my inclining and the rest,
Were it my cue to fight, I should have known it
Without a prompter.
BRABANTIO
O thou foul thief
Where hast thou stowed my daughter?
Damned as thou art, thou hast enchanted her,
T'run from her guardage to the sooty bosom
Of such a thing as thou?
Lay hold upon him.
Brabantio's Men make for Othello. Othello's Men prepare to defend him.
OTHELLO
Keep up your bright swords for the dew will rust'em
Good Signor, where will you that I go to answer this your charge?
BRABANTIO
To Prison, til fit time
Of law and course of direct session
call thee to answer.
OTHELLO
What if I do obey?
How many the Duke be therewith satisfied,
Whose messengers are here about my side,
To bring me to him?
CASSIO
'Tis true, most worthy Signor:
The Duke's in council, and your noble self
I am sure is sent for.
BRABANTIO
How? The Duke in council? In this time of night? Bring him away.
Brabantio sets off. Othello rebuffs the arms that try to take hold of him, but follows Brabantio.
INT. COUNCIL CHAMBER – NIGHT
The door opens and Othello enters, Brabantio, Iago, Roderigo, Cassio and OFFICERS follow.
DUKE
Valiant Othello, we must straight employ you
Against the general Turkish foe.
Brabantio pushes his way forward.
DUKE
I did not see you: Welcome, gentle Signor;
We lacked your counsel and your help tonight.
BRABANTIO
So did I yours. Good your grace, pardon me:
Neither my place, nor aught I heard of business,
Hath raised me from my bed...
DUKE
Why? What's the matter?
BRABANTIO
My daughter! O, my daughter!
DUKE
Dead?
BRABANTIO
Ay, to me.
She is abused, stolen from me, and corrupted.
For nature so preposterously to err,
Sans witchcraft could not.
DUKE
Whoe'er he be that in this foul proceeding
Hath thus beguiled your daughter of herself
And you of her, the bloody book of law
You shall yourself read in the bitter letter
After your own sense, yea, though our proper son
Stood in your action.
BRABANTIO
Humbly I thank your grace.
Here is the man.
He indicates Othello. An embarrassed silence.
FIRST SENATOR
We are very sorry for't.
DUKE
(to Othello)
What in your own part can you say to this?
BRABANTIO
Nothing but this is so.
OTHELLO
Most potent grave and reverend signors,
My very noble and approved good masters,
That I have ta'en away this old man's daughter,
It is most true;
Gasps of shock and outrage, setting off a series of whispers.
OTHELL
O true I have married her;
The whispering grows louder.
OTHELLO
The very head and front of my offending
Hath this extent, no more.
Roderigo gasps indignantly. The Duke silences the noise.
OTHELLO
Rude am I in my speech
And little blessed with the soft phrase of peace
Since these arms of mine had seven years' pith
Till now some nine moons wasted, they have used
Their dearest action in the tented field
And little of this great world can I speak
More than pertains to feats of broil and battle;
And therefore little shall I grace my cause
In speaking of myself. Yet, by your gracious patience,
I will round unvarnished tale deliver
Of my whole course of love: what drugs, what charms,
What conjuration and what mighty magic –
For such proceedings am I charged withal –
I won his daughter.
BRABANTIO
A maiden never bold;
of spirit so still and quiet that her motion
Blushed at herself – and she in spite of nature
To fall in love with what she feared to look on!
OTHELLO
I do beseech you, send for the lady
And let her speak of me before her father.
If you do find me foul in her report,
The trust, the office I do hold of you
Not only take away, but let your sentence
Even fall upon my life.
All eyes turn to the Duke. The Duke turns to Brabantio, who smiles and nods morbidly.
DUKE
Fetch Desdemona hither.
Othello gestures to Iago who leaves with two Attendants.
DUKE
Speak, Othello.
OTHELLO
Her father loved me, oft invited me,
Still questioned me the story of my life
From year to year – the battles, sieges, fortunes,
That I have passed:
EXT. GARDEN OF BRABANTIO'S HOUSE – DAY – FLASHBACK
Brabantio and Othello walk together in a bright, sunlit garden. GRATIANO and Cassio listen to a MUSICIAN play..
