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Yes, it's the Mussos. Bella's in labor. Come right away.
Luckily, you heard her.
If you hadn't called me, they both would've died.
It was transverse.
Should the antibiotic be given once or twice?
- I'll write it down. - Thank you.
Hi.
Its name?
Upside Down.
Upside Down. You're being funny now?
I told you last night Bella wasn't well.
But you always do things your way.
We're both pigheaded.
Great idea to become breeders.
It's your first day at school and that's what you're wearing? Go change!
Mom! Don't be a pain!
To Upside Down.
What the fuck?
Can you make an effort?
No music at the table!
Bye. I'm leaving. It's late.
Bye, bitch.
Back at you!
Mom, please, I'm not four anymore.
See you at the doctor's. Bye!
Since the day you were born
Life is music and fantasy
You gave a face to my life
And now it's yours
FEEL MY VOICE
The world is music and fantasy
This is important The rest is a lie
Told to those lacking a sense of humor
In their life
BASED ON THE FILM "LA FAMILLE BÉLIER"
And your hugs Are the most beautiful in the world
And your eyes are the most sincere
And in my heart lies a true love
Bigger than the sky
Your hugs Are the most beautiful in the world
And your eyes are the most sincere
And in my heart lies a true love
Since the day you were born
Yes, Mrs. Bocchio?
We have to cancel the order, Mr. Bocchio. A 20% increase is too much.
Our donkeys won't notice the difference between your feed and Mr. Marzarin's.
Unless you can meet us halfway.
Thank you. Regards to your wife.
We can't get anywhere if we don't know where we come from.
These tests are designed to help us assess where each of you stands
before beginning these last three years.
Apparently, this young lady is still in dreamland.
Yes.
It's a good start.
What are the educational goals for the three years?
One, to deepen self-knowledge.
Two, to boost confidence in one's abilities.
- Nice to meet you. Martina. - Three…
- Learn to face mistakes… - Eletta.
- …as an opportunity for growth. - What kind of name is that?
That's Gregorio.
He's literally obsessed with me.
Because I kissed him in grade school.
We made out in middle school.
And it was time to let him explore a little.
My parents' fault. They're psychoanalysts. They say I should work on my empathy.
Whatever. What do your parents do?
They breed donkeys.
Are you kidding me? Eletta who breeds donkeys?
- We have a farm. - No way.
Tell me more.
We also have geese, chickens, and sheep.
Not what I meant. Any other weird things about yourself?
No, nothing interesting.
Okay, what should we pick?
Pottery, photography, singing, drama.
- Do you like singing? - God, no, I'm tone-deaf.
- Do you know him? - He's an idiot.
His nickname is Mark Giant. He's an MMA fighter.
You know MMA?
Naked men fighting.
- Nice environment, huh? - Hi.
- Name? - Marco. Traversato.
Course?
- Singing. - Singing.
- Maybe he's not what he seems. - Sure.
Eletta Musso. Singing.
- Okay. - Careful, you might get hurt.
Singing.
What's your name?
- Whose? - Yours.
Martina.
Put your hands down.
Singing for him.
- The bitch wants to try out the Giant. - Stop it!
What are you doing?
Go, Dad! Go!
- No! - We were supposed to meet at the doctor's!
- Go! - We wanted to do you a favor.
With the music blaring?
Mom, go. Go!
Come on!
Mom. Stop!
We're in the same situation as before.
They haven't improved. Are they applying the cream?
Are you applying the cream?
"I put the cream into my vagina every night."
But your mom's mycosis has gotten worse.
But your father is applying the cream I prescribed, right?
Are you using the cream?
Are you applying it?
"I used to, but not anymore. It greases up my…"
It greases up my undies.
I cannot walk.
The other day, Osvaldo
tried to nip my balls.
Enough!
I apologize.
Your father must apply the cream, or it won't improve.
Dad, you have to apply this cream.
- It's important. - And no more sexual intercourse.
No more sex.
For how long?
- Three weeks. - Mom!
- Forget it! - Mom!
Mom! What do you mean you don't agree?
Are you a doctor now? Control yourselves!
I'm sorry, doctor.
If you want to have a chance…
- You have to go for it. - No, please. Come on.
- Good morning! - Good morning.
I'm Giuliana Palumbo, your teacher.
First, thanks for signing up for my course, but there are too many of you.
And I don't go easy on anyone.
You! Come here.
Elena.
Sing it to me.
Elena
Soprano. Good, go over there.
Luca
A beautiful bass. The boys go over there. Go ahead.
You, tall guy.
Marco.
Marco
Don't be embarrassed.
Go on! Sing.
