Violins at the Ball

Violins at the Ball (French: Les Violons du bal) is a 1974 French drama film directed by Michel Drach. It was entered into the 1974 Cannes Film Festival where Marie-José Nat won the award for Best Actress.

Cast

  • Jean-Louis Trintignant – Lui (Michel)
  • Marie-José Nat – Elle (La femme et la mère de Michel) / Michel's wife
  • Gabrielle Doulcet – La grand-mère
  • David Drach – L'enfant
  • Nathalie Roussel – La soeur de Michel / Michel's Sister
  • Christian Rist – Le frère de Michel et le contestataire / Michel's Brother
  • Yves Afonso – Le cameraman
  • Yvon Yak – Le premier producteur
  • Noëlle Leiris – La comtesse
  • Luce Fabiole – La boulangère
  • Malvina Penne – La réfugiée rousse
  • Paul Le Person – Le premier passeur
  • Guy Saint-Jean – Le second passeur
  • François Leccia – Le jeune passeur
  • Guido Alberti – Le producteur italien
  • Hella Petri – La femme du producteur
  • References

    External links

  • Violins at the Ball at the Internet Movie Database

  • Podcasts:

    PLAYLIST TIME:

    The Ball

    by: James Otto

    If I hadn't dropped the ball, I would've took it all the way
    Homecoming '89 with ten seconds left to play
    We were drivin' toward the goal line, they were screamin' in the stands
    I had the chance to be a hero but it slipped right through my hands
    There would've been a big pep rally
    They would've hung my jersey on the wall
    If I hadn't dropped the ball
    Me and Cindy Miller were supposed to meet after the game
    I waited by the bleachers, but she never came
    I found a note on my windshield, underneath the wiper blade
    With goodbye bleedin' through it in the cold October rain
    We probably would've gotten married
    And those recruiters in from 'Bama would've called
    If I hadn't dropped the ball
    My life would've been so different if in that instant
    Things had gone the way I planned
    But the fact is that they didn't and the hand I wound up getting
    Is something that I'll never understand
    I ran away that summer, took a job out on the coast
    And that's where I met your mama, and the rest I guess you know
    If I had the chance to go back and score that last touchdown
    Well, son, I wouldn't do it, 'cause you wouldn't be here now
    And I wouldn't be your hero
    I wouldn't be around to catch you when you fall
    If I hadn't dropped the ball
    My life would've been so different if in that instant
    Things had gone the way I planned
    But the fact is that they didn't and the hand I wound up getting
    Is the one that God intended me to have
    No, I wouldn't be the man I am at all




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