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- Who's that? - Sira.

I'd never recognized her.

She was my mother's friend.

Sira was the best tractor driver and my

mother was the best combine operator.

Now Sira's here in the center.

No, mother's not here.

They're probably our neighbors.

Girls -

This old lady looks like my granny, but it's not me with her.

I don't remember anyone.

Lyudmila Motornaya Vyacheslav Batrakov

Dima Yakovlev, Dima Yermakov

in the film

Antonina, move your head to the right.

To the left now, freeze.

OK, waiting for the bird to fly out.

Granddad, I asked you - why do hurry to heaven so much?

The Harvest Time

Lenin. 'Pravda', the Cental Committee's paper.

No. 12-14, Thursday, 01.12.1950.

Price 20 kopecks.

To organize the propagating -

propaganda work

Bolshevik-style.

The propagating agitation.

The Supreme Council's decree is published today.

This is Ivan, my big brother, and mom is with him.

We had a roll of wallpaper, mom swapped something for it.

We had enough for one wall only.

Yes, it's me.

Our house was at the ravine's edge.

I had no one to play with.

A goat with nanny went away.

The goat went for some bast,

the nanny went for some nuts,

the goat went for some bast,

and there's no nanny with nuts. She was hiding behind -

It's my dad, singing his favorite song about a nanny-goat.

I was born when he came from the war, in 1945.

And Ivan was a pre-war kid.

Wait, you wolves,

I'll set people on you.

People won't bash the wolves. Wolves won't knife the goat.

There's no goat with nuts -

What is the date in the calendar?

August 19, 1950.

This happened that year.

The story was fateful for our family.

Here is my father.

Handsome, isn't he?

Mom loved him very much. She was terribly jealous.

She had 2 dreams -

to see my dad from the war, and a length of calico.

Yes, it's me again.

Dad came back, but there still was no calico.

No one was paid money in the collective farm.

It was impossible to buy any calico.

In the Hot Season They Plough Even at Night.

Mom sifted through the chest and waited

for a piece of happiness to appear at the bottom.

We'll See Abundance Yet.

I think she worked well in the hope that she'd

be awarded a flower- printed length of cloth.

Like this picture shows.

I was a silent crybaby.

In the village they even thought I was mute.

Mommy!

Antonina, the foreman waits for you,

he's gonna give you an award.

We'll paint our lips now,

we'll rouge our cheeks.

- Who are they? - The people.

Do they live in our village?

No, they're dead.

- All of them? - Yes.

- I'll never die. - No, you won't.

Mother.

Crop With No Losses.

You go on -

Make it faster -

Move it -

Wait, you, the water.

I'll set the bulls on you.

Bulls won't drink water, Water won't put fire out,

Fire won't burn death, Death won't wipe people down.

People won't bash wolves, Wolves won't kill nanny.

Nanny won't come with the nuts,

She's in hiding -

Hey, boys, get out of here.

Dear comrades!

Today, we salute

the best combine operators of our area,

the winners of the socialist competition.

It is a special joy to mark

that the winner is

the only female combine operator of our area

Antonina Guseva.

We're giving to you, Antonina,

our most valuable award,

the challenge Red Banner.

Congratulations, Antonina!

Way to go.

Attention -

The winter will pass,

and the spring will flash by.

And the spring will flash by.

All flowers will wither,

covered with snows.

Covered with snows.

The white horse!

There was no one in the ravine.

We must have imagined that white horse.

As the old people said, it was a bad sign.

My beauty lives

in a high castle.

The castle's so high

that no one can enter it.

I know, my beauty

has a warden by the door.

But no one will bar

the way of a brave man.

I'll enter my beauty's castle

and throw myself to her feet.

I only wish the night

could be as dark as it can be.

The wind roams the seas, Driving the little ship.

She runs in the waves, with its sails a-spread.

Past a steep island, past a big city.

The guns thunder from the wharf, ordering the ship to moor.

Keep silent!

Read on, son.

Prince Guidon asks them to visit.

He gives them food and drink,

And asks them questions.

Who do you trade with, guests,

and whither you're heading now?

The ship-owners reply -

Mom was jealous.

My dad fell easily in love, and it was always requited.

- With the pure silver and gold.

So now we should get going,

and our road is far.

Past the island of Buyan,

to the Kingdom of Saltan.

Prince Guidon tells them,

Godspeed, gentlemen, http://www.divx-titlovi.com/

along the waves in the sea.

Mom prohibits me to piss in the sun.

- Why? - The sun will be offended.

- And will kill everyone. - Who?

- Mom, dad, me and you. - No way.

Gena!

- What's that? - Looks like legs.

- Whose legs? - I dunno.

Big ones.

Ever since the day the banner got into our house,

mom had no rest.

Is there any shelter from mice in a country house?

They were everywhere and wanted to eat our banner.

Love me - love me not, spit on me - kiss me.

Love me, love me not, hug me, send me to hell.

Vanya!

The winner Antonina Guseva.

Cock-a-doodle-doo, the circus is here.

Gimme a galosh.

C'mon!

Gena, come on -

Get up, Vanya.

Get up. Stand.

I've never seen a smile on mother's face again.

And the legs my dad was so proud of, disappeared.

He could've drunk them away.

I wonder, who might need them.

Away from me.

Mommy!

Holy angel, don't leave the sinful me.

Don't let the wicked demon possess me.

Strengthen my wretched and poor arm

and illuminate me about the true way.

