剧情：作为原创的有声综艺，《心灵捕手》摒弃了传统采访的时空限制，摒弃了一问一答的采访套路，用主持人经纬特有的细腻感悟，通过他们的电影和电影，电视作品，摘下面具，在舞台和幕后发现电影人的新标签和他们的AB面孔。第一季嘉宾刘嘉玲、赵又廷、徐峥、马思纯、明道、杨子珊等，《善意捕手》由霍尔果斯同心文化、爱奇艺、《看电影》杂志联合出品。看到缓缓的台词翻译，不知怎么分享推荐。转来慢慢回味。1.about the painting 　　WILL: The sky's fallin' on your head. The waves are crashin' over your little boat.The oars are about to snap. You just piss in your pants. You're cryin' for the harbor. So maybe you do what you gotta do to get out. You know, maybe you became a psychologist. 　　也许你正在暴风雨中。天色昏暗,海浪撞击小船，桨就要断了，你吓坏了,迫切需要港口。这是你成为心理医生的原因。 　　SEAN:Bingo. That's it. Let me do my job now. You start with me. Come on. 　　答对了,就是这样。让我做事吧,你妨碍我了。 　　 　　2.treatment治疗 　　SEAN ： Stayed up half the night thinkin' about it. Something occurred to me. I fell into a deep, peaceful sleep, and I haven't thought about you since. You know what occurred to me? 　　 在失眠了大半夜的思索后，我突然想起了些东西，接着就沉沉入睡。你知道我当时想到什么吗？ 　　SEAN ： You're just a kid. You don't have the faintest idea of what you're talkin' about. 　　 你只是个孩子，你根本不清楚你在说什么。 　　SEAN： So, if I asked you about art, you'd probably give me the skinny of Every art book ever written. Michelangelo. You know a lot about him: life's work, political aspirations, him and the Pope, sexual orientation, the whole works, right? But I bet you can't tell me what it smells like in the Sistine Chapel. You've never actually stood there and looked up at the beautiful ceiling, seen that. 　　所以如果我问你艺术，你可能会提出艺术书籍中的粗浅论调，有关米开朗基罗，你知道很多，他的政治抱负、他和教皇…性向，所有作品，对吗？所以我敢打赌你说不出西斯汀教堂散发的气味，你从没站在真正站在那儿，仰头欣赏过它美丽的天花板。 　　SEAN：If I ask you about women, you'll probably give me a syllabus of your personal favorites. You may have even been laid a few times. But you can't tell me what if feels like to wake up next to a woman and feel truly happy. You're a tough kid. 　　如果问你女人，你八成会说出个人偏好的谬论，你可能上过几次床，但你说不出在女人身旁醒来的感觉，那是真正幸福的滋味。 　　And I ask you about war, you'd probably, uh, throw Shakespeare at me, right?"once more unto the breach, dear friends..." But you've never bee near one. You've never held your best friend's head in your lap, and watched him gasp his last breath, lookin' to your for help. 　　如果问你战争，你大概会抛出莎士比亚的名言：“共赴战场吧，亲爱的朋友……”但你从没接近过战争，从没有把好友的头抱在膝盖上，看着他吐出最后一口气。 　　I ask you about love, you'll probably quote me s sonnet. But you've never looked at a woman and been totally vulnerable, known someone that could level you with her eyes, feelin' like God put and angel on earth just for you,who could rescue you from the depths of hell, and you wouldn't know what it's like to be her angel, to have that love for her, be there forever, through anyghin, through cancer. And you wouldn't know about sleeping sittin' up in a hospital room for two months, holding her hand, because the doctors could see in your eyes that the terms "visiting hours" don't apply to you. You don't know about real loss, 'cause that only occurs when you love something more than you love yourself. 　　如果问你爱情，你会引述十四行诗，但你从没有因为看见一个女人而变得脆弱，知道有一个人能以双眼击倒你，她是上帝为你安排的天使，她能从地狱救出你，你不理解当她的天使的滋味，拥有对她的爱，直到永远。