Marco
Very good. Go over there.
You.
Enrico
Federica
Senna
This is so hard.
Lorenzo
There's nothing to laugh about.
Laughing girl. Come, let me hear you.
Martina
No. Martina, no. Thank you anyway.
- I didn't finish. - It's for the best.
- Trust me. You must have other talents. - Many.
I have no doubt.
No! Where are you going?
- Never mind. - No, I didn't hear you. Come.
Come up front.
Eletta
Uh… You can carry a tune, but… I think you can do better.
You're a bit shy. Let's try again.
Eletta
You're a soprano.
You stay.
There. Thank you.
Gem
The passion is there. But it's not enough.
No! Come on…
I can't believe it!
Oh, my God!
- And these? - They are the Giseldes.
- The Giseldes! - Someone wrung Mama goose's neck.
They think they're donkeys.
See? Everything's easier for animals.
I respect them a lot. I don't eat anything that has a heart.
Take note, I'm vegan.
And you?
And you, sweetie?
He's Upside Down.
This is the kitchen.
Sorry, they live in their own world.
What the fuck? Why did you close it?
Martina.
- Nice… - You're disgusting.
Nice to meet you.
Tell her she's very pretty.
He says you're a bit weird.
You didn't tell me you had a hot brother.
What did she say?
Nothing that concerns you. Go wash your hands, pig.
- Hey! - What?
- Don't hit on my brother. - No! God forbid.
How do I say, "I like you a lot" in sign language?
- I… - I…
like you
like you…
- A lot. - A lot.
Is your brother watching porn?
No, meet my parents.
- Are they doing it? - Yes.
Mom, Dad!
The gynecologist has forbidden it!
And I'm not alone.
Is your boyfriend here?
No.
Then turn off the light!
Again?
- Ready to meet my parents? - I can't wait.
Good evening.
Nice to meet… They can't hear me.
Because they're profoundly deaf.
If they don't see you signing, they won't understand. Do this.
Hi.
Good evening.
Nice to meet you.
I'm Mar-ti-na.
- Hi, Martina. - Hi, Francesco.
At last, you brought a friend!
Why did she say I'm a wanker?
- To eat? - He's inviting you for dinner.
Yes, thank you.
They're so sweet!
She's made a new cheese. Try it, if you dare.
Yes, thank you.
- Aren't you vegan? - Never mind, I'm a lot of things.
Is it good?
Holy shit.
My brother had an idea. I think he found your name sign.
My name sign?
- Martina, yes. - Is it because I say yes?
Fuck, I'm moved.
Bye. Thank you for dinner.
Here they are, the Musso family.
Ma'am, you look more beautiful every day.
- Good morning, mayor. - Morning.
- Would you like some cheese? - No, thank you.
The elections are coming up again soon and…
Actually, there is some important news, especially for… them.
"Them," who?
Oh, how many…
Here he is, our Giacinto.
I was just talking about you.
But "you" who?
And, actually, I was telling the Mussos
that we want
to support you, handicapped people,
with a dedicated program.
Then I'll vote for you.
Thank you very much.
- Tell them to fuck off! - Excuse me.
He's asking if you can go talk somewhere else because you're obstructing us.
Oh, of course, yes.
Uh… Anyway, we're around, if you ever need anything.
Goodbye.
Don't get upset!
Thank you.
Yes, Mom.
A little more determined, please.
Giorgia, it's your turn.
Come on. Let's hear you.
Luca, do you feel like it? Attack it.
Yeah.
Elena, play with the tempo. Go.
Eletta, you! Go.
Go!
Come on, go for it. Jump in.
Sorry. Let's stop.
Come here.
So…
You won the lottery.
Yahoo! Go.
Yahoo!
You should be glad you won the lottery. Let's help.
Again with the blues.
Go, Gianfrà.
You.
I can't hear you.
Louder. Can you hear her?
You're touchy.
Good.
Let's make it a seventh.
Can you sing that?
Can you sing that note? Yes.
What's with the lack of energy? You're almost there, Eletta. Go!
Up! Look up! Get your voice out. You have it! Come on!
Right! Make the last one long. Until you run out of breath. Now.
Why sign up for singing if you don't sing?
I still don't know if I like singing or not.
But you like music.
Yes.
Eletta, are you okay?
I had an idea. I propose a duet for the end-of-year recital.
- With him? - With her?
Yes.
You're both shy and inhibited. It will be good for you to be together.
Okay…
Learn this song.
Ron.
You'll love him.
But, please, listen to it before you sing it.
I mean, you need to feel it.
I'll send you the link with the backing track.
