When renowned film director Péter Gárdos wrote the story, he intended it as a film script, but eventually he made it into a novel. “Fever at Dawn,” the love story of two Holocaust survivors―the author’s parents―has ever since sold in more than 20 territories.
In Europe, the continent that learnt the lessons of World War II, there have been no wars for 70 years. It has become a civilized, humanistic place. Except for the events that went on for ten years beyond Hungary’s southern borders.
That crack and the chaos in its wake last from 4.32 to 4.39 of the fourth movement. It couldn’t have been any longer there, in Klosterneuburg either. An impenetrable instant that is first sensed in the unconscious.
Father clambered in order to feel around the place of the tongue that
was not to be found... The onlookers, affronted to
their toll-paying core, nodded away. They had not paid good money out
for this. Father checked the mouths of all four lions but did not find a
tongue in any. Tumult, as the district rag put it.