经历这一切，经历癌症。你无法体会在医院睡两个月，因为医生一看到你就知道，会客时间的规定对你无效。你不了解真正的失去，因为那只有当你有爱别人胜于自己才能体会。 　　I doubt you've ever dared to love anybody that much. I look at you. I don't see an intelligent, confident man. I see a cocky, scared-shitless kid. But you're a genius, Will. No one denies that. No one could possible understand the depths of you. But you presume to know everything about me, because you saw a painting of mine. You ripped my fuckin' life apart. You're an orphan, right? Do you think I know the first thing about how hard your life has been? How you feel? Who you are? Because I read Oliver TWist?Does that encapsulate you? Personally, I don't give a shit about all that. Because you know what? I can't learn anything from you I can't read in some fuckin' book. Unless, you wanna talk about you, who you are. Then I'm fasci ated. I'm in. But you don't want to do that, do you, sport? You're terrified of what you might say. 　　可我怀疑你敢那样的去爱人。看着你，我没看到聪明自信，我看到被吓坏的狂妄孩子，但你是天才，没人能否认，没人能了解你的深度，但你看我的画就认定我，你把我的人生撕裂了。你是孩儿，对吧？你想我会知道你日子有多苦、你的感受、你是谁，是因为我看过孤雏泪吗？那简化你了吗？我不在乎，因为你知道吗？我不能靠任何书籍认识你，除非你谈自己，谈你是谁，那我就着迷了，我愿意加入，但你不想那么做，对吧？你为你可能会说的话而害怕。 　　 　　 　　3.about Sean's wife妻子 　　SEAN ： Oh, Christ. But, Will, she's been dead two years, and that's the shit I remember. It's wonderful stuff, you know? Little things like that. Ah, but, those are the things I miss the most. The little idiosyncracies that only I knew about. That's what made her my wife. Oh, and she had the goods on me too. She knew all my little peccadilloes. People call these things imperfections. But they're not. Ah……that's the good stuff. And then we get to choose who we let our weird worlds. You're not perfect, sport. And let me save you the suspense. This girl you met, she isn't perfect either. But the question is whether or not you're perfect for each other. That's the whole deal. That's what intimacy is all about . Now, you can know everything in the world, sport, but the only way you're findin' out that one is by givin' it a shot. You certainly won't learn it from an old fucker like me. Even if I did know, I wouldn't tell a pissant like you. 　　我的妻子在世的时候有个毛病，一紧张就放屁。有一天晚上我妻子放屁把家里的狗都吵醒了，后来自己也醒了，还回头问我说：“是你吗？”我说：“是的，亲爱的，是我。” 　　“是的，而且她一直以为是我。天哪，她去世两年了，而那是我记得的事。像那样的小事很奇妙，那是我最想念的事，这些小特点让她成为我太太。她也知道我所有的小瑕庛，人们称之为不完美。其实不然，那才是好东西，能选择让谁进入我们的世界。你并不完美，我不吊你胃口，你认识的女生也不完美，问题是你们是否完美地合适。亲密关系就是这么一回事，你可以知道全世界的事，但发掘的方法就是去尝试。你不能跟我这个糟老头学，就算我知道我也不告诉你。” 　　 　　4.National Security Agency 国家安全局 　　WILL：Oh, com'on, I mean, that is what you do. You guys handle 80 percent of the intelligence workload. You're seven times the size of the CIA. 　　 哦，那是你们的事情。你们掌握了80\%的情报工作，你们有中央情报局的七倍那么大。 　　NSA：We don't like to brag about that, Will. So, the way I see it, the question isn't Why SHOULD you work for the NSA? The question is: Why shouldn't you? 　　 我们不是来吹嘘那些的。Will，在我看来，问题不是你为什么应该为国家安全局工作，而是你为什么不呢？ 　　