Now come here
What were you doing?
Nothing.
I was studying history.
The mayor is live on TV.
…completely eco-friendly materials.
For your second term as mayor,
you prioritized the construction of a logistics center. Why?
We must not give the impression
that cultivating land or breeding donkeys suffices to keep young people here.
There will be benefits. For example?
Well, for Camagna, we're talking about over a hundred jobs.
So both economic benefits…
That asshole!
What will you do?
I'm running against him!
Are you? Are you joking?
We'll all work together!
I'm in!
No, I don't know if…
I didn't sleep well.
Why?
Dad, I don't think running for mayor is a good idea.
Because I'm Deaf?
Yes, because you're deaf.
You know that being Deaf means having an identity and a culture.
I know it's not a handicap, but a culture with its own language.
You told me.
Do you want me to let that idiot destroy everything?
I didn't say that.
Being the mayor while speaking a language no one understands…
It's presumptuous.
You know the farm is our life.
I know.
Everyone wants money.
But not us. We take care of animals.
Even if they speak a different language, they understand us.
That's true. But you wouldn't become the donkeys' mayor.
The issue is that you can't hear.
So what about Elon Musk?
How is he relevant?
He has Asperger's Syndrome. And yet, he's headed to Mars.
And he's the richest man in the world!
Remember: Changing things requires thinking differently.
That's important!
I love you.
Me, more.
Even if you are flawed.
Too serious!
Not this one, in my opinion.
- Good morning, mayor. - Oh, good morning.
The Mussos.
But where are you going?
- Nice! - Nice.
I DON'T HEAR EXCUSES
I CAN'T HEAR YOU, BUT I SEE YOU
I CAN'T HEAR BULLSHIT
"I can't hear bullshit."
- Vote for him! - Vote for me!
#ILISTENTOYOU
Nice!
Marco, Eletta, you two stay.
Let's try the duet.
Did you prepare it?
- Yes. - Yes.
Let's hear it.
Now come here
And gently close your eyes
You'll see that sadness will go away
And as for the rest, who knows
It will come tomorrow
I want to be with you
What is this?
It's terrible.
- Sing while dancing. - Dancing?
Yes, dancing, Marco.
Or would you rather fight?
Hug each other.
From the top.
From the top.
Now come here
And gently close your eyes
You'll see that sadness will go away
And as for the rest, who knows
It will come tomorrow
I want to be with you
Kiss your lips and tell you that
In a time when everything passes
Where everything changes
We are still here
No, we're not here. We're nowhere, if you really want to know.
What is this? But…
Don't you think about the recital?
Do you understand the song's meaning? Have you read the lyrics?
Singing isn't just a vocal exercise.
It's not enough to hit F sharp and G sharp to sing a song.
Emotions come through. You tell a story.
This is a wonderful love song.
This is a poem.
A love that goes beyond time, that overcomes all obstacles.
"In a time when everything passes, where everything changes, we are still here."
You can't sing it like that. You have to look at each other.
You're looking over there, you're twitching your leg.
What is this shit?
It's disrespectful to music.
You have to sing it together.
It belongs to both of you. Not just to you, or to you.
From now on, you rehearse together. Together.
Looking at and touching each other, thinking about these wonderful words.
It's not good. Leave.
I'm wasting time and getting pissed off.
See you tomorrow.
I'll come to you.
To Shanghai village?
Give me your number.
I'll come to you.
Okay.
Okay.
And now?
No, my parents aren't home.
They're in town looking for votes for the election.
No, I don't want him to meet them.
My parents don't even know I sing.
Okay, I'm going. I'll call you later. Bye.
They are our doorbell.
Hi.
Hi.
This is my room.
- Should we start? - Yes.
Do we have to dance?
No, forget about the slow dance. It really sucks.
Totally. You're right.
Would you mind if we stood back-to-back?
Now come here
And gently close your eyes
You'll see that the sadness will go away
And as for the rest, who knows
It will come tomorrow
I want to be with you
Kiss your lips and tell you that
In a time when everything passes
Where everything changes
We are still here
And we don't need words
To explain what is hidden Deep in our hearts
But I will lift you up every time you fall
- And I will pick up your flowers… - And I will pick up…
Is everything okay?
Yes.
Are you sure?
Your phone died.
Um… what do you want to do?
Listen, let's rehearse it and do it while dancing, okay?
Without music?
Without music.
- How… - I don't know.
Now come here
And gently close your eyes
You'll see that sadness will go away
And as for the rest, who knows
It will come tomorrow
I want to be with you
Kiss your lips and tell you that
In a time when everything passes
Where everything changes
We are still here
What the fuck?
