11 But this bar is at the same time a fabulous Utopia. Rick is the master here,
the king in his lair, and all of his courtiers pay their respects. The cafe is a big, warm house with lots of nooks and corners and all sorts of characters to fill them. Each character not only knows his place but also enjoys it. There's Carl the waiter and
Sascha the bartender Abdul the bouncer Emil, who manages the casino and Ricks sidekick, Sam, master of song. Over in that booth is Berger, the nerdy
Norwegian underground fighter, just waiting to follow Laszlo's command.
There's even the perfect hiding place for the letters of transit, under the lid of
Sam's piano. Ina land of contradictions, this warm house is the home of cool, the origin of hip,
embodied in King Rick, impeccably dressed in his white tuxedo jacket, a man who is always suave and witty, even under threat from Nazi killers. But this is a world that lives at night, and the king is dark and brooding too. He refers to two murdered couriers as the "honored dead" This king is Hades. By creating a sealed world that is both dystopia and Utopia, the writers of
Casablanca in effect create a Mobius strip story world that never stops.
Forever in time, Rick's Cafe Americain is open every night. Refugees still gather there the captain still gambles and enjoys the women the Germans still make their arrogant appearance. It is one of those timeless places that make great stories, and it continues to exist because it is a cozy lair where everyone enjoys their role. Far from being the place where everyone wants an exit visa, Rick's bar in far- off Casablanca is the perfect community where no one in the audience ever wants to leave.
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