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- Hello, sir. - Hello.
There should be a reservation in the name of Swann.
Indeed, there is.
- Can I pay you in cash? - Of course, Mr. Swann.
You came to Paris on business?
No... To sleep.
Thank you.
Hello. This is Yves Saint Laurent speaking.
I called because I decided to agree to the interview with you.
Yes, I am prepared.
You know...
16 years ago, during the Algerian war, I was admitted.
The military hospital doctors filled me with tranquilizers
as to leave me dependent.
They used electric shocks as well.
It was horrible, I lived with real craziness.
There were those who tried to caress me, but I did not budge.
For two months, I went to the bathroom only once
with fear I had.
Eventually, I weighed only 35 kg
and I was quite upset.
Yeah, well disturbed.
32.
80.
- 60. - 60.
82.
- Sim... - 88.
30.
33.
11.
47.
Very well. You can write down, please?
Then the neck 30 cm.
Busto, 90... Torso, 60...
- Hip... - Did she say which model?
- For the 28. - But this is 17.
28 And when we do? Are already asking, there's side.
This is Mr. Jean-Pierre who decides.
- And where is he? - He left with 29.
He will come back.
It is flat. Folding is pulling.
For I would not take more
Madeleine's work in this case.
It was not me who sewed as well.
I do not want to know. Disassemble and remake.
Mr. Saint Laurent put his music!
Put that in the fixed dummy, please.
Saint Laurent wants a more salient reverse...
More frill to give volume here.
Refaremos assembly from above with organza.
Saint Laurent chose the verse in satin.
- Yes, Mr. Jean-Pierre. - I want to see it in 10 minutes.
But it is impossible, Mr. Jean-Pierre.
I must make all the front again and cut it.
This will change the neckline, I will have to redo the homes of buttons.
Eu sei.
10 minutes... I'm married to a genie.
So cute...
- 180 days of work... - He did not like?
- It was canceled. - Can not do what?
He wants stretched. It is the fourth time start.
You need to achieve but delays worldwide.
All quiet, please.
Sim, Sra. Munoz?
It's too complicated, let's simplify.
Let us hope as mangas.
Rip simply.
Now yes.
It's simple, lightweight, accurate, like a wave.
Let's try a more matte satin.
Or rather, the satin around to avoid glare.
You will need a liner.
Make an organza lining.
- Is fast. - It will be better.
I will now. Thank you sir.
You need anything else?
No thanks.
Mr. Jean Pierre, test yesterday drawing the tissue
in Michelle, please. Thank you.
The clothing Deneuve for the film Truffaut...
she would be too simple power
test during tests, of course.
For the show's Françoise Hardy, we can wait until 28?
And I think Sylvie Vartan will also want something.
But in the back. But the most urgent,
It is to finish the designs for the play "The English Lover"
- da tal da... - Marguerite Duras.
You think we should mark the tests right away?
Among the day photograph of sections 14
and the last spring-summer designs.
And with the part of Jean Pierre, how do we do?
December 20 is the last deadline for the spring-summer collection,
this will allow him to make the standards
between 1 and 20 January...
- Whether chocolate mousse? - No, thank you.
And for autumn-winter collection,
They will need the drawings until the end of June at the latest.
They will need you for testing on July 20,
and would end all between 25 and 30 August.
So you could start...
the designs for spring-summer section,
soon after completing
of the ready-to-wear in December...
It would be possible to let me listen to the music, please?
Because a certain impression when they say in the US
to be beautiful is the most important thing
in the life of a young girl.
And it goes even further, there.
It also passed the idea
that if we are beautiful, we are happy.
And in the minds of young people...
Look, dear. I brought him a religious chocolate.
It is associated with happiness and that means a danger...
I'm not hungry, I'm busy.
Se relacionamos "estar linda" a "ser feliz",
we will do everything to achieve.
Thus we become superficial.
And if the young woman is already beautiful
there are so many temptations around it
that instead of thinking about your studies,
get to know the loneliness which is...
Naughty High, completamente deprimida.
She was so often.
Lying in bed, looking lost.
Walking bra only, smoking cigarette after cigarette.
But now, I will make it fall in love with a plumber.
I support.
It helps to have a plumber on hand.
- Speaking of work... - I do not care.
The important thing... is happening there, I think.
I would like to work for me.
- I'm the dummy Channel. - For me it does not hurt.
I want you to present a collection of mine.
I cannot.
- I'm asking. - I cannot.
- I'm asking. - I told you I cannot.
- I'm asking. - I cannot.
I'm trying to fart, but I cannot.
But it's true, this is serious.
- How you feel? - I feel like a pajamas.
Pajamas to dance.
What susceptible you are...
You do not want to try it? Fall very good on you.
Thank you, Colette.
Ande mais Betty, ande.
Lovely! Lovely!
It Marlene own.
People will love it.
You are boring.
People do not remember most of Marlene.
Dear Yves, I love your tuxedo.
I loved the Mondrian dress.
Fashion is as fleeting as advertising.
That's what makes it sublime.
Today, on opposite sides of the ocean
We are the two great artists of the second half of the century.
And yet, art no longer interests me.
It becomes so... terribly boring.
But maybe today, becoming famous is the greatest art of all.
And you and I are both fabulous at that,
because they both love fame.
I want you to make dresses with cheap soups.
And I wanna make painting where you make dresses.
As we watch TV.
Today only cinema, music and advertising
show ingenuity.
That's why I enjoy producing this band.
That's the most creative and refreshing thing
I did in a long time.
I love the Mondrian dress, but... why didn't you make a Warhol dress?