It was a joke! I thought you were alone.
You usually laugh!
You brought your boyfriend. He's really hot!
I'm happy!
He's not my boyfriend!
Earlier, upstairs, I heard some noises…
What? Oh!
He's muscular. Perfect for farming!
Did you fuck my sister? I'm watching you!
What?
If you get her pregnant, I'll take it and slice it into pieces!
That's enough. Enough! Stop it, all of you.
Okay.
I'm sorry.
Are they always like that?
No, it's… I don't know what to say, really. I'm sorry.
See you tomorrow, okay?
Bye.
Bye.
What have you done?
I hate you!
It was my first kiss.
Well, look at the bright side.
If it wasn't for your dad, by now, you'd be a notch on Mark Giant's bedpost.
There she is!
Hey, Eletta!
Does it remind you of anything?
You have it coming!
- Oh, really? - Bitches!
You're an asshole.
Oh!
Eletta, you have a gift.
That urgency
in your voice.
Why not try to get into the Scuola Canto Internazionale?
You have what it takes.
- Huh? - Yes.
I can't.
What do you mean you can't? Of course you can.
You have to believe it.
The audition is the day after the recital we'll have at school.
There isn't much time.
You're right, there's no time.
But you can do it. I have no doubts.
There's work to be done, of course, but…
And if I get in?
If only! You'll go to Turin.
You'll study with the best.
You'll do what you were born to do.
What do you say?
No.
It isn't for me.
- I understand, but… - Anyway, excuse me.
Alessandro, excuse me.
Listen, though. We know it, Deregibus is an asshole.
But unlike you, he guarantees jobs, you know?
He ensures a wider distribution of products.
We can make more money.
More money?
I sell what I produce.
That way I respect nature, animals and, above all, myself.
Alessandro, we love you.
But if you suggest we should give up profit,
you have no chance of winning.
If you tell him so, you'll motivate him twice as much.
Eletta is right.
When Alessandro said he would take over the farm,
no one believed him.
But when he gets an idea, it's better to be behind him than in front.
- Or… - He'll shove it up your ass!
- He'll crush you. - I like dares. I'll vote for you.
- Yes. - I vote for Caterina!
Alessandro, I don't want huge factories popping up on the hills,
so I support you.
But I believe Deregibus will win.
- Come on… - Eh…
- No! - Look at him, everyone.
Even if I have a one-in-a-thousand chance, I have to try.
I have the skills.
I believe in myself.
My destiny…
- I decide my destiny. - Well said! That's it.
- We're going all the way! - Don't give up!
- Got it? - All the way.
- That's it! Bravo. - Bravo!
- Bravo! - A big hug.
We need to spread that.
We can do it.
That's great news! Why the frown?
How will I manage Mom, Dad, the farm, and the market?
And now, the candidacy for mayor.
Stop it! We're Deaf, not stupid.
Before you were born, we got by just fine.
You were two.
So?
If you weren't always in the way,
I'd have already completed my project!
Meaning?
I have a dream:
To turn this place into an educational farm
and rent out rooms.
Really?
I didn't know.
Because you underestimate me. I studied agriculture for a reason.
Do you truly want to sing?
Yes… maybe.
It's either yes or no!
I like singing.
Then do it and don't bust my balls!
You have a gift.
Do you realize what that means?
You're my friend, and you've got a gift.
I have an idea!
What?
She replaces you at the market. I'll teach her to sign!
She replaces me at the market?
Great idea!
Why, can't I?
My father says I could sell ice to Eskimos.
Deal!
Come here!
- Yes? - Miss, may I?
Hello, Eletta.
Come in. Tell me.
I thought about the audition.
I'll do it. I'll give it a try.
I'm glad.
Have you told your parents?
Yes. Everything's fine.
You won't have time for anything else.
We'll work day, night, and weekends. Let's start at my place at once.
At 6 p.m. today.
I'll tell Marco too. Here.
Please, be on time.
Thank you.
Meet at the teacher's?
Oh my God, so annoying.
Hi, by the way.
The end of a love story!
That box is my ex-husband's.
He plays the cello.
I did everything else.
And then?
And then he wanted to swap the end for a break.
I counted nine breaks.
At least.
I said, "Call it what you want. Call it a break, fine. For me, the music is over."
And I left.
I always liked teaching, so… Here I am.
In Alessandria?
Let's say I needed to put a few kilometers between me and his ego.
And my mom and me.
Other disastrous chapter of my life. One day I'll tell you.
But my mother did one good thing.
She taught me about music.
This music.
Let's start.
Aren't we waiting for Marco?
