It starts during some banter and blokes showing off about injuries. As Robert Shaw keeps talking, the mood gradually changes. When he finishes, there’s silence.
Forty-five posts and I get to be the first to mention Trainspotting?
W00t!
"Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on Sunday night. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves. Choose your future. Choose life… But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin’ else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you’ve got heroin? "
Monty Python and the Holy Grail, Dennis the Peasant explaining that he didn’t vote for Arthur and then expounding on his ideas about how “true power derives from a mandate from the people, not some farcical aquatic ceremony”. Not strictly speaking a monologue (there are occasional interruptions from Arthur) but it’s a solid gold piece of writing and very, very funny.
I love Daniel Day Lewis’ speech at the beginning of the second half of Gangs of New York. It’s all about America. He’s literally draped in the flag. He’s lit in blue. Subtle as a train-wreck, but that’s Scorcese for ya.
And for humor, Sam Elliott at the beginning of The Big Lebowski. Brilliant writing. . .
“I didn’t find it to be that, exactly”
I love how he says “unfold” twice.
“That’s not a name you self-apply where i come from”.
The overlapping speeches by Kirk Douglas as Spartacus and Laurence Olivier as Crassus at the end of spartacus 9screenply by Dalton Trumbo) are superb. a lot of the speeches in that movie are great.
One bit that I truly love is the parliamentary debate in Robert Bolt’s screenplay for Lady Caroline Lamb (which he also directed). Most of it is really alternating speeches, rather than a dialogue, and it shows great legislative thinking and logic in action, with some wit.
Flipping channels aimlessly one night, I happened upon a film that opened with a guy speaking into the camera with a thick Cajun accent. His monologue talked about discovering secret places in the terrain you’ve known all of your life, and that, no matter how strongly the experts might claim that you’re mistaken, you know it’s real life “when you done swam in it”. Gorgeous speech. Fabulous performance. Before I knew it, I had watched the whole movie from beginning to end. It turned out to be Scorchers, a little indie film with an amazing cast.
I love this movie.
The narration from that opens The Right Stuff
There was deamon that lived in the air.
and the closing narration.
But on that glorious day in 1966, Gordon Cooper flew higher, farther and faster than anyone ever had. He was the last American to go into space alone, and for a brief time Gordo Cooper was the best pilot that anyone had ever seen.
Kenneth B. does a great St. Crispen’s Day speech in his Henry V.
Norma Desmond’s final speech from Sunset Blvd.