WILL：Why shouldn't I work for the NSA? That's a tough one. But I'll take a shot. Say I'm working at the NSA, and somebody puts a code on my desk, somethin' no one else can break. Maybe I take a shot at it and maybe I break it. And I'm real happy with myself, cus' I did my job well. But maybe that code was the location of some rebel army in... 　　WILL：...North Africa or the Middle East and once they have that location, they bomb the village where the rebels are hiding... Fifteen hundred people that I never met, never had no problem with get killed. Now the politicians are sayin', "Oh, Send inthe marines to secure the area" cus' they don't give a shit. It won't be their kid over there, gettin' shot. Just like it wasn't them when their number got called, cus' they were off pullin' a tour in the National Guard. It'll be some kid from Southie over there takin' shrapnel in the ass. He comes back to find that the plant he used to work at got exported to the country he just got back from. And the guy who put the shrapnel in his ass got his old job, cus' he'll work for fifteen cents a day and no bathroom breaks. Meanwhile he realizes the only reason he was over there in the first place was so that we could install a government that would sell us oil at a good price. And of course the oil companies used the little skirmish over there to scare up domestic oil prices. A cute little ancillary benefit for them but it ain't helping my buddy at two-fifty a gallon. They're takin' their sweet time bringin' the oil back, of course, maybe even took the liberty of hiring an alcoholic skipper who likes to drink martinis and fuckin' play slalom with the icebergs, it ain't too long 'til he hits one, spills the oil and kills all the sea life in the North Atlantic. So now my buddy's out of work. He can't afford to drive, so he's walking to the fuckin' job interviews, which sucks because the shrapnel in his ass is givin' him chronic hemorrhoids. And meanwhile he's starvin' cus' every time he tries to get a bite to eat the only blue plate special they're servin' is North Atlantic scrod with Quaker State. So what did I think? I'm holdin' out for somethin' better. I figure fuck it, while I'm at it why not just shoot my buddy, take his job, give it to his sworn enemy, hike up gas prices, bomb a village, club a baby seal, hit the hash pipe and join the National Guard? I could be elected President. 　　我为何不为国安局做事？这是个很难的问题。让我想想，若我做了，国安局会给我一些别人破解不了的密码。或许我试了，也破解了，我很满意，因为表现良好。但或许那个密码正式某个叛军基地的驻扎地……在北非或中东。你们发现后，就会轰炸叛军藏身之处，陌生的一千五百人因此丧命。然后，政客派特战部队防守该区。他们才不在乎，因为，被射杀的不是他们的子女。因为他们都加入了后备部队；而在那边中弹的南区孩子，回国后发现他们以前工作的工厂，现在转移到他去打仗的国家，害他中弹的敌人抢了他的饭碗——因为他一天的工资只需要一元。最后他发现，他会上战场，是为了得到该国的廉价原油，好让石油公司利用战争恐慌，抬高国内油价，小赚一番。但是，两块五一加仑有个屁用，他们得花时间把石油运回国内。或许还请了个酗酒的船长，他爱喝马丁尼，跟冰山玩滑雪，不久他撞上冰山，原油泄漏，杀光北大西洋的所有海洋生物。现在我朋友失业，也开不起车，他走路去面谈，很难受，因为炮弹片让他慢性出血；他也很饿，因为每次吃东西，唯一的特餐就是北大西洋鳕鱼。所以，你以为我会怎么想？我有个更好的点子。干！我干脆我把朋友干掉算了，把工作给敌人，抬高油价，轰炸村庄，猎杀小海豹，吸食大麻，加入后备部队。靠！我还可因此被选为总统！ 　　　　 　　5.soul mate 　　SEAN： Do you have a soul mate? 你有心灵伴侣吗？ 　　WILL ： Do I ha…? Define that. 我有…？说清楚点。 　　SEAN ： Somebody who challenges you. 