No, Marco gave up. He's not coming.
Because of me?
Hey.
The post about his underground fight is circulating.
Tonight.
- Kill him! - Butcher him!
Destroy him!
You know?
Come on!
Don't worry. They bark but they don't bite.
This one does, I guess.
You fuckin' pushing me?
- Hey, calm down! - Hey!
- What are you doing here? - Come.
Fuck off, all of you!
What?
- I need to talk to you. - Talk.
- Aren't you scared to go in there? - Of course, I am.
I want to tell you that I care about practicing with you.
- Change your dealer. - At my place…
What?
Something happened.
I never sang like that.
And?
Come back to singing.
Mark, come on, let's go.
Listen, if you're good at singing, do it.
Don't waste time with me.
Mark, come on, let's go.
Okay.
Now leave.
No.
Eletta, go.
Get out of here!
- You're an asshole! - Fuck you too.
WE DON'T NEED WORDS
I'm going.
Where?
I'll return for dinner.
The TV people are about to arrive.
The TV people? You could have told me.
I thought Dad told you.
Can't you reschedule?
Impossible!
I have to meet my boyfriend.
Ah, your boyfriend.
Get him to come here! He's part of the family, now.
He can't. We have things to do.
You can do them here.
He'll be proud to see his father-in-law become mayor!
Here they are. They're here. Go downstairs.
Hello!
Who is she?
It's beautiful here.
Cute.
It's a beautiful farm, and the light is perfect.
But the look is completely wrong.
Don't you have any dirtier work clothes? And lose the make-up.
You're not going to a beauty contest.
They need to film us working. Let's go change.
Sorry, but is she from the TV?
Of course! Let's go.
Mr. Musso,
you've decided to run in the municipal elections.
Can you tell us why?
Camagna is a town of 500 residents.
We farm land and breed animals.
Today, someone wants to intervene.
MISS, I'M ALMOST THERE
They say that our produce isn't sufficient. That we can produce more
to reach the global market.
SORRY, I'll BE LATE TONIGHT…
You can already smell the smog. Everything is moving faster!
I want to give new impetus to Camagna.
You're deaf. Don't you think this could be a handicap as mayor?
Handicap? How dare you?
With a phone? Are you a journalist?
- Is he angry? - No.
Are you sure?
Yes.
So, it's not a handicap?
No.
GET HERE IN 30 MINUTES OR DON'T COME
IT'S NOT UP TO ME
Ah. She's in love!
I got that.
Did you translate?
I'm translating like always!
Are you sure you translated? You're there with your head down.
Who are you texting?
Your behavior's not appropriate.
I missed my date with my boyfriend.
Everything has to revolve around you! You don't care about my life.
How's that relevant to this?
Can we continue?
Translate properly now, word for word.
Translate!
Look at me!
He signs.
- Francesco writes the answers. - Yes.
You will subtitle what I say.
Okay.
If you speak slowly, I can read your lips.
Okay.
- If we don't understand, we'll write. - Perfect.
Yes.
What do you want to do for Cama… No.
Okay. What do you want to do...
Miss!
Miss! It's Eletta!
Please, it's not my fault!
You were terrible!
Apologize to your father.
Apologize?
For what? For having a life?
You're not the only girl with a boyfriend. There are lots like you.
But remember you have responsibilities. Your boyfriend comes after.
Apologize!
I don't have a boyfriend. And if you keep this up, I never will.
We need to talk.
Are you pregnant?
No, I don't have a boyfriend.
I'm studying to get into a school for professional singers.
If they accept me, I'll graduate there.
My teacher says I have talent and can succeed.
I see her every night.
She's helping me to prepare.
If it goes well, I'll move to Turin.
You really want to move to Turin?
You won't be with us?
If I get accepted.
How long have you been singing?
For three months.
I'm also in the school choir.
What's this teacher's name?
Giuliana.
Her last name?
Her last name is Dickhead! She brainwashed you!
Don't you have anything to say?
Mom. I like singing. And Giuliana says I'm good at it.
Ah, I get it.
What do you get?
You set it up early on.
You figured it all out in secret.
No, Mom. It's not like that. She wanted to tell you sooner.
You are the problem.
Us?
So that means we're the problem?
Dad, it's everything. It's the farm, the market, the mayoral elections…
I'm here too!
You always told me we, Deaf people, are better than others.
But actually you two
never had any faith in me.
Shame on you!
Exactly.
I can stand up for myself!
Say something to her!
I'm beat. I'm going to bed.
You're going to bed?
Dad!
Dad!
Happy now? See what you've done?
No, Mom, I'm not happy. I'd have to blow you up to be happy.
