Beauty and the Beast: Diary of a Film
Jean Cocteau
“My whole face is breaking out. It is covered with puffy areas, scabs and some flowing acid serum which tears up my nerves. I suppose I shall finish the exteriors this morning… Alekan knows in advance the kind of strangeness that I am after… The least workman is gracious. Not one of them has sulked in spite of this tedious shifting around of wires… following orders, which from the outside, seem sheer caprice… The makeup men and the dressers know their jobs. Lucile and Escoffier carry their tiny mistakes as if they were a cross. In short, the unit is an extension of myself. The old dream of forming one person out of many is fully realized. I will put up with this pain until it becomes unbearable.” GR
Publisher: Dover
Paperback: 142 pages
Illustrated