The novelization (by N. H. Kleinbaum) and the original screenplay (by Tom Schulman) are pretty similar as far as the content goes. It appears as if the novelization was based on this version of the screenplay (revised third draft, September 29th, 1988) or something close to it. If you have the option of reading the script or the novelization, please read the script. Neither of them can hold a candle to the final film, but the novelization is very poorly written. This scares me considering the fact that the novelization is now part of the English curriculum in many US schools. (The used copy I have came from Greenfield Jr. High in Bakersfield CA.) If anything, I would use the novelization as an example of how not to write a story.
In this draft, numerous changes were already made. (Numerous scene numbers simply have the word "omitted" next to them in this version.) One of the first changes that Peter Weir desired was to remove the entire element of plot that had John Keating dying. Weir felt that it was an unnecessary element that actually took away from Keating's teachings since it was suddenly obvious why Keating would want to seize the day.
What follows is a brief run
through the script, pointing out the various differences between the words
on the page and the images on the screen.
The little toy dog is covered with dust,
But sturdy and staunch he stands. And the little toy soldier is red with rust, And his musket moulds in his hands; Time was when the little toy dog was new, and the soldier was passing fair; And that was the time when our Little Boy Blue, kissed them and put them there. 'Now don't go till I come,' he said, 'And don't you make any noise!' So toddling off to his trundle bed He dreampt of pretty toys; And as he was dreaming, an angel song, Awakened our Little Boy Blue-- Oh the years are many, the years are long, But the little toy friends are true. Ay faithful to Little Boy Blue they stand, Each in the same old place-- Awaiting the touch of a little hand, The smile of a little face. And they wonder, as waiting the long years thru, In the dust of that little chair, What has become of our Little Boy Blue, Since he kissed them and put them there. |
After dramatically reading the poem, nearly reducing his students to
tears, Keating yells and calls the poem "Mawkish treacle" and demands that
the boys rip out the page, wanting them to put that "sentimental rubbish
in the trash where it belongs".
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STUDENT (CHAPMAN) KEATING Keating glances at Todd. Todd doesn't know what to say. KEATING SOMEONE KEATING He crumples the roll up and tosses it away. KEATING |
Neil shakes his head. TODD |
CHARLIE NEIL CHARLIE PITTS CHARLIE NEIL CHARLIE CAMERON CHARLIE CAMERON CHARLIE CAMERON Gloria (O.S.) CHARLIE CAMERON NEIL |
KEATING MCALLISTER KEATING MCALLISTER |
Keating pauses. KEATING Keating looks at the boys with a raised eyebrow, then continues. KEATING Keating paces. KEATING Keating pauses, then: KEATING Meeks raises his hand. MEEKS KEATING Keating finds a paper on his desk and reads from it: KEATING He drops the paper. KEATING The boys obey. Keating passes out tests. He sets up a screen in the front of the room, then goes to the back of the room and sets up a slide projector. KEATING The boys begin their tests. Keating puts a slide in the projector. On the screen in the front of the room appears a blow-up of a beautiful girl, college age, leaning over to pick up a pencil. Her figure is quite remarkable, and, bending over as she is, you can see her panties. The boys glance up from their tests, then most do a double-take on the photo. KEATING Keating changes the slide. This time we see a beautiful woman in scanty lingerie (an ad from Vogue or a similar magazine). The boys find it extremely difficult to concentrate on their tests. The slide show continues with slide after slide of beautiful women in revealing and provocative poses, tight blow-ups of naked female Greek statues, etc. The boys try in vain to take their tests. Knox writes "Chris, Chris, Chris" over and over on his paper. |
"My darling Jessica. it's so lonely at times without you bla bla bla. All I can do to put myself at ease is study your beautiful picture or close my eyes and imagine your radiant smile -- but my poor imagination is a dim substitute for you. Oh, how I miss you and wish--" |
The heavens made a girl named Chris,
With hair and skin of gold To touch her would be paradise To kiss her -- glory untold. They made a goddess and called her Chris,
I see a sweetness in her smile,
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Keating exits the cave. The others follow. Chris and Ginny look at Knox and Charlie. GINNY CHARLIE CHRIS KNOX Charlie leads Ginny off. Chris reluctantly follows Knox. The moon is full, the stars are out, the night is clear and cold. Every tree is covered with icicles. A freeze has turned the otherwise barren forest into a wintertime marvel. Mother Nature has covered the world with sparkling diamonds. Keating leads the group up a wooded path to a spot on a cliff overlooking the creek. The boys and girls look around. It's an especially scenic place. All stand in silence for a moment, taking it in. KEATING MEEKS Keating begins gathering up some firewood. Others help. KEATING TODD CHARLIE TODD Todd's volunteering surprises everyone. Todd steps forward and takes out some papers from his pocket. He passes slips of paper to each of the others. TODD Todd opens his poem and reads. TODD We are dreaming of a glory that we don't really want. We are dreaming of a new day when the new day's here already. We are running from the battle when it's one that must be fought." Todd nods. All read: ALL TODD Hoping for the future when the future's only plans. Dreaming of the wisdom that we are dodging daily, Praying for a savior when salvation's in our hands." ALL TODD And still we pray. And still we fear. (pause) And still we sleep." Todd closes his poem. There is a big applause. MEEKS Todd beams, taking it all in. As he steps down, he gets congratulatory slaps on the back. Keating smiles with great pride at his student's progress. He plucks a ball-shaped icicle from a tree. KEATING Todd faces Mr. Keating, then suddenly, powerfully, they hug. They break, then Keating strikes a match to light the fire. |
(recites) "Booth led boldly with his big brass drum..." ALL Reciting loudly, Keating takes off trotting through the woods. All trot after him: KEATING ALL The group follows Keating through the woods, past icy trees, over snow-covered hills, reciting Vachel Lindsay's poem. KEATING Lurching bravos from the ditches dank, Drabs from the alleyways and drug fiends pale-- Minds still passion ridden, soul-powers frail:" ALL Keating stands before a towering, frozen waterfall. This gorgeous, icy sculpture seems to defy the laws of gravity. The night sky is incredibly clear. The people in the group are lit by moonlight off the snow. KEATING For Booth the soldier, while the throng knelt down. He saw King Jesus. They were face to face, And he knelt a-weeping in that holy place." ALL Keating stops. He turns and looks at the fields, valley, and the magnificent sky that surrounds them. All are out of breath, but exhilarated. KEATING He raises his hands to the heavens. KEATING He holds his head back and shouts to the heavens. KEATING The others do the same. Shouts go up, cries of joy and ecstasy. Knox looks at Chris. Tears are streaming down both their faces. They turn to each other and kiss. |
Nolan walks around his desk to Todd. NOLAN |
And that is the bulk of it. I'd be very interested to hear people's
thoughts regarding the various differences. Also, if anyone out there has
other drafts of the script I would love to hear of any further changes.
Just drop me a
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