HOW TO BE A LEADER
She wants to be a singer, and you're just standing there!
If she wants that, we should let her.
So she can show her ass to the whole world.
Since when have you been such a bigot?
Don't you understand she's in danger?
And you're just there.
You have to tell her to stay here.
What if she doesn't have a good voice?
It's Giuliana who put that idea in her head!
Stop being silly, enough! Stop talking nonsense!
Our daughter isn't stupid.
You're the one with issues.
Okay. Let's say she gets in. How do we manage here?
So the problem isn't that she is going to Turin.
But that the two of us will be here alone.
Come here.
Look at me.
I'm sure that Eletta will miss us, and come back.
Please, tell her to stay.
Of course.
I'm here! Sorry I'm late!
Fuck!
Good morning. Thank you for coming.
No, relax. Make yourself at home. Don't worry.
- I didn't come yesterday bec... - Do you think I care?
I'm sorry.
Come here.
Anna Oxa. Do you know her?
No.
Well, anyway. It was 1978. She was 16, like you.
She went to Sanremo. Dressed as a man.
She walked on stage,
turned her back and sang. With this voice!
There is a reason growing in me
Amazing.
And my recklessness's fading
And like a journey…
- What are you doing? - Are you sure I have a gift?
Eletta, doubt everything,
but not me.
…In the night, it ends
Tell me, tell me, tell me What sense it makes
To give love to a man who has no mercy
One who never felt defeated
Then she danced. She did this during the refrain.
For you, for you…
MUSSO FARM
Another one.
What makes it worth 20 euros per liter?
- Do all cars cost the same? - It depends on their features.
A donkey isn't a cow. It produces little high-quality milk.
It seems like one of those gimmicks to steal people's money.
Did you come here just to be a pain for us?
How do you say it?
I can try it?
I knew it.
Nothing special.
Fuck you!
Monsters.
What the fuck do you want?
So?
How did it go?
Zero!
You didn't sell anything?
I no longer sell or fuck, and I beat people up.
You no longer sell or fuck. What's the connection?
It's your fault!
My fault?
Martina's a disaster.
So that's my fault too?
She must be kind. She's not polite!
It's normal. She just started. You have to give her time.
If it doesn't work, it's on you. You always keep everyone at a distance.
You make no effort to accept those you call "the others."
What would you do to me?
A kiss?
Already?
Idiot.
Sorry again for yesterday. That market is full of assholes.
Don't worry about it.
- What's going on? - The police.
Apparently, he's involved in illegal fighting.
Who?
They'll question him.
They want information from him, definitely.
POLICE
But I don't know…
Are they arresting him?
What do you think?
I'd like
To give you my word To tell you I can't wait
To forget everything
I'd like…
Why aren't you singing? You're whining.
You're not considering your words or breathing right…
I've been practicing all week. Why didn't you focus on Marco?
Meaning?
If Marco kept singing, he could avoid trouble.
We're here for you.
I'm here for you.
Listen, do this. Go home. Do me a favor, and go home.
It's pointless. That's how it is today. Think carefully about what you want.
Can you believe this?
Okay.
Bye.
How is it going?
What was Giacinto doing here?
Tomorrow at 6 p.m., we have a meeting with the voters.
Mom asked Giacinto to give us a hand.
But you always said or a lists are a disgrace to the Deaf.
We need to get by on our own from now on.
Are you sure?
Of course.
HOW LONG WILL YOU BE AWAY FROM SCHOOL?
MARCO: TWO MONTHS I THINK. IF I BEHAVE MAYBE LESS
THEN BEHAVE. SO YOU CAN KEEP SINGING
YOU'RE OBSESSED WITH SINGING
SINGING MAKES ME FEEL GOOD. I DISCOVERED THAT WITH YOU.
THEN SING AS MUCH AS YOU CAN
There is a reason growing in me
And my recklessness's fading
And like a journey in the night, it ends
Tell me, tell me, tell me What sense it makes
More!
To give love to a man who has no mercy
One who never felt defeated
Yes.
Who never lost, never
Now gently!
For you
Red!
A song
Never a cheap illusion A banal thought
Something that remains Instead, for me
Francesco?
He went to get Martina. He'll be here.
That such a slight emotion Can make me feel this bad
Slow down!
One softly-spoken word is enough And I can no longer see reality
Breathe!
I don't know where it is anymore
The clear difference
Between the blindest love And the stupidest patience
No, I can no longer see reality Nor how much tenderness it gives you
My incoherence
Thinking that you would live Just fine without
What are you substantially planning to do with young people?
About the lack of jobs in the area.