Brabantio listens intently as Othello tells his story.
OTHELLO (V.O.)
Wherein I spoke of most disastrous chances,
Of moving accidents and hair-breadth scapes,
Of being taken by the insolent foe,
And sold to slavery.
Desdemona sits behind them. Her hair spread out for blonding in the sun.
IN CLOSEUP we see she is peeking through her hair. She averts her eyes when Othello turns her way.
OTHELLO (V.O.)
And of the Cannibals that each other eat,
The Anthropophagi, and men whose heads
Do grow beneath their shoulders. This to hear
Would Desdemona seriously incline...
And with a greedy ear
Devour up my discourse; which I observing...
EXT. GARDEN OF BRABANTIO'S HOUSE – EVENING – FLASHBACK
ANOTHER DAY
Twilight in the garden. We find Othello and Desdemona in a secluded corner.
OTHELLO (V.O.)
Took once a pliant hour, and found good means
To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart
That I would all my pilgrimage dilate.
I did consent...
INT. COUNCIL CHAMBER – NIGHT
Brabantio, seething with anger, turns to the Duke. The Duke remains inscrutable.
EXT. GARDEN OF BRABANTIO'S HOUSE.EVENING – FLASHBACK CONTINUED
OTHELLO (V.O.)
... and ran it through even from my boyish days
To the very moment that he bade me tell it.
CLOSEUP on Desdemona's face, on which the following montage appears.
MONTAGE
INT. HUT – DAY
Flames. A white arm drops a flaming torch... Frantic figures move in the background. In the foreground stands a BLACK CHILD. The child seems abandoned, but is then whisked away by his FATHER.
EXT. RAVINE – DAY
The BOY OTHELLO runs fast and scared across a ravine. There is shouting and yelling behind him. He crouches among a pile of rocks. He nearly loses his footing, and, looking down, he sees a cluster of human bones at his feet. He squints up into the sun. The sunlight is all but blocked out as a vast, strangely misshapen figure carrying a spear steps into view and casts a shadow over his face. He picks up a bone and prepares to strike...
EXT. TRAINING GROUND – DAY
The Boy Othello... strikes, with a staff at his Father who is training him in the arts of war.
EXT. CRATER AND POST – DAY
The Young Othello... strikes again, with a sword, at TWO ENEMY SOLDIERS. A net is thrown across him.
EXT. BATTLEFIELD – DAY
The Young Othello – Shackled to other prisoners of war is led through a smoking battlefield. Explosion. Dead bodies. one is shifted aside – Othello, bloodied, lies beneath.
EXT. BATTLEFIELD – DAY
Othello, bare-chested, catches a gun that's thrown at him.
EXT. BATTLEFIELD – DAY
Othello in MILITARY UNIFORM, fighting side by side with Iago. Othello saves Iago from a fatal blow. Iago escapes through smoke. Othello fights on. Iago returns on horseback, picks up Othello and they ride off through flames.
EXT. GARDEN OF BRABANTIO'S HOUSE – EVENING – FLASHBACK CONTINUED
The images fade from Desdemona's face to reveal tears on her cheek. Othello dabs her cheeks with a strawberry spotted handkerchief.
OTHELLO (V.O.)
My story being done,
She gave me for my pains a world of sighs:
She swore, in faith: t'was strange, t'was passing strange,
'Twas pitiful, t'was wondrous pitiful;
She wish'd she had not heard it, yet she wished
That heaven had made her such a man.
Othello puts on his coat and prepares to leave.
He gives her the handkerchief.
OTHELLO (V.O.)
She thanked me,
And bade me: if I had a friend that loved her,
I should but teach him how to tell my story,
And that would woo her.
They look into each other's eyes. She puts her hand slowly to his head, then his face.
OTHELLO (V.O.)
She loved me for the dangers I had passed,
And I loved her that she did pity them.
INT. COUNCIL CHAMBER – NIGHT
OTHELLO
This only is the witchcraft I have used.
All eyes turn to the Duke.