能够和你匹敌的人。 　　WILL ： I have Chuckie.我有Chuckie。 　　SEAN ： No, Chuckie's family. He'd lie down in fuckin' traffic for you. No, I'm talkin' about someone who opens up things for you, touches your soul. 不，Chuckie是你的家人，我讲的是触动你心灵的人。 　　WILL ： I got-I got… 我有… 　　SEAN ： Who? 谁？ 　　WILL ： I got plenty. 有很多。 　　SEAN ： Well, name them. 说他们的名字。 　　WILL ： Shakespeare, Nietzsche, Frost, O'Connor, Kant, Pope, Locke. 莎士比亚、尼采、佛斯特、奥康纳、康德、洛克。 　　SEAN ： That's great. They're all dead. 很棒，他们都死了。 　　WILL ： Not to me, they're not. 对我而言，他们没死。 　　SEAN ： No, You don't have a lot of dialogue with them. You can't give back to them, Will. 不对，是死了。你无法和他们对谈，你不能响应他们。 　　WILL ： No, not without some serious smelling salts and a heater.是啊，没有嗅盐和炉子（指施法术召回亡灵）。 　　SEAN ： Yeah. Well, that's what I'm saying. You'll never have that kind of relationship in a world where you're always afraid to take the first step because all you see is every negative thing ten miles down the road. 　　对，那就是我所说的。如果你不踏出第一步，你绝不会有那种关系。因为你所关注只是那些很久只会才会发生的负面事情。 　　 　　6.Chuckie 　　CHUCKIE：It's a way outta here. 　　那不是就可以离开这里了。 　　WILL：What do I want a way outta here for? I want to live here the rest of my life. I want to be your next-door neighbor. I want to take out kids to little league together up Foley Field. 　　为什么要离开？我想要一辈子住在这儿。和你做邻居,一起带着我们的儿子去打棒球。 　　CHUCKIE：Look, you're my best friend, so don't take this the wrong way, but in 20 years, if you're livin' next door to me, comin' over watchin' the Patriots’ games and still workin' construction, I'll kill you. And that's not a threat, that's a fact. I’ll kill you. 　　听着，你是我的死党,这不会变的。但如果20年后你还住在这儿，还到我家看球赛,还在盖房子，我他妈的会杀了你。那不是恐吓,我会宰了你的。 　　WILL：Chuckie, what are you talkin'... 　　你在胡扯什么? 　　CHUCKIE：Listen, you got somethin' that none of us have. 　　听着，你有着我们都没有的天赋。 　　WILL：Why is it always this? I owe it to myself? What if I don't want to? 　　拜托,为何大家都这么说？我辜负了自己吗？如果我自己本就不想有呢？ 　　CHUCKIE：Fuck you. You owe it to me. Tomorrow I'm gonna wake up and I'll be fifty and I'll still be doin' this. And that's all right 'cause I'm gonna make a run at it. But you, you're sittin' on a winning lottery ticket and you're too much of a pussy to cash it in. And that's bullshit 'cause I'd do anything to have what you got! And so would any of these guys. It'd be a insult to us if you're still here in twenty years. 　　不...你没有对不起自己，是你对不起我。因为我明天醒来五十岁了，还在干这种事,无所谓，而你已拥有百万奖券，却窝囊的不敢兑现,狗屁。我会不惜一切交换你所拥有的，其他这些人也是。你再待20年是侮辱我们，窝在这里是浪费你时间。 　　WILL：You don't know that. 　　你不懂。 　　CHUCKIE：Let me tell you what I do know. Every day I come by to pick you up, and we go out drinkin' or whatever and we have a few laughs. But you know what the best part of my day is? The ten seconds before I knock on the door 'cause I let myself think I might get there, and you'd be gone. I'd knock on the door and you wouldn't be there. You just left. 　　CHUCKIE (cont'd)：Now, I don't know much. But I know that. 　　我告诉你我懂什么。我每天到你家接你，我们出去喝酒笑闹,那很棒。但我一天中最棒的时刻，只有十秒，从停车到你家门口，每次我敲门,都希望你不在了。不说再见,什么都没有，你就走了。 　　我懂得不多,但我很清楚这一点。