- Because here everyone is leaving. - Everyone is leaving.
Let them go sing, the young people!
Hey! Listen, the world moves fast. We have to keep up. Do you get it?
Yes.
The future of our children...
Are you geese?
Geese?
Oh! Holy shit!
All talk and no action!
You scared me. You want to see me dead?
But is it my fault if they had an accident?
Who introduced him to Martina? It's your fault!
And you, what are you doing while you're driving?
Tell me, I'm curious.
You're a little girl…
Come on, tell me!
Oh God, I'm sorry.
- Come on, I'm sorry, please. - No.
Come on!
All traitors!
You can't treat them that way. They're voters.
No. I'm talking about you.
You left me there alone.
Francesco had an accident. We had to go and get him.
Nothing serious.
He sprained his wrist. He's in his room now. He wants to rest.
And Mom?
I don't know.
Mom!
Mom!
Mom, get up.
Leave me alone. Don't touch me!
Here, with the cheese.
Get up. You can't stay like this.
I want to stay!
Let me help you, please.
Help me? But if I'm a terrible mother.
Because I'm Deaf, and I couldn't find the right words with you.
You're not a bad mom. In fact, you're the mother everyone would want.
When you were born, and they told me that you could hear…
I cried.
Those like you, I could never stand them!
But he calmed me down.
He said he would have raised you Deaf inside.
But, instead, you can hear.
And you want to go away to sing!
Is that so?
Am I condemned for my whole life to do what you need?
Is this what you see when you look at me?
And you?
You have nothing to say.
There is no problem.
It's better if you go.
Follow your own path. You're free.
We'll get by on our own.
- What are you doing here? - I quit.
- What? - I'm not going to Turin.
I'm not doing the recital, audition, or singing.
Calm.
No, it's not for me.
- I can't. - It's normal to be scared.
Completely.
- It happens to all artists. - I'm not an artist.
Oh no, of course.
You're just a donkey breeder.
Exactly.
What's happened?
Should we go to the salon?
I like them straight.
Why not try it like that?
Okay. But if I don't like it, I'll wash it out.
Eletta.
Good morning, miss.
Hi.
My mother.
Nice to meet you, ma'am.
You're really lucky because you have a daughter with incredible talent.
I wanted to say that.
This is Giuliana, my teacher!
This woman is a nightmare!
She wants to meet you.
I'll slap her!
Stay away!
- I want her to know what I think of you. - Stop it, Mom.
- That's it. - She wants to tell you about me.
About you? I already know my daughter.
I raised her!
She says she knows very well.
She's my mom.
Yes, of course. My mother says the same thing.
All parents say that. But it's not true.
What do you know? You have no children.
- Mom! - What did she say?
- Nothing. - Nothing? Translate.
She says you don't have children.
Yes, it's true.
Yes, I don't have children. I don't have any, unfortunately.
But I have a mom like you.
Who made me stick to a man she thought was perfect.
But he was cheating on me.
So I know what it means to be manipulated. Translate this, Eletta.
Eletta.
It's your life.
Goddammit, it's only yours!
Don't let anyone decide how to live it.
Not me or your parents. Understand?
And she undid her whole hairstyle.
- Really? - Yes.
- I would have paid to be… - I wouldn't.
He got out?
He'd better behave to stay out.
Maybe he'll start singing again.
The eighth notes, mainly for contraltos,
we have to be a little careful.
If you're afraid of me, leave. You did it once before.
I'd understand.
Well, the duet is a big challenge, huh?
What do you want to do?
Do you accept it?
Eletta.
How are you feeling?
Next question?
It'll be fine.
- Why are you so sure? - Because I'm here.
I like you.
I like you too.
Bravo!
Bravo!
Bravo!
Bravo!
Now come here
And gently close your eyes
You'll see that sadness will go away
And the rest, who knows It will come tomorrow
I want to be with you
Kiss your lips and tell you that
In a time when everything passes
Where everything changes
We are still here
And we don't need words
To explain what is…
I will follow your flight Without ever interfering
Because all I want is to be with you
Without chains, to be with…
You
You
Bravo!
Bravo!
You were great.
You were amazing!
Beautiful.
Eletta.
Oh, my God!
I'm so proud! Amazing! It was magical!
Magical!
Listen.
I didn't cancel tomorrow's audition.
You can still pass it.
- Yes. It's at 10 a.m. - No, miss.
I'll take you there.
I can't.
Good evening.
Good evening.
Nice to meet you. To meet you all.
Now that you know how talented your daughter is,
you'll encourage her to follow her path, right?
She learned our language.
Eletta has an extraordinary voice.