Because it can't be made.
When you achieve it, you'll be in my eyes,
one of the great geniuses of this end of century.
With all my admiration.
Andy Warhol.
Regine wanted to go in costume to scare everyone.
Have you seen the film of bikers that everyone is going to see?
You know what it is?
The whole movie you're seeing bikers in a workshop,
up leather dresses below.
They are only moving the bikes as mechanical.
It has no plot, no dialogue.
I do not remember neither the name of the director.
We should go see, it seems to be funny.
Those bikers there, doing nothing...
Querido Bergé...
I love you, and I am not your sheep.
Here also we could disappear without notice.
- What would you do? - I? Nothing.
Perfect, will help you.
He only thinks about the money and the little power they have.
When it comes to giving to listen
his balls hitting one another.
He's a monster.
And you know why?
Because it is ugly. It is complexed to be low,
and have big nose.
I'm only 33, but the impression is to have 100.
I have not lived and I am old.
It is not a life I have.
I need to go into the studio to the finishes.
- What will you do? - I will dance.
AUTUMN-WINTER COLLECTION
The WON NO! DE GAULLE SE DEMISSIONA.
SPRING-SUMMER COLLECTION
AUTUMN-WINTER COLLECTION
SUPPORT OUR SOLDIERS!
BRING ALL HOME NOW!
SPRING-SUMMER COLLECTION
AUTUMN-WINTER COLLECTION
DIES DE GAULLE
The time lost in the bathroom.
Doing what, you think?
Look there!
I am seen it.
Meet me in the red parlor.
- The turban? - Flea Market.
- The coat? - OS Clark.
- The skirt? - My mother.
- The blouse? - Flea Market, London.
The bracelet?
He adorned napkin in a brewery. Stole.
The spirit of nut?
Louise Le Bailly de la Falaise, no one can say,
then was Loulou.
Freckles?
It is very Irish, influence of my mother.
- And this snobbish way of speaking? - Comes from my father.
O conde...
The shoes?
Clignancourt Flea Market.
Completely without rhyme or reason, but I love it.
- Hello, Mr. Saint Laurent. - Hello.
I'll get your coat.
Take all my coats.
That there, and one there.
And that fund, too. I will take all.
Including copies, I will burn everything.
Thank you.
- Magnificent! - Congratulations!
Que linda...
It will be in the final scene of a piece of music
I will assemble in Paris, London and on Broadway.
Vai se chamar "Vicious".
- It must be hot! - The story is in New York.
In a very underground and very popular underworld.
Eu sou Samantha...
I go on stage amidst a lot of women
They are working with all fashion, of course.
Costumed endives,
in honor of our friend Andy Warhol.
Opposite her, opposite Samantha, is a man.
And that man!
Johnny.
He raised When I arrived
He was standing lower
I thought This is in your pocket
This is already lindão to bed
Not even reached my shoulder
He fills the glass all the time.
It is.
- Look... - I was naked, but...
- Yes, I give. - This is silly joke.
- You are dreaming. - Really?
Look how beautiful she is!
It's the champagne talking meigas things?
No way. You even realize,
You do not see this beauty in Paris.
You do not know how the streets go ugly.
Monstrously ugly. It's the end of civilization,
dismantling the decline. That is what we are living.
You complain but your life depends on it.
I'm not complaining about.
If you have to live, why not do something important,
instead of being sluts selling things everywhere.
This collection is like I parading naked.
We'll see what happens.
And if does not work out, sell the house.
You are witnesses, Yves want to drown our son.
This, dies drowned and his body float
- Like a jellyfish. - Yves, you're worse than the Kadas.
True, you French are so melodramatic.
- I'll get more drink. - For me champagne.
If we are to the edge of the sea
and follow the coast toward the dawn come to Oran.
That's where I grew up.
There are palm trees in Oran. Not a tree.
There's only heat and light.
The houses are low, there is nothing to see.
But the smell is the same as here. The smell and colors.
When I arrived in Marrakesh 5 years ago,
I was surprised with this at the time.
All I had forgotten, came back.
It's great to come here to draw.
There are all these feelings that influence me.
When I was a kid trying to find on the street
sticks shaped Y.
I thought it would bring me luck.
But it was because I had nothing else to do.
Although with my mother, we invent craziness,
we were talking nonsense all day.
She organized huge parties.
Remember ladies coming up with fur coats,
astrakhan, fox...
Those clothes as the 1940s.
Let's get going.
Come here! Come soon.
Dear?
Loulou left a gift for you.
What is it?
It's a surprise! Come soon.
- What is it? - I must not tell.
She placed in the locker room.
- Where? - There in, in the background.
No No!
No, Pierre!
- Pierre, open up! - No.
I have work to do, I was working, Pierre.
- Will open. - No, you're grounded.
Open!
- This will go on until tomorrow. - Not funny.
You opened?
Be open.
Meu caro Andy
As would have pleased you
managing to create a fashion Andy Warhol.
I wanted to be modern and I think I succeeded.
I did what I had to do.
But now it no longer matters more to me.
I just want to make a fashion Saint Laurent.
Afetuosamente, Yves.
Number 1.
Number 2.
Issue 4.
Number 5.
Number 32.
Number 33.
34th.
35th.
36th.
37th.
38th.
Enough!
Fuck you! To me enough!
Even you need to drink so much?
It helps me think.
Need to tell you... The Bremen Ganz called.
He found a zoo made in silver, in Verneuil.
Seventeenth century, magnificent.
There is a swan, hares,
a horse, a unicorn and a deer.
