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Zulu
DomFilm Cinema Company
With the assistance of cinema studio Eurofilm-Service PRESENTS
STARRING Pavel Derevyanko
THE NINE LIVES OF NESTOR MAKHNO
ALSO STARRING Ada Rogovtseva Kirill Pletnev Daniil Byelih
SCREENPLAY Igor Bolgarin Victor Smirnov
DIRECTORS OF PHOTOGRAPHY Oleg Maslov-Lisichkin Igor Primiskiy
ART DIRECTOR Pyotr Koryagin
COMPOSERS Igor Myelnichuk Pavel Krahmalyov
SOUND DIRECTOR Yuri Chyeh
EXECUTIVE PRODUCERS Felix Kleyman Victor Prihodko
PRODUCER Vladimir Dostal
DIRECTOR OF CINEMATOGRAPHY Nikolai Kaptan
