“How glad this house must be to be lived in again.”
It gives an old house feelings, setting both the warmth and the chill of the film.
literary
Chapter 13 of 28 · 2'58"
Rick walks Stella through Windward, the house she left as a child, and the tour turns into a tour of her own past. She recalls a dream about this room and a father who "was a bit of a bad hat." Under the nostalgia sits something she was never told: who the other woman in her father's paintings really was.
Stella Recalls Being Sent Away
❝ Monologue · 11 lines Stella's childhood dream
The small flame that appears and is snuffed out turns safety and fear into a bedtime tale.
❝ Monologue · 15 lines Stella Talks About Her Father
In the fading light, Rick shows Stella the rest of Windward House. Stella barely remembers it inside; she last peered in as a ten-year-old before being packed off to school in Brussels. She revisits her old nursery and her father's studio, recalls a childhood dream, and speaks of the foreign model her father painted — about whom everyone stays hush-hush.
Windward was Stella's family home, and walking through it as a guest, she is at once a visitor and the heir to its secrets. The dream she describes — a small flame snuffed out while she lies terrified — is less a ghost story than a child's memory of losing her mother, and nobody in the scene can explain who put the light out. The real subject surfaces in the studio, when she talks about the woman her father painted: "People get awfully hush-hush when I ask them." Her light aside, "I suspect Father was a bit of a bad hat," is how she keeps the question bearable — a joke standing in for everything she was never told about her parents.
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“How glad this house must be to be lived in again.”
It gives an old house feelings, setting both the warmth and the chill of the film.
literary
“Between you and me and the grand piano...”
It turns a whispered confidence into a joke, pulling the two speakers close.
Informal
“I suspect Father was a bit of a bad hat.”
A dated, playful phrase lets her admit a family scandal without losing poise.
Informal
“It's about time you asked me that.”
A short answer that is at once a tease and a signal that he has been waiting.
Informal
When I was little... I used to have a dream about this room. You did? I'd be lying here, and it'd be dark... and cold and frightening. And then... a little flame would come. Just a tiny point of light so big... and yet suddenly everything would be... warm and light and peaceful. And then... someone would come and put the flame out, and I'd be terrified.
This is where my father painted my mother's picture. Strange to think of them here. My father would have his easel to the light, wouldn't he? And perhaps my mother would sit there in her soft, white dress. But sometimes, of course, he'd paint the other one. - "The other one"? - He had a model, you know. A foreign girl. I've never been able to find out much about her. People get awfully hush-hush when I ask them. Between you and me and the grand piano... I suspect Father was a bit of a bad hat. - Artistic temperament? - Very artistic, I'm afraid. But sometimes, you know, it's quite a comfort to me. - In what way? - If Father had been as good as Mother... think how good I'd have been.
Up next · 14dream upThe scene: Lizzie Sees a Ghost at WindwardWindward was her family home. She lived there until she was three, and returned at ten to peer through the windows before her grandfather sent her to school in Brussels.
She remembers lying in the dark until a small flame appeared, then someone snuffing it out and leaving her terrified. It reads as a memory of her mother, and of losing her, rather than a literal ghost.
A foreign girl who modeled for him. Stella says she has never learned much about her because people become hush-hush whenever she asks.
Calling him a disreputable sort lets her discuss the rumors about him without breaking down. She even says his flaws comfort her, since she might have turned out worse if he had been as good as her mother.