Are pieces of about 30 cm.
We will buy, may be beautiful.
I already bought, I'm just counting.
Formidable.
Yves, what's this?
Want to create scandal, is it?
That's it!
I do not want to think that I tried to kill myself.
I'm ready.
Mr. Bergé on the collection 40?
Will be the "Release" collection. That's it.
Sorry, Deliberation Collection?
The risk was huge.
The revenue fell from 8 to 5 million.
We fell to the lowest level since 1963.
Soon after the release of the perfume "Y", right?
The risk was huge and but it paid off.
You are talking about haute couture profits
once again, they see the prêt-à-porter.
It is on the street that was profitable, citing Mr. Saint Laurent.
Este ano, a shop Rive Gauche do Faubourg Saint Honoré,
only franchises, had 15 million in revenues.
It has 50 square meters.
- Nobody has ever accomplished this. - Got it.
- Congratulations. - Thanks, David.
I will persist. That's what I've always done,
using the tactics of the good place.
Always insisted with me that it was too expensive
but always had success.
Hotel Cipriani in Venice... Paradis Street in Nice...
Drône street in Genoa.
The 5th avenue, at the time the Park in New York...
Same thing for Caracas, Zurich, etc.
I do what I always did.
And trying to innovate.
Richard, do you remember what I told you?
At the bar of the Ritz, exactly five years?
I said exactly the following:
"Yves will soon be the only one to shine."
As shareholders, we must be
as visionary and ambitious as he is.
At that time, we could have done nothing.
Just enjoy the success of Mondrian parade.
Everything had doubled.
In order had jumped from 1.3 to 2.6 million.
On purchases of 800,000 to 1.4 million.
The press went wild for Yves, worldwide.
We could have been satisfied with it, ready.
But no, we decided to launch the ready-to-wear.
To take that risk. And it was a risk.
In fact, when I tried Didier Grumbach for manufacturing...
He replied: "No".
But today, he does not regret having changed his mind.
And why he changed his mind?
I announced in the press that he will now be the manufacturer.
And from the moment it came out in the newspapers,
he is obliged to accept.
There are times when you or age or die.
David, you bought my actions.
I'm retired now.
I did not come here this morning for financial reasons,
I came for a brand, by Yves.
I owned 80% of "YSL" and you find it great?
9 years ago developed licenses
and the first perfume,
O Criamos ready-to-wear.
We developed the American-style franchise,
multiplicando as boutiques.
We start things that had never been made
no mundo da moda.
That is, we stopped here and in six months we will have
ten years of delay...
Or do something else.
What does that mean, exactly?
Yves must repeat the same clothes, redesign Mondrian?
No! The obligation it is to be creative.
Ours is as well.
You should learn English, Mr. Bergé.
I have a lot to learn, but...
I know how to count in English, you know?
This year will grow by 7% in the world,
12% more than the rest of the luxury market.
It's not what I see here.
These figures do not include the part of Richard.
They are incomplete. Here's what's missing.
Staying with my 80% of YSL,
you get 50% of that YSL has the Rive Gauche.
Joining the 40% of profits, the sum reaches 307%.
The other 50% of the Rive Gauche belong to Grumbach, is it?
Sim.
Very well. But to get your Richard group,
we want to use more modern means.
So I think we should introduce a single collection.
Reunir a alta costura eo ready-to-wear,
would be today, more secure and profitable.
I know Cardin and Ricci will do so this year.
I am very much against it. Have realized the impact,
in high image stitching abroad?
In Japan, in the US?
We cannot bury everything.
Others will continue to sell their clothes,
while we, today, we can sell Yves Saint Laurent.
It's a huge opportunity.
That's what you want to do?
Sunglasses, cigarettes, ties, YSL everywhere?
There is name that will sell. We sell Yves Saint Laurent.
For the collection 40 sold so well? Why?
He was better known than the clothes they make.
Look at this photograph...
Yes, perhaps, but there are a dozen young designers
emerging and making cheaper clothes.
All the great haute couture names will disappear.
Who is it about? Esther, Cacharel, Kenzo,
e Jacobson?
You're right. That's why...
I have a project to create a group
that associate designers and couturiers
in order to be represented in the fashion union.
Group of which I would be the president.
And I propose that depart haute couture.
Yves and I want,
retomemos 100% da House Saint Laurent.
To come back to our name Saint Laurent.
I am ready to borrow me enough for that.
I'd say it's a decision without logic,
before these numbers.
Maybe, but that's my decision.
I must remind you that if you agree to this,
will remain owner of the Saint Laurent perfumes.
And that's where the money comes from.
So what's the trap, guys?
You will have to pay royalties
on all sales.
I have a proposal on the percentage.
I think you'll like it.
One more thing, and this is not negotiable.
You cannot launch any new product
without authorization of the founder of the brand.
Of course not, it's not in our interest.
Pierre...
You do not want to continue this conversation at the table?
We do not close business at restaurants.
Businesses are closed in offices,
I think everyone agrees. That said...
When all this is completed,
I am pleased to invite him to dinner you, David.
Now, the priority...
It is to recover my name.
- Your name? - The name of Yves.
Yves Saint Laurent.
Lately, I've heard a lot about him,
about his health.
- Like what? - Well...
Do not listen to what talk there. Yves is well.
He works too, but is in top form.
I need more pills.
Same as last time, the blues.
- What was his name? - Captagon.
I want the same thing, but stronger.
It helps me a lot to work.
- Yes. - And other tablets
to relax in the evening. It can be Valium.
Valium does not relax, stuns. Still feel discomfort?
