The Marquis de Sade is locked in the Charenton mental hospital and decides to put on a play. His overseers agree as long as he follows certa...更多>
Marquis de Sade: And what's the point of a revolution without general copulation?
Marquis de Sade
: To me, the only reality is imagination; the world inside myself. The revolution no longer interests me. Mental Patients: [simultaneously] Marat, we're poor. And the poor stay poor. Four Singers: Now, your enemies fall / We're beheading them all / Duperret and Corday executed in the same old way. Herald: Crucifiction, all good Christians know, is the most sympathetic way to go.