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The Red Violin (French: Le Violon Rouge) is a 1998 anthology drama film directed by François Girard.

LINK https://youtu.be/Ysc-zV1si4A

The film stars Samuel L. Jackson, Carlo Cecchi and Sylvia Chang.

LINK https://youtu.be/qUOZM41xwn8?list=PLkAUJkbhd-RiBpV2z04mMP1W-hh__Kp2G

The screenplay, inspired by a historic 1720 Stradivarius violin nicknamed the "Red Mendelssohn", was written by Don McKellar and Girard. The film was shot in Austria, Canada, China, England and Italy. It features a soundtrack by John Corigliano, with solos performed by violinist Joshua Bell.

One of the things that intrigues me most about any film is the WHY. Why did a director devote years of their life, oceans of energy, and the fragile currency of belief to bring a particular story into the world? I cannot beleif it’s just about money leaving art penniless. What question, wound, or obsession was powerful enough to demand a film? I’ts like me trying to get into his head and feel the energy of his thoughts to make reality a film.

LISTEN , READ, AND OR LISTEN & READ ALONG

As I attempt to answer this question: What inspired the Director of The Red Violin, François Girard, to make the film.

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The story of the film It spans four centuries and five countries telling the story of a mysterious red-coloured violin and its many owners. The instrument, made in Cremona in 1681 with a future forecast by tarot cards, makes its way to Montreal in 1997, where an appraiser identifies it and it goes to auction. The film was an international co-production among companies in Canada, Italy, and the United Kingdom.

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What is the The Red Violin all about?!

The Red Violin is a meditation on the strange immortality of art and the fragile impermanence of the lives it touches. Spanning centuries and continents, the film follows a single instrument as it moves through hands marked by genius, desire, exploitation, and devotion. What emerges is not a story about a violin, but about humanity reflected in its varnish.

Born from grief — literally stained with the blood of the maker’s lost family — the violin becomes a symbol of how beauty can emerge from unbearable loss. Yet the film refuses to romanticize suffering. Instead, it shows how pain is transmuted into something that travels far beyond the original wound, carrying echoes of love and tragedy into futures its creator could never imagine.

Each chapter reframes the violin’s meaning: a prodigy’s burden, a courtesan’s seduction, a revolutionary emblem, a collector’s obsession. The same object becomes a mirror for each era’s desires and anxieties. In this way, the film suggests that art has no fixed meaning; it absorbs the projections of those who hold it, while remaining fundamentally indifferent to them.

The Tarot structure deepens this sense of mythic inevitability. Fate and chance intertwine, leaving us unsure whether the violin is guided by destiny or simply swept along by history’s currents. The film quietly proposes that humans impose narrative on chaos because we need stories to make sense of our own brief passage through time.

In the end, when the violin is finally saved rather than exploited, the film offers a rare moment of grace. Ownership gives way to stewardship. The instrument is no longer a trophy but a legacy — a living witness to centuries of human longing.

Ultimately, The Red Violin reveals that art outlives us not because it is eternal, but because it continues to gather meaning long after we are gone. It is a vessel for our passions, our failures, our hopes — carrying traces of us forward, even as it belongs to no one.

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Gli esseri umani hanno creato una società che consuma tutto il loro tempo, le loro energie, la loro vita.

Non rimangono spazi di tempo libero per imparare e così la vita diventa meccanica e quasi senza senso.

Dobbiamo essere molto chiari sul significato dell'espressione “tempo libero”: un tempo, un periodo in cui la mente non sia occupata da nulla.

È il tempo dell'osservazione.

Soltanto una mente non occupata è in grado di osservarla.

caos

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