From time to time, before the start of collections.
I have two collections to do.
For the collection of ready-to-wear, not even have ideas.
For haute couture, still I did not draw anything.
That's why we need tablets.
I will prescribe something, but cannot abuse.
Yes for sure. It is only in the period of the collections.
You also should not abuse drink.
Of course, I'm not crazy.
There is a story that I love.
It is an article about how you draw.
Sure, but it's no design Matisse.
You are the Yves Saint Laurent.
And I wanted to be Matisse?
There is no way to be a Matisse with their age, Yves.
To wait. A lifetime to it is required.
Also found a poem written when you were a kid.
"When you're happy, nothing is necessary, have it all.
"Wealth, beauty, youth.
"It's good to be like that.
"But this life, you have got what you wanted,
already tired of it."
I'll put it all in a box and bring to Pierre.
Mommy... Do you love me?
I hope goste feather because I went too far Oy.
You'll see, the dancers seem huge birds.
I think it was magical.
Each time they make a gesture, a movement,
a dance step, it seems that will fly, let the world.
Yves, it was you who left the world.
Why do you say that?
- Have you realized, right? - I do not know! I think not.
Frankly, you no longer have any contact with the real world.
Look at the way you live.
It never has been to a super market,
it is not even able to change a light bulb.
To know that changing light bulbs?
What interest does this have? I do not see any.
Precisely, everyone knows change a light bulb.
- What makes if a burn? - Pierre exchange, simple.
- And if it is not? - I hope in the dark until he come.
It does not bother me. I reflect as I wait.
You tire me, Yves.
Thank you!
Thank you! Good evening, ladies.
Thank you, gentlemen! Goodbye.
A feathered dog is chic.
Even a dog has the right
a little love and consideration.
Leave me alone.
I do not understand you. Yesterday I wrote ten cards
saying he was madly in love with me.
Go, go thank.
Yves care, um ostrich attack.
Yves, come thank.
I will but take my puppy.
Let's make a request.
A special request because it was Didier who paid.
Completely lost!
My turn! I'm coming!
Me chamo Jacques de Bascher.
Yves Saint Laurent.
It is French-made, all made in France.
You may be wondering what material is made,
because looking like you cannot imagine.
I will tell. It is lacquered screen.
It is noted,
because it was worked like it was leather.
They were made so wider
to have room right next to Saint Laurent logo.
Right in the middle.
But only the initials "YSL"?
Yves, Mrs. Dusser is down there.
Yes, I will.
Sim, as iniciais "YSL".
We wanted to sell the brand to the brother of Saint Laurent,
Victor Saint Laurent, cujo logotipo seria "VSL".
It sounds like the "vaisselle", ie 'dirty dishes'
we are hesitant.
Would be able to sell my sister, too,
but as she calls Veronique, the problem remains.
Yeah...
Anyway, my friend, if Saint Laurent
will make a big deal.
It's fine.
Do you really think that looks good on me?
It's just... it seemed less masculine
when I saw the other day.
What can men look will give you a delirious aura.
You feel it when walking.
- Well... - Here, try this.
Are you sure that this is fashion?
This is a style. Fashion goes super fast.
Perhaps even miss something.
Perhaps a brighter belt.
Yes, a little flicker looks good.
It's such a great pleasure...
have it for a few moments to myself.
- Have news from you. - I'm not going too well, you know?
It's hard, working all the time.
In addition, this change.
Did you know that we leave the street Spontini?
I liked it here.
But Mr. Bergé, sees things on a large scale. It is disturbing.
Me exhibitions.
Yes, it gets better. Gives light to all.
- Yes. - Maybe rid plus neck.
- I have a short neck. - I did not say that.
- Yes, over gets better. - So?
And maybe the hair... release.
- Excuse me? - Yes Yes!
Very well.
- This give more volume. - Yes.
It is much better.
- Lord delivered it. - Thank you.
I could walk a little?
Place your hands in his pockets.
Are pockets of it?
Of course. So you can just go out with house keys
and a pack of cigarettes. Light well.
Relax, softer.
True, it is the softness.
It is divine!
Use a strong color lipstick and will be wonderful.
It is true, I feel completely different now.
Thank you, thank you!
I think you are the one today.
I know, I have competition. It's my drama.
I created a monster and now have to live with it.
It was a good monster.
I'll leave it. I need to get back to work.
Thank you. Thank you, Mr. Saint Laurent.
Do not be afraid.
See? No names, no words.
Only animals, driven by desire.
You do not want to go up there, in the bushes?
See you there.
- Good evening. - Good evening.
Business neighbors. Came the street Vieux Colombié.
What's his name?
Pierre... Pierre Bergé.
People think I do not work, but I work.
Inspiro Carl.
I sent here to do this in 12 different colors.
You like it?
Tonight I'll use beige.
With Carl?
Sure.
How it is when you're with me?
I do not know. I think it is happy.
For me and also for you.
Even at Pierre, I think.
- Carl is very smart, you know? - Enough.
Beautiful collection.
- Do you use him? - No.
We do not do that sort of thing, Carl and me.
You want one?
Thank you, but I have my.
Pierre calls this Olympic rings.
It seems a gentleman of the Weimar Republic.
They at least knew to dress.
Fosse funeral or picnic, there was always silk ties.
Collared shirts, tight waist.
Very different than what you see today.
Now that you're dressed, what will you do?
Undressing.
Tomorrow night. This week is very confusing.
- Can not be now? - We have to... Okay.
Glad you're here. All have been served?
Sorry, I did not want to cry in front.
Mr. Saint Laurent, sorry.
