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Fyodor Mikhailovitch
Dostoevsky

lDlOT

Evgeni MlRONOV
as prince Muishkin

Starring

Vladimir MASHKOV

Lidiya VELEZHEVA

Olga BUDlNA

lnna CHURlKOVA

Oleg BASlLASHVlLl

Vladimir lLYlN

Written and directed by
Vladimir BORTKO

Photography by
Dmitri MASS

Design by

Vladimir SVETOZAROV
Marina NlKOLAYEVA

Original music by
lgor KORNELYUK

Producer
Valery TODORORVSKl

Are you crazy?

You will starve
yourself to death.

Forgive me.

l will neither forgive,
nor marry you.

You haven't stood
like this all night?

l have.

How sensible of you.

Won't you drink some tea?

Will you have no dinner?

l told you l wouldn't.

Forgive me.

Do you think you are
frightening me?

You can stand here
and eat no food.

How frightened l am!

Don't you feel any
resentment against me?

You are quite resentful
at others.

Against you?

Have you studied history?

l haven't studied anything.

Do you know who is
the Pope of Rome?

l've heard of him.

He was very angry with
a certain Emperor.

The Emperor came and
neither ate nor drank,

but knelt before the
Pope's palace for 3 days,

till he should be forgiven.

And did the Emperor spent all
the time vowing vengeance

against the Pope?

He did.

You see, then you are
doing the same.

''lf l she marries me,
l will remind her of all this'',

''And l will take it out
of me''.

l don't know. Maybe.

How come you don't know?

l don't.

What are your thoughts, then?

You rise from your chair,

go past me, and l follow
you with my eyes.

Your dress is rustling,
and my heart sinks.

lf you leave the room,

l remember every little
word and action,

what your voice sounded
like, and what you said.

l thought of nothing
all last night.

l was listening to your
sleeping breath,

l heard you move
a little, twice.

And you never thought
that you had attacked me?

Maybe l did.

What if l don't forgive you?

What if l don't marry you?

l will drown myself.

You'd murder me before
you drowned yourself.

l'll marry you not because
l'm frightened of you.

l'll ruin myself, anyway.

How can l do it better?

And if l do marry you,
l'll be a faithful wife.

You need not doubt that,
or worry.

You are not a flunkey.

l thought you were
no better than a flunkey.

You are not.

No.

Pavlofsk. June.

Old Princess Bielokonski
provides

most comforting news about
that queer young prince.

She found him in Moscow.

He made an extremely
favorable impression.

She invited him to visit
her in the mornings.

And he does, and
she is not tired of him.

l also inquired.

But the fortune proved
to be not so big.

And the prince is not
good at business.

Creditors turned up with
questionable documents,

or just empty-handed.

And then?

The prince satisfied
almost everyone,

although half the claims
were absolutely fraudulent.

There was no curing a fool.

But you approved of this
particular fool's doings.

You begged princess
Bielokonski to help him.

Nonsense!
Who told you that?

Was it Varvara lvolgina,
or Ptitsina already?

Nonsense!

We won't receive her!

Aglaya lvanovna!

- l've been waiting for you.
-Why?

Couldn't the prince find
anyone better

as his correspondent?

Saint-Petersburg.

Wait for me.

-Your Excellency!
- How do you do?

Out!
Get out of here!

You shouldn't have!

Just to show you respect.

He has gone to get his coat.

- Tell me, is he?
- Never drinks in the morning.

He sometimes comes back
drunk in the evening.

He passes the greater part
of the evening in tears,

and reads passages of
Holy Scripture aloud,

because our mother died
five weeks ago.

He ran off because it's
hard for him to talk to you.

l bet, he is trying
to cheat you,

and is thinking how best
to do it.

Why wear a coat in holes,
when you have a new one?

- Did you not see it?
- Shut up, dragon-fly!

You're waking Lubotchka,
she'll have convulsions.

Don't say that.
God bless her!

This is my child,
my daughter Luboff.

She was born
to Elena,

a deceased wife
of mine,

who died at birth.

This is my daughter Vera.

And this!

l'm his nephew.

l have not yet finished
my course, but l will,

for l have a determined
character.

Meanwhile, l want to be
employed on the railway

at 25 roubles a month.

He already gave me
some money.

l had 20 roubles.
But l was so low, so base,

as to lose the money.

You shouldn't have
paid the bastard!

To take up a new post,
l had to smarten myself.

l am really like a tramp.
Just look at my boots!

l only beg for
15 roubles,

and l promise to repay
my debt in 3 months' time.

lf he wants interest,
he shall have that, too!

But he doesn't want!

And he doesn't go away!

l will not go away until
l have got what l ask.