She has a wonderful voice.
Why do you block her instead of helping her? You block her. Why?
Why?
The show was fantastic. Eletta moved everybody. Congratulations.
My father congratulates you on the show.
The staging was great, and Eletta was well-dressed.
My mom appreciated the costumes and the staging.
You have to tell her that you have… an incredible voice.
We have to go.
- Tell them, though. Please. - Goodbye.
What's up?
It talks about love that doesn't need words.
Now?
Now come here
And gently close your eyes
You'll see that sadness will go away
And the rest, who knows It will come tomorrow
I want to be with you
Kiss your lips and tell you that
In a time when everything passes
Where everything changes
We are still here
And we don't need words
To explain what is hidden Deep in our hearts
But I will lift you up Every time you fall
And I will pick up your flowers That you'll lose on the street
And I will follow your flight Without ever interfering
Because all I want is to be with you
Without chains
To be with you
What's going on?
Get dressed.
Get dressed? Now?
To Turin?
Dad!
Miss!
Miss!
Shit.
Miss!
What are you doing here?
Is that your car?
- It's the neighbors', why? - Then we'll borrow it.
To go where?
Come on, Dad, hurry up. We're late.
Didn't you read the texts?
No. If you don't tell me what's going on…
She's going to the audition.
Dad! Stop!
- Hello. - Hello.
- I'm here for the audition. Musso. - Yes. Musso? You're late.
- I know. - Go up those stairs over there.
- The family can wait here. - Thanks.
- You can go. - Thank you.
Good luck.
Thank you.
Good morning. You are?
Eletta Musso.
More of that trap and I would've done drugs.
You're already naturally high.
Which song?
"Atlantis."
The sheet music?
Excuse me, the auditions?
- That way. - Thank you. I'm going.
Claudio, do you know this song?
No, honestly, I don't.
Listen, you'll have to sing a cappella, miss.
We are listening.
Enough. Let's go, come on.
I've never sung a cappella.
I'm sorry, you don't have a choice.
I'm here.
I'm here. I prepared the girl.
Sorry, I'm a bit late, but…
Come in, we've already wasted enough time.
You're right. Thank you.
Time is precious. It shouldn't be wasted.
I'll do it, thank you.
I would like
To give you my word
I played the wrong chord. Sorry.
Um… I'm sorry, but just give me a second.
Hey.
Take a deep breath.
Sing for yourself.
Thank you. Sorry.
I would like
To give you my word To tell you, I can't wait
To forget everything
I would like to tell you That I have no voice
So I don't have to talk That I can't choose anymore
I used to go out With broken bones
My mind was in love But with abstract things
Now I don't know what to do I don't know where to go anymore
I have to get used to it
I was lost in a vortex As if trapped at the edge
I asked you for fairy tales Like the sea of Atlantis
I'm scared and I admit it
I've been waiting for months
Now I change direction But I don't change my intention
I have nothing to say I want to break free from the edge
At least I try to understand How much it hurts to leave
I'll be there waiting for you Somewhere else in the world
Now I change direction But I don't change my intention
I'm just in a bigger hurry With my hands in my pockets
And your keys always in my purse Come on
Don't turn your back this time either
I see everything in your eyes I need nothing more
I keep asking myself If I'm the one who's wrong
If I wasted time And didn't give you my all
But now I know what to do I know where to go
I have to get used to it
I was lost in a vortex As if trapped at the edge
I asked you for fairy tales Like the sea of Atlantis
I'm scared and I admit it
I've been waiting for months
Now I change direction But I don't change my intention
I have nothing to say I want to break free from the edge
At least I try to understand How much it hurts to leave
I'll be there waiting for you Somewhere else in the world
Now I change direction But I don't change the emotion
Giuliana is here.
Good morning.
Let's go. It's late. Come on.
Thanks, big brother.
Are you crying?
No, it's because I'm happy. You're leaving. I can rent out your room!
Asshole. Stop joking.
No, I'm serious.
Turning the farm into a farmhouse.
Renting out rooms is a nice dream.
And when I'm back?
I'll offer you a fair price!
Come on, help me.
You're my love.
I just put on my make-up, come on!
She meant to say she'll miss you.
I love you.
Go now, before I change my mind.
What's he saying?
- To leave before he changes his mind. - I'd love to, but…
Please…
Stop, miss.
FEEL MY VOICE
Hi, everyone. This is Francesco. I'm Martina.
Welcome to our educational farm.
We look forward to seeing many of you here,
with your families and your children, to have a lovely experience
together with our animal friends.
I LISTEN TO YOU VOTE FOR ALESSANDRO MUSSO
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