No need to apologize, Madeleine, please.
But there is a pill now?
Sim, when they were taken.
But not required to take it, sir.
When will do this?
Next week, sir.
Come here, Madeleine.
Thank you, thank you...
but it costs much less.
Store, there will be other expenses. With the trip.
I will leave me only a few days.
Dry your tears, everything will work out.
Let's have lunch.
It's my favorite dish.
As every year when I go to Alsace see family.
- In the Alsace? - Yes,
It is not only in the southwest that is eaten foie gras in Alsace as well.
That I did not know!
Yves, you may remember that evening in 1960,
No hospital of Val de Grace.
I tell you, at the head of your bed,
you did not drive more
the haute couture store where she worked.
I remember his reaction.
You said, "Let's create together a store,
and you will manage it."
After a few months in an attic of the street La Boésy,
We invested in this place where we are all today.
Now, the adventure takes us to another place.
But we cannot forget that every collection,
we had the impression that would be the last.
That would close the doors of this store here on Spontini Street.
However, we remain here for 12 years.
12 years of creation, happiness,
fears.
Of suffering. But above all, 12 years...
Madeleine does not come next week.
- Working at his side. - I know.
- I'd rather she did not come back. - With all the beauty
- And wealth it brought. - All right, sir.
12 years that give us the measure of the path.
But mostly that make us foresee the future.
So thank Yves. Thank you.
You always served the woman
and for a long time to serve.
Thank you!
I am very happy...
share these last moments with you here.
Thank you all.
Thank you for the work you.
The courage.
The tenacity and their talents.
Without you, I would be nothing.
I chose this apartment in five minutes.
Much of the 1920s was already there.
As these huge dry wood panels,
same as the home of Marie Laure de Noailles.
I loved it!
It remains to be done a lot. Missing furniture,
are 800 square meters excluding the garden.
Here will be a round table, Charez of Cobra.
They are of black marble slabs
supported by three snakes in bronze.
Cobras standing... impressive.
Ali, think about putting two large mirrors.
And there also. And here, perhaps one day,
a picture of Matisse, would be fantastic.
Really you!
But calmer.
As seen through the eyes of Andy Warhol.
Over there, you have the music room.
Lalanne there will place a series of 15 mirrors.
Adorned with chandeliers, so we can
illuminate the piece with candles.
As the castles of Bavaria.
And there, perhaps one day,
a Mondrian. Maybe...
See? It is my Buddha.
It brings me luck since the beginning.
Pedi a Jacques Grange
to arrange a good place for him,
in this room.
Along with my collection of knickknacks.
For which I am passionate.
Grange think aesthetically it is not compatible.
Find a way, he knows it's important to me.
He can, find out how.
On the other hand, there is a library,
two bedrooms and an office background.
It is necessary to reform it all.
I want to stay the same, but it is new.
And I want to add mirrors, mirrors plates on the walls.
In all the walls, including the ceiling.
In effect, in which the light and images difratem.
To be a part with almost infinite vision.
Open mouth.
More...
You're a spoiled child, really.
- They're just things, Jacques. - I know.
Do not approach the bed, will end up being bitten.
Not hear the whistles?
Te amo Jacques!
Me too.
I agree, it's no master painter,
but portrays Proust's bedroom.
I bought it at Rua des Saints Peres.
I thought it would support you.
Too loved. Thank you.
I love this simplicity.
Not only the simplicity of the room, but also the painter.
He tried not to overdo it.
I think it was painted very accurately.
Look, he wrote on his father's portrait.
You imagine yourself drawing on his father's picture?
No, I would be terrified.
It makes you want to come into the picture.
To lie in bed.
Yves...
Do not let it destroy us.
Of course, Mr. Swann.
He came to Paris on business?
No... To sleep.
Hello. Is Yves Saint Laurent speaking.
I called because I decided to agree to be interviewed by you.
Yes, I am prepared.
Here is Pierre Bergé.
If you publish the interview given yesterday
Mr. Saint Laurent, will open a process.
For defamation and misrepresentation.
It was Yves Saint Laurent who gave this interview,
was someone who posed for him.
How do you know it was him, was in front of you? No.
So... I advise you not to take chances.
Yves, are you okay?
Yes thank you.
I'm drawing.
It has small testicles, for sure.
Loved, look at this.
It looks like a police motorcycle with black leather boots,
double-sided, soaring above the ankle.
Why it makes me excited?
"Get well on foot. There is equal boots brothers in Licata Orthopedic,
no número 84 da Rua Saint Germain."
I love it. Why not write like that?
Why not write?
"The eyelids inside as if they were sewn.
"O nose party to ou grampeada painted mouth.
"The wires connected to electrodes attached to the wrists and ankles
for 90 minutes."
"Frágil, sintético."
I do not understand the meaning of these words.
You are so beautiful, you do not need to understand.
The more beautiful, more intelligent is.
We should have a party in honor of Ulrike Meinhof.
She was sentenced yesterday.
A party in her honor and the Baader.
Everyone dressed preto.
Leather black or mourning clothes.
They knew that in New York represent sexual parts?
Humiliation, along with Jacques Brel songs.
I will try to have a party like that.
Okay, tonight,
we could do funny for fun?
Otherwise, we will take LSD and we will talk to her Buddha
for him to tell me, finally, the truth...
I knew Grange managed to keep it?
He puts it in the room with lights illuminating from behind.
Recessed lights in vaults. It worked very well.
O Grange that vá to merda!
Why did not he choose me instead of the Buddha?
I want to be your Buddha.
Yves, think I should use as large glasses?
