Henri PICHETTE (1924-2000). L.A.S., Paris September 30, 1950, to Pierre Brasseur; 2pages small in-4 in red ink on school paper. Pichette and Brasseur have missed an appointment, but will see each other again soon. He is writing Nucléa [to be premiered May 3, 1952 at the T.N.P]: "I sweat in the second act. The alexandrines put twelve feet up my ass alone. It's too much, come to my rescue. I'm bathed in tears. I drink herbal tea made from saliva. What ails me? Poetitis. No doctor can cure me. Wouldn't you be saviors? He would like to read the first act of Nucléa to the Brasseurs: "I'm yours like no other. The story begins at the end of the world. What is fairy is fairy"...