INT. HALLWAY OUTSIDE COUNCIL CHAMBER – NIGHT
Desdemona stops outside the door. Iago stands behind her. Her face is tense, her breathing fast. She straightens her disheveled clothing. Her hair is in disarray. Her shaking hand fumbles to put it up.
Iago steps in and assists. He smiles calmly at her. She smiles back gratefully. She takes a deep breath. Iago reaches for the door handles.
INT. COUNCIL CHAMBER – NIGHT
The door opens onto Desdemona. All eyes turn to her.
BRABANTIO
Come hither, gentle mistress;
Do you perceive in all this company
Where most you owe obedience?
DESDEMONA
My noble father,
To you I am bound for life and education;
My life and education both do learn me
How to respect you. You are lord of all my duty,
I am hitherto your daughter. But here's my husband;
And so much duty as my mother showed
To you, preferring you before her father,
So much I challenge, that I may profess
Due to the Moor, my lord.
Brabantio's face creases in pain. Roderigo, likewise.
BRABANTIO
God bu'y! I have done.
I had rather to adopt a child than get it.
Come hither, Moor:
I here do give thee that with all my heart
Which, but thou hast already, with all my heart
I would keep from thee.
Brabantio takes his daughter's hand and places it in Othello's. Othello grasps it vehemently, Desdemona winces.
As Brabantio turns away, his face contorts again and he clutches at his chest. His feet give way and Othello and Roderigo rush to his aid. He pushes them away.
BRABANTIO
I humbly beseech you proceed to th'affairs of state.
The Duke waits until Brabantio is safely seated.
DUKE
The Turk with a most mighty preparation makes for Cyprus. Othello, you must away tonight. The affair cries haste and speed must answer it.
OTHELLO
With all my heart.
Most humbly therefore bending to your state,
I crave fit disposition for my wife,
Due reference of place and exhibition,
With such accommodation and resort
As levels with her breeding.
There is a murmur of disapproval amongst the Senators.
DUKE
Why if you please,
Be't at her father's.
BRABANTIO
I'll not have it so.
OTHELLO
Nor I.
DESDEMONA
Nor I: I would not there reside
To put my father in impatient thoughts
By being in his eye. Most gracious Duke
DUKE
What would you, Desdemona?
DESDEMONA
That I did love the Moor to live with him
My downright violence and scorn of fortunes
May trumpet to the world: My heart's subdued
Even to the utmost pleasure of my lord;
I saw Othello's visage in his mind,
And to his honours, and his valiant parts
Did I my soul and fortunes consecrate:
So that, dear lords, if I be left behind,
A moth of peace, and he go to the war,
The rites for which I love him are bereft me,
And I a heavy interim shall support,
By his dear absence.-lot me go with him.
OTHELLO
Let her have your voice.
And heaven defend your good souls that you think
I will your serious and great business scant
For she is with me.
The Duke glances at the ailing Brabantio.
DUKE
Be it as you shall privately determine,
Either for her stay, or going.
At nine i'th'morning, here we'll meet again
Good night to everyone. And, noble Signor,
He beckons Brabantio and draws him to one side.
DUKE
If virtue no delighted beauty lack,
Your son-in-law is far more fair than black.
Desdemona sees that Othello has overheard this and is not amused.
The Duke leaves.
FIRST SENATOR
Adieu, brave Moor.
(he leaves)
SECOND SENATOR
Use Desdemona well.
Othello is immediately riled, but Desdemona calms him.
BRABANTIO
Look to her, Moor, if thou hast eyes to see.
She has deceived her father and may thee.
OTHELLO
My life upon her faith!
Brabantio leaves.
OTHELLO
Honest Iago,
My Desdemona must I leave to thee.
I prithee let thy wife attend on her,
And bring them after in the best advantage.
Come Desdemona, we must obey the time.
Othello and Desdemona leave and Iago is about to follow.
RODERIGO
Iago.
Iago turns back to the apparently empty room. Roderigo steps out of the shadows.
IAGO
What say'st thou, noble heart?
RODERIGO
What will I do, think'st thou?
IAGO
Why, go to bed and sleep.