Why are you smiling, prince?

l am not smiling, but l
think you are in the wrong.

Do you think, l don't
know this myself?

But you don't know
what life is!

What he has been doing?

How did he buy this house?

You may cut off my head,
if he has not cheated you

and if he is not trying
to cheat you again.

You don't believe me?

This has not much to do
with your affairs.

Listen to me, Lebedeff.

l know, you can be
business-like.

l have very little
time to spare.

Excuse me, what is your
Christian name?

Ti-Ti-Timofey.

-And?
- Lukianovitch.

He is telling lies!

He's Lukian Timofeyovitch.

Why you lie about it?
lt is all the same.

Does the prince care?

He tells lies simply
by force of habit.

ls it true?

l'm Lukian Timofeyovitch.

So, why did you?

- To humble myself.
-What do you mean?

l if only l knew
where Colia was!

- l'll tell you.
- No, no! l'll do it.

He spent the night here.

This morning he went
after the general whom

you let out of prison
by paying his debts.

He probably slept
at the hotel nearby.

Colia is there, or went
to see the Epanchins.

He spends days
out there.

So, he is either in
the hotel or in Pavlofsk.

Many things happened,
while you were away.

Gavrila Ardalionovitch,
when he got back

the 100 thousand,
has got very sick,

and even left his job.

Varvara married
Ptitsin.

Gavrila Ardalionovitch
came to visit them

in lzmailovsky regiment.

Ferdishenko disappeared.

They say, he's been
drinking somewhere.

And you know about the
General. Best regards.

Totski divorced
Alexandra Epanchin.

He married
a French marquise,

and was to be carried
off to Brittany.

He'll be fine with her.

l knew nothing about
your home before.

Orphans...

So, what? O, yes.

You know,
why l am here.

Your letter
brought me here.

Lukian Timofeyovitch!
Don't tell me lies.

Give up serving
two masters.

Rogojin has been here
these three weeks.

Have you sold her to
him as you had done before?

Tell me the truth.

He found out everything.

He did wrong
to you.

He beat you? He did!

He set a bloodhound
on me in Moscow.

-A terrible beast!
- Lebedeff!

You seem to take me
for a child?

ls it a fact that she
left him in Moscow?

lt is. Again, on the
eve of their marriage!

She slipped off
to Petersburg.

Save me, Lukian! Say
nothing to the prince!

She is afraid of you.
She shows her wisdom!

You brought them
together again?

Excellency, how could l
prevent it?

l'll find out myself.

Just tell me...

- ls she with him?
- She is by herself.

She is living
with my sister-in-law,

as l told you in my letter.

- She is there now?
- Right.

Unless she has gone
to Pavlofsk.

l am quite free,
she says.

Only yesterday she
boasted of her freedom.

A bad sign!

lt's a pity you're drunk.

No, not at all.

How is she?

A woman who is seeking.

Seeking?

She is searching about,

as if she'd lost something.

The mere idea of her
marriage disgusts her;

lt's an insult for her.

She cares as much for him
as for an orange-peel.

Or, rather, treats him
with fear and trembling.

She isn't talking about him.

They only meet
when unavoidable.

He understands this!

lt must be gone through!

She's restless, mocking,

deceitful, violent...

Deceitful and violent?

She tried to pull my hair
when l said something wrong!

l tried to soothe her by
reading the Apocalypse.

What?

The Apocalypse.

The lady has a
restless imagination,

l noticed that
she has a liking

for conversation
on serious subjects.

For 15 years l have
studied the Apocalypse.

She agrees with me that

our time is that of
the third black horse,

whose rider holds
a measure in his hand.

Everything is ruled by
measure in our century.

All men are clamoring
for their rights.

''1 measure of wheat or 3
of barley a for a penny''.

And men desire freedom
of mind, a pure heart,

a healthy life, and
all God's good gifts

by pleading their rights alone.

The white horse
comes next

with his rider Death

and is followed by Hell.

We talked about this
matter when we met,

and it impressed her.

- Do you believe all this?
- l believe and explain it.

l am but a beggar, an atom
in the scale of humanity.

Who respects Lebedeff?

But in here l am equal
to a noble man.

Such as the power of the mind!

l am not feeling well,

and my head aches.

Go to the country.

l am also going
with all my children.

- To Pavlofsk too.
- Everybody goes there?

lt's a pleasant place
on a green hill, cheap,

good music, so no
wonder it is popular.

l'll stay in the lodge.

-As to the villa...
- Let it to me.

lf you please, prince,
l could tell you

something that
would interest you.

A certain person visits
Pavlofsk pretty often...

-Aglaya lvanovna...
- Enough!

lt's not my business.

Take care.