Holy God's angel, guardian and savior,

forgive my damned body and soul.

I sinned the last night,

so cover me today,

and keep me from temptation.

Pray for me before the Lord. Amen.

Tosya, go have your lunch!

- She's a lunatic. - Motherland won't forget you.

Do you have kids?

Mother told me, mice have a lot of kids.

Mother's afraid of you, but I don't, at all.

Are you scared here, in the jar?

Don't shiver. I'll set you free.

Go to your kids.

I don't know any other country

where a man breathes so freely.

What else did she scream?

I don't know, I can't make it out.

We give you, Antonina,

our most valuable award -

the challenge Red Banner.

Are you the God?

You're there. I know it.

Mother often looks in the sky and says,

God help me, God protect me.

Tell me, why Mom cries all the time?

Why don't you love her?

Why did mice have to eat mother's Red Banner?

You're no God, you're a dog.

Get away from us.

But the sheep is good, the good sheep.

Heads -

Heads again -

Heads -

Tails.

Heads -

Tails.

Tails.

Tails again.

Mother dreamt of calico no more.

She stopped dreaming altogether.

Mice ate pieces of the banner, mother patched it,

cutting the damage off and sewing new ones to it.

That day I came in from the cold, happy, covered with snow,

and no one smiled to me, only Ivan did.

Mother patched the banner as usual.

Dad was drunk on the floor.

Now he drank all the time, without stopping.

Much later I realized, he couldn't live without love.

He could live with no legs or work

but he couldn't without love.

And mother had no more strength to love us.

Mom, dad is dying!

Wait, you people -

I'll set the death on you.

But death won't come to mow people down,

People won't go to bash the wolves,

Wolves won't go to knife the nanny,

Nanny's not coming with the nuts,

She's in hiding.

And you, death, wait too,

I'll set the fire on you,

But fire won't go to burn the death,

Death won't come to mow the people down,

People won't go to bash the wolves.

I never slept that night.

Dad either sang about the nanny or mumbled,

Gimme my boots!

At dawn, I saw my mom and brother

taking the goose and leaving home.

Mother was in her nightgown, her hair loose.

I've never seen her like that.

I jumped from the stove and ran after them.

There was the tree from my dad's tale.

There's a tree in some faraway land,

it's top reaches heavens,

and God walks down to earth by it.

So I realized I was about to see God.

Let the goose go! http://www.divx-titlovi.com/

The spirits didn't accept the sacrifice.

The winners of the socialist competition.

It is a special joy to mark that the winner is

the only female combine operator of our area

Antonina Guseva.

Congratulations, Antonina!

Way to go!

- You'll only get poisoned. - Vodka is as vodka does.

- When did you bury the oldster? - Why should I know?

- Wasn't she yours? - Nah. They gave us the flat.

It's well known to anybody,

and the story is so old.

If a guy is handsome,

it means, he's a combine operator.

If a guy is handsome,

he's a combine operator by all means.

The combine operators are the first thing,

and the fields are the first thing.

We'll all become combine operators,

and drive them ourselves.

You'll get my meaning,

for the story's quite old.

If a guy is a good worker,

it means he's a combine operator.

The combine operators ride on -

there's no arguing,

they are good at work.

Weird - I've never been here,

but at the photo -

That's mom and dad, had their picture taken before the war.

The graddad, dad again.

This small one is me in Afghanistan.

This is my last snapshot.

I died in a silly way.

Ours confused it in the dark and shot our scouts.

Ivan died earlier, he was knifed in a drunken brawl.

How our mother lived after that, I don't know.

Who is this girl, I don't know neither.

My toy truck.

- How's the collective farm? - It's fine.

Our things. No calico.

Mother wasn't given any calico, and I forgot to do it.

Here's our banner, just a rag of velvet remained.

Inna, leave that trash alone!

Whose words are those, where could I read it?

You left our memory so completely,

that don't even return to our dreams.

You left our memory so completely,

that don't even return to our dreams.

Why?

A goat lived with a nanny,

The goat went for some bast,

The goat went for some bast,

The nanny went for some nuts.

The goat returned with some bast,

But there's no nanny with nuts.

She's in hiding.

Wait, you nanny goat,

I'll set wolves on you.

Wolves won't knife nanny, there's no nanny with nuts.

She's in hiding.

Wait, you wolves,

I'll set people on you.

People won't bash wolves, wolves won't knife nanny.

There's no nanny with the nuts. She's in hiding.

Wait, you people,

I'll set the death on you.

Death won't mow people down, people won't bash wolves.

Wolves won't knife nanny, there's no nanny with nuts.

She's in hididng.

Wait, you death,

I'll set the fire on you.

Fire won't burn death, death won't mow people down,

People won't bash wolves, wolves won't knife nanny,

there's no nanny with the nuts, she's in hiding.

Wait, you fire,

I'll set the water on you.

Water won't put fire out, fire won't burn death,

death won't mow people down, people won't bash wolves -

Starring

Lyudmila Motornaya as Antonina Vyacheslav Batrakov as Gennady

Dima Yakovlev as Vanya Dime Yermakov as Kolya

Voices and singing by Sergey Starostin and Vika Vasilyeva

Invocations by Sainho Namchylak

Written and ditected by Marina Razbezhkina

Director of Photography Irina Uralskaya

Music by Anton Silayev Sound by Nikolay Ustimenko

Produced by Natalia Zheltukhina

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