ENZO EFSERYAN(FREDDIE MERCURY) IS A PROMISING MOVIE ACTOR WHO IS AT A CROSSROADS IN LIFE WITH HIS GIRLFRIEND PAULINE AMOS (MARY AUSTIN). APPARENTLY THE END OF IT ALL, IT WILL BE JUST THE BEGINNING OF A NEW LIFE FOR THE ACTOR.
MY PARTICULAR HOMAGE TO...
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- I shot this one, that's why I'm not there. I think it was in New York -Duncan pointed out.
- No, it was in LA -Roger disagreed.
- I love Deaky's face and his open fly -Enzo smiled caustic-. Although the only posing was me like a professional, loveys.
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Roger with his vintage camera Panasonic that still worked in that quick trip to visit Enzo to his shooting in Amsterdam. Those load of photos seemed to drag them to an ancient time. They got the impression it was another life, time had flown away for them. Careers, divorces, marriages, children, sickness, failure, success. But their friendship was still there.
As Enzo used to say "bunch of assholes" but they were HIS assholes. He adored them and had the painful feeling he would never met them all together again. As the meeting was coming to an end, Enzo built up again his thousand layers to fake the pain he felt thinking of it. He was very good at disguising those things.
Everybody was gone with their advance Christimas gifts, he gave them some wonderful silver and mother of pearl shells photo frames with his usually personalized Christmas card for each one.
- John, hold on a minute -Tarek stopped him when he was going to jump into Roger's car.
- What's up?
Enzo watched them from the front door where he waved them goodbye. He took Nala in his arms caressing her belly. Tarek cut short before Enzo started to attack him with questions afterwards.
- We gotta talk.
- What's wrong? -he asked again.
- Can I call you later? Enzo is not aware of any of this.
- You're scaring me. Won't you stop your medication as well?
- No. Can we talk later?
- Alright. Call me.
- I gotta do it later when Enzo goes to bed.
- Good.
Tarek said goodbye and came back to the doorway, where Enzo still stood there, intrigued. His questions didn't last long.