Beware, this can cause dark circles.
You think it's too much?
- I want to talk to you. - I have better things to do.
What? Things pimp, whore?
- And I'll talk to you. - Not now, I'm busy.
- Yes now. - No, you do not enter.
You do not go!
Good day.
Our group is first of all, a pharmaceutical company.
And we are known in the US for our anti-drug position.
We cannot be associated
the launch of a perfume called "Opium".
You need to understand that.
- Mr. Telveur has arrived. - Thank you, I'm coming.
- And Mr. Saint Laurent? - I think he's fine.
Thank you.
You may be associated with an anti-drug campaign,
but, fundamentally, it is associated with Yves Saint Laurent.
I'm warning you that retreat, there will be more scandal
than any campaign against know what.
- Good day. - Good day.
We managed to find all think.
They all have between 12 and 18 months of age.
This one maybe, but he did not
no spot here.
That there, perhaps?
No, moujik was nothing like them.
Keep looking.
Yes sir.
Take these dogs here, please.
Yves can suffer a fatal hallucination.
Sure.
The number 18 is ready? I want to see the dress volume.
- I get caught, you Munoz. - Good morning, ma'am.
Good day.
Thank you.
Yves, do I bother?
A little.
When finished, go upstairs. I want to show purses.
For months that do not answer my letters, I do not care.
Remember Ali?
Do you remember him as much as I?
One night almost full moon.
A construction site behind the Gare du Nord.
He was wearing people clothes of the people.
A simple clean pants and shirt.
But his gestures were dirty. Just like yours.
When I think of him, I think of you.
When I think of you...
I think about 20 guys that stand out in the landscape.
I think of Muhammad.
Penso no Claude.
You remember him?
That night, my heart was beating so fast
I found that my chest was going to explode.
Still I hear him opening the belt.
Climbing on top of me
and poking me with a blind violence.
I thought it would never end.
I thought I would faint.
I thought I would die on my knees.
I still feel the smell of earth on the ground.
The taste of the land and stones
that in my mouth.
You remember that in the same way as me?
I still have the clothes you dropped on the floor
for sure that I join.
Still I remember them looking at me.
I thought of my sweet up after they serve.
But it was the opposite. The opposite.
I do not know what Pierre told you to scare you that much.
What made you disappear.
But I will continue to write to you,
counting things.
Pierre did not quit, but keep doing.
You refuse to see me, but I keep doing.
I returned to the vicinity of the station.
And I will continue to return. At the construction site as well.
Want to see Ali,
Claude, Mohammed...
Because Ali and Claude are you.
Mohammed is you.
I want to know all who have not yet met
and that will carry me until dawn.
That dawn that makes me so scared.
Está vendo, Jacques?
I like soulless bodies.
Because the soul is elsewhere.
Mr. Bergé had to bring it here.
Disappears.
- There is the good time. - It's never the right time.
I got to work and there are no drawings.
- I'll tell Mr. Bergé. - All right.
- Good morning, Yves. - Good day.
Good day sir.
Michelle, can you do me a favor?
Sim, claro, Sr. Saint Laurent.
Prune send this letter, quietly, please.
- Thank you. - All right.
Very quietly, please.
I have not spoken with you or gave you anything.
It was not me, you did not even see me.
I am no longer here.
Hello dear.
Where is Saint Laurent?
Where is Yves?
I do not know.
Perhaps now it is just a perfume.
The dog died of it.
Other drugs.
It was overdose.
I heard.
It was the only link with the world.
Well, who cares.
I'm cold.
Me too.
But I'm naked.
And you wearing Saint Laurent.
- You bitch. - I know.
Get closer, you'll get warm.
I feel stupid. What are we doing?
We are playing with the masculine codes.
I guess. It's the code of power.
Yes maybe.
But I feel really stupid.
You look beautiful. And I'm fucking naked.
Hmm Erika, step back please.
Yeah, and hmm...
Vibeke, look down.
And think of nothing.
Vibeke, put your leg like this.
Hmmm... yes... good.
Erika, come a little closer.
And your head a little down.
That's it.
Maybe he's dead...
Poor Yves!
He was just a little boy.
Hmm That's beautiful, don't move.
Honor, loyalty, Loyalty
Legionnaires march
In mud and scorching sand
Light soul of march and brave heart
Legionnaires march
Wherever locks A battle
Where we see the first foreign
An example of heroism and courage
For us we cover From glorious laurels
We are all volunteers
Good morning, Ms. Hayot.
Mr. Saint Laurent's sick and cannot come.
But her dress is ready and...
everything was done according to his instructions.
- It's beautiful, right? - Perfect!
- Go try it? - I will.
Very well. So let's go.
Or.
I'm sorry, miss. Mr. Saint Laurent demands
now eyebrows are also shaved.
Great stuff.
Take this.
Yves, the parade is near.
We have nothing to start working.
Sim, eu sei.
- This all would not be negligible? - No.
You know, sometimes I close my eyes...
I see clothes flying, floating.
Only shapes and colors moving in the air.
Then I open my eyes and see only heavy things and shadows.
Come in.
Yves...
Parece com a Joan Crawford.
Dressed in a way so upset.
Sorry Miss, are not you. You are exuberant.
But tired of seeing myself.
Moujik?
There you are.
My dear Christophe, I feel like a monster.
Of course not.
No, you're very beautiful.
You can paint the same color as the hair of Johnny Hallyday?
The Johnny Hallyday, is not very beautiful, Mr. Saint Laurent.
But give me that pleasure, please.
- Okay, whatever. - Thank you.