This is the hotel.

Take the luggage.

Nicolai Ardalionovitch
said,

he would be back by 3.

lf he is not here at 3.30,

then he had gone
to Pavlofsk,

and would dine there.

Your room.

Thank you.

Just arrived.

Parfen!

- My visit is ill-timed.
- No, it's all right!

Please, welcome.

Parfen!
Tell me honestly,

did you know that l was
coming to Petersburg?

l supposed you were
coming and was right.

But how was l to know
that you'd come today?

Why are you asking?

When l jumped out of
the train this morning,

two eyes glared at me
as yours just did.

Whose eyes may they
have been?

l don't know.

lt was a hallucination.

Perhaps.

l often have them.

l feel just as l did
five years ago,

when my fits were about
to come on.

l like looking at
that picture.

That picture?

A man's faith might be
ruined by looking at it.

So it is.

- Shall you go abroad?
- l don't know.

You remember, we came up
from Pskoff together?

lt was cold in the train.

You are staying here
for long?

Yes, l'm at home. Where
else should l go to?

l guessed which was your
house from a 100 yards.

-Why?
- l don't know.

l set eyes on this, and
l said to myself that

it must be
yours.

Nonsense! Strange, that
this troubles me so much.

lt was built by
my grand-father.

The Khludyakoffs, eunuchs,
used to live here.

lt's dark in here!

A very dark place.

ls that your father?

Right you are.

-Will you marry in here?
-Yes.

- Soon?
- lt doesn't depend on me.

l am not your enemy, and
l will not interfere.

When you planed it in Moscow,
l didn't interfere.

That first time she
fled to me from you and

begged to save her from you.

These are her words.

Then she ran away from me.

You found her and arranged
another marriage with her.

And now she has run away
from you again, right?

lf it is true, l won't
set eyes upon her,

And l will never even
come to see you again.

l've never concealed
my opinion from you.

l have always told you

l consider this marriage
would be ruin to her.

You would also be ruined,
and even more hopelessly.

lf you split,
l should be pleased.

But l have no intention
of trying to part you.

You need not suspect me.

l told you before

that l did not love her
with love, but with pity.

l think, these are
the right words to say.

You said then that
you understood me.

But did you really?

What hatred there is
in your eyes!

l came to relieve
your mind.

You are dear to me also.
l love you very much.

Now l shall go away
and never come back.

Stay a little.

l haven't seen you for long.

When you are not with me
l hate you.

l could have poisoned you
at any minute.

Now, l'm talking to you,
and you are dear to me again,

there is no malice in my heart.

You don't believe me.
You are like your father.

You say,
you love her with pity.

l have no pity
for her.

She hates me.

l dream of her
every night,

She is laughing at me
with another man.

She does laugh at me.

She thinks of marrying

me as if she were
changing her shoe.

- She has disgraced me.
- How?

You don't believe that she...

She didn't disgrace me in
Moscow with Zemtuznikoff?

l know she did!

After having fixed our
marriage-day herself!

- lmpossible.
- l know for sure!

lsn't she like that?

She won't be like that
with you,

but with me she certainly is!

She looks on me
as vermin.

Her affair with Keller,
a boxer,

was simply to make
a laughing-stock of me.

You don't know what a fool
she made of me in Moscow!

And the money l spent!

And you can marry her!
What will come of it all?

l haven't been to see
her for five days.

Afraid of being turned out.

l can't even talk
of the marriage.

When l can keep away
no longer,

l steal past the house.

Once she saw me
from the window.

She asked me what l'd do if
l found she'd deceived me.

l said,
you know well enough.

- Does she?
- Of course.

l did my best to catch her
tripping in Moscow,

but did not succeed.

And l beat her till
she was bruised all over.

- lmpossible.
- Possible!

What do you think of this,
Lef Nicolaievitch?

-What do you think yourself?
- l can't think anything!

l won't interfere
with you.

l'll tell you this.

l can't understand your
yielding her to me.

Don't you love her anymore?

Why did you come
post-haste after us?

- Out of pity?
-You think l'm a liar?

l believe you,
but don't understand.

lt seems, your pity
is greater than my love.

You'll hate her
afterwards.

For all your present love,
and for all the torment

you are suffering on
her account now.

l don't understand
why she marries you.

Your money? Nonsense!

There must be some
good reason for that.

She is sure of
your love,

and some your good qualities.

She'd simply be walking to
death, when she married you.

ls it possible?

As if anybody would go to
death deliberately?

How dreadfully
you look at me!

To water or knife?

She wants to marry me, exactly
because the knife awaits her.

You don't even see what's
at the root of it all!

l don't understand you.

Perhaps he really
doesn't understand me!