You're really lovely.
You too.
Smoke heavily lately, sir?
It Depends.
Come on then, with Johnny color.
- You want me to serve, sir? - Yes thank you.
Where is moujik?
It is on their side, sir.
Really!
During the day still will, but at night it turns into a monster.
You know what's see the man you love for 18 years
not being able to control more?
I cannot bear it anymore.
It is better to live apart.
Loulou, he tried to kill me. Kill me.
Last night he tried to kill me.
No, I will not abandon him.
But I cannot stand this life.
I do this to protect me and protect me
also protect. He feels a...
Intense fragility that makes you crazy.
As you are happy.
- You do not need anything. - As you are happy.
- You have everything. - You do not need anything.
You have everything. Wealth - Wealth,
- Beauty, youth. - Beauty, youth.
It's good to be so.
But this life, you are tired.
No longer wants more.
Look, a lock of her hair as a baby.
See how were soft their hair?
Paula, can I write?
My housekeeper will give you my address.
Sometimes em short.
I do not love you, I do not love you...
I do not love you, I do not love you.
- Go back. - So?
And so, you like?
- And with the collar so? - I do not love you...
I do not love you, I do not love you...
- Go back. - Put your hands on her hips.
Smile.
Turn round.
Soon.
Forever young, I did not want it that way?
You must be perfect.
I am very well here!
They take good care of me.
True, they love me.
They give me all the remedies I ask.
To cheer me up and bringing me down.
To travel...
To sleep.
But you seem to be better.
Sim, it seems!
That crazy. Lock you up right at the pharmacy.
Pierre sent the drawings I did in Marrakesh?
Yes, do not worry.
I wanted to try some things.
Go elsewhere.
I thought it was funny.
This collection shows that a fashion designer can be...
and should be, a magician,
a child, an astronomer, a simple person and a genius.
A writer on Sundays or at night, a replicator,
a tamer, an eloquent, a seer.
No Hervé Guibert who wrote it?
Yes, when?
It was five or six years.
Soon after, I started working...
a collection of muslin.
It was a few months before the death of Fabrizio,
the owner of the Palace.
The Palace still open?
Yes. But it has declined since he died.
No more soul.
The baths are all the same, which sucks.
And the music turned industrial.
It looks like a plant.
They speak of me as...
- They talked in the past? - Why the question?
I do not know, just to see.
I have the impression of having me made
a varnish for grocery nails.
- Or a shopping bag. - Is not that what you hear.
"YSL" has become a brand in the solar system.
Perhaps. But right now...
seems mais 'Y'...
That's it.
Brought "Voici" magazine. Take.
Thanks, it was nice.
I would stop.
But I cannot.
I was a little worried about his letter.
Yes, sorry.
I was feeling really bad.
I did not know to whom to write, but you.
You get anything?
Sim.
Thank you, Pascal.
Infinitely, thanks.
- Whatever the Frederick? - I want everything.
- You were crazy? - I want everything that is mine.
It's all mine and the day came to recover everything.
I will not let.
Ajoelhe-se. Ajoelhe.
- I do not want! - Apologize.
Kneel and apologize.
Mom!
More, my brave!
He wants me to apologize. He's crazy.
Care. Now, standing.
- Beware... - Where is the picture?
To the Louvre. For an exhibition.
Mr. Saint Laurent will not?
No. Mr. Bergé said to put the picture in his place.
Beware the door.
Continue, por favor.
- Tilt it for you. - I leaned continue.
Come on. Try.
- It does not fit. - Shit!
Only five centimeters, but does not pass.
Beware the door. And with the picture of the boss.
I care!
- We will have a lot of work! - I agree.
It's unlike anything we've ever done.
- I understand and... - Okay!
- And the colors, my dear! - Very perfect.
Look at this, the beauty!
It very accurately.
All the movements are indicated in the drawing.
In each stroke in each color. It really is a cut...
- Not only dresses. - We need suppliers.
That cute painting! Seems Matisse.
It looks like silk, so soft.
No time to do everything before the presentation.
There is only bulky clothing. None of this is easy.
True, Jean Pierre, there is no suit.
But look at these shirts, these skirts that crazy!
Mrs. Felisa will take hard work.
I just hope he comes.
He must come soon to the studio. He comes?
- No, it will take some time. - But he needs to come!
He will have to choose between all these drawings.
Yves wants to do everything.
He wants to show everything. You want to do something great.
O Sr. Jean Pierre e eu,
we will be here, always available,
to ensure that in around him,
Saint Laurent be proud of his collection.
We have a duty to advance in the overcoming,
to understand his ideas...
And give life to them.
Today, I decided...
say goodbye to the profession that both loved.
I led the fight for elegance.
By the elegance and beauty.
I went through a lot of anguish,
for many challenges.
Thank you.
Sophie, can bring me the purple.
Yes, Mrs. Munoz.
- This color is cold. - We have a brighter.
Mr. Jean Pierre, just give velvets.
Very well. It will do exactly what Mrs.. Felisa told you.
All right.
We have other designs that have not even begun.
We need to be faster.
All beaded need to be hung
for two days before being cut.
We need to make sure that everything is very loose
so that they may be light.
Otherwise, the weight will deform everything.
We lose everything.
You will be well on the velvet and long dresses.
Do not touch anything until I say. I trust you.
Ladies, come here. Please.
They will go through the workshop
before finishing in the studio.
The workshop is farther, is following the right.
The first door on the right.
Perfect. Now walk.
Here, people will be more than 20 meters.
It is the first time we will stay so far.
We will make the lights do not bother,
nor the people, nor the models.
I thought of a lighting system here.
Systems with black light and two projectors
illuminating the initials YSL.
- This is important. - You must have music.
Alta.
- They are gorgeous. - I heard them talking, too.
- Gorgeous. - They walk...
I need more, much more. Maddie?
- For now, that's what we have. - I want this.
I also want this.
I want to see every model that will actually parade.
I want to be here from day one.
If not, it will not do.
And Mr. Saint Laurent come?
Give me your arm, Mr. Saint Laurent.
Ready. I abotoo shirt.
He knew that when he arrived...
the studio,
You...
He sets me free.
You know... completely released.
And the drawings, completely free.
You are a witch, Miss. Felisa.
It was magic.
Just give the fabric fallen he could lose.
- That's it. - You're right.
Tell me, still getting checks from Mr. Bergé?
- He does not forget them, right? - No.
It sends checks every month.
Okay, that's the least we expected.
There are people in the next room.
Yes, they are my doctors.
Now they are always here.
In case I fall back on the ladder.
It is tragic.
But... always get up.
Moujik, my son.
It is beautiful, is not it?
He was always beautiful. What is this?
It is the fourth.
It is the moujik IV.
- That's it. - Read the "Elle" this week?
Jean-Paul Gaultier.
He saw her breasts shaped missile does it do?
Horrible thing!
You talked about Proust in their dresses,
he comes to drawing comics.
You have nothing to do with them, with these people.
You were the first to show women's breasts.
And now the models paraded naked.
No more excitement. There is no mystery...
I know, I am the last.
At the same time...
I do not want to go to a museum. I'm still alive.
But you already a museum.
Yes, and that does not please me, not at all.
I guess I'm a painter who failed.
Only the 1976 collection,
was a collection of painter.
Thank you.
- Will endure the night? - Yes, I can.
So stay with us.
Guys, come on. Come on.
Let's start.
- The dress Rima? - Do not blow!
- There will even float? - Yes, they will quickly parade
and the fabric will fly.
My mother come?
Your mother? Yeah, she's in the front row.
Hello, Betty!
Already reached all await. There are a lot of people.
- Where will you stay? - In the first row on the left.
I would like to be in the room and watching them parade.
One by one, should be beautiful.
Champagne, champagne... Let's start.
Can you imagine? 3.6 billion, Yves.
With the sale, we get 350 million each.
But if we sell to a French group,
we will be seen.
Fantastic.
So, finally, I can buy a Rothko.
Yves, you need to make a public statement.
I have prepared for you. I will read:
During all these years and especially the last,
I wondered about the sustainability of my store
and my name.
Today I am happy,
because the YSL pass into the hands of the Sanofi group.
Pierre, you bother me.
- It is important, Yves. - You know...
Last night, I rediscovered Bascher.
It was a fantastic night.
No, Yves. Not this time.
Jacques died. He died of AIDS.
There were few people in his burial.
He asked to be buried with his teddy bear.
Te amo, Yves.
I love you too.
- Good evening. - Good evening.
Do you think...
I gave the same amount to Betty,
Loulou e...
they gave me?
Got it?
I think we should not be afraid of anything, sir.
Thank you.
I'm just that sometimes I do not know.
Yes, sometimes I do not know.
I do not know, it's weird.
I do not know anymore!
Still need me, sir?
I would like to hear Maria Callas.
- All right, sir. - Thank you.
- Good evening. - Good evening.
Champagne, champagne... Let's start.
The first is Anna, the second...
Munia, and the third? I want every single file.
Watch out! And now, music!
- Come on, hurry up. - The fourth...
- The fourth. - The fourth. Lack one.
Lack one.
- Who will? - We need Kirak.
- Go, ladies... - Go with Anna, go.
Olivier?
Come on!
- Quer? - Yves? Yves!
I had a dream tonight.
The Channel Miss and I,
We went to dinner at the Ritz.
When passing in front of shop windows
the Cambon Street,
we both started crying.
So what do we do? The Obituary is almost ready.
The problem is, he is dead or not?
We cannot break the news without confirmation.
We need to be the first to break the news.
Como será o título? "Adeus, Sr. Saint Laurent".
We need something more... more illustrative.
"The man who loved his wife." - No.
He left a film of that name, it would be confusing.
- "Smoking, no-smoking"? - Nada mal.
"Saint Laurent was gone." - That sounds better.
- I liked. - How to get your obituary?
"His only regret was not to have invented jeans,
"As for the rest, the couturier disappears after
"I have changed forever the figure of the woman."
- No need "to figure". - "Woman." Only, right?
Write before, "that his obsession was actually"
"The intimate nature of the modern woman"
"More than fashion. And so changed it forever."
And "understand his time", substitute "visionary".
About the time I had something...
"He participated in the transformation of his time,
"Saw himself as a creator of happiness,
a craftsman working as an artist."
He died of what?
I do not know. We can call the American hospital.
What about privacy, how far can we go?
What we say in relation to alcoholism,
depression, as...
How to speak of his weakness?
"Saint Laurent's gone" is a good idea, the rest...
He died or not? We need to know soon.
- Who said he died? - Three people.
- Two people in two days. - The Bergé says nothing?
Bergé says nothing about the money.
I know he died, Pacaliss was the one who told me.
Sadly, I liked the Saint Laurent.
Me too.
No, no red, bring me black.
But one black. I count on you.
Is fast. Thank you.
I should call this collection of Chinese and Opium.
Yves, raise your arm to know that you are alive.
- Come in. - Hello.
- Good day. - Good day.
See?
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