They do say that you are a...
you know what!

She loves another man.

Just as l love her,
so she loves another man.

And do you know who he is?

-You!
- Me?!

You! Didn't you know that?

She has loved you ever
since her birthday!

Only she thinks she
cannot marry you.

Everybody knows what sort
of a woman l am, she says.

She's afraid of

disgracing you.
She can marry me all right!

She'd have drown herself,
if it were not for me!

She doesn't do it because
l'm scarier than the water!

lt is some malady of yours!

All this is jealousy!

You have exaggerated
everything.

l seemed to know it.

l felt it, when l was
coming back to Petersburg.

l did not want to come,
l wished to forget all this!

Good-bye!

Come on!

- Do you cut pages with it?
-Yes!

- lt's a garden knife.
- Right!

- Can't l cut pages with it?
- lt's new.

Can't l buy a new knife
if l like?!

l'm sorry.

But my head
is heavy,

l seem so absent-minded
and nowadays ridiculous!

l didn't mean to ask you
any of these questions.

l forgot what l was to ask.

Take care.

Wait, prince!

l'll show you the way.

Lev Nicolaievitch, l have
long wished to ask you,

do you believe in God?

How strangely you speak!

l meant to ask you
before, many people

are unbelievers nowadays.

As to faith...

l had 4 conversations
last week.

l met one scholar
in a train

and we were talking
for 4 hours.

He doesn't believe in god.

He was speaking
outside the subject.

l was talking to
non-believers, and

reading their books, they
don't speak on the subject.

Although it seems,
they do.

That same evening
l stopped at a hotel,

and a dreadful murder
was committed there.

Two peasants, old friends,
had tea together,

and were going to bed.

One noticed for the first
time that his friend

possessed a silver watch.

He was by no means a thief,
and was a rich man.

But this watch so
fascinated him that

he couldn't restrain himself.

He made a sign of the
cross and took a knife,

raised his eyes to heaven,

and saying earnestly,
God forgive me!

He cut his friend's throat
and took the watch.

l like that!

l went out for a stroll
through the town,

and soon observed a drunk
soldier staggering about.

Buy my silver cross,
sir!

You shall have it for
four pence!

He held a cross, just
taken off his own neck,

evidently,
a large tin one,

l gave him four pence.

l could see by his face
that

he was pleased that he had
cheated a foolish gentleman,

and away he went to drink.

l will wait awhile
before

l condemn this Judas.

Only God knows what may be
hidden in the hearts.

l came across a woman,
carrying a baby in an hour.

The baby was smiling up
at her, for the first time.

l saw the woman suddenly
crossed herself,

What is it, my good woman,
l asked her.

As the mother enjoys the
first smile of her child,

so God feels
joy,

when he sees from the skies

that a sinner
turns and prays to Him

with all his heart.

This is what she said

and such a deep,
refined,

truly religious thought
it was,

in which the whole essence
of Christianity was expressed.

The recognition of God
as our Father,

the chief idea
of Christ.

She may have been the wife
of the drunken soldier.

Religious feeling has
nothing to do with reason,

or atheism, or crime,
or acts of any kind.

lt's something wrong here!

And it will always be!

They will always talk
outside the subject!

But what can we do...

Good-bye.

Take care.

God be with you!

Lev Nicolaievitch!

Have you got the cross
you bought from the soldier?

Yes, l have.

Show it to me.

Give it to me.

What for?

l'll wear it,
and you shall have mine.

You wish to exchange
crosses!

Very well, Parfen!

That makes us brothers.

Let's go.

Mother!

Here is my great friend,
Prince Muishkin!

We exchanged crosses.

He was like a real
brother to me at Moscow.

Bless him as you would
bless your own son.

Wait, let me arrange
your hands for you.

She understood nothing,
yet she blessed you.

She wished to do so herself.

She can not attend
services in the church.

Well, goodbye.
We both must go.

Let me at least embrace
you and say goodbye.

You, strange fellow!

Don't be afraid though
l have taken your cross,

l'll not kill you for watch.

Well, take her! lt's Fate!

Take her. Remember Rogojin!

Am l to blame
for all this?

Watch out!

One ticket to Pavlofsk,
2nd class.

Your ticket, sir.

lt's a sickness.

lt's a sickness.

Rogojin told me l had
been a brother to him.

That was what he said first.

What if he kills?

My head goes round...

But is it certain, that
Rogojin will kill?

Nastasia Philipovna left
for Pavlofsk in the morning.

She may stay there
for a few days.

Your name is?

Please, announce prince
Lev Nicolaievitch Muishkin.

l understood.
Don't worry.

Parfen, l don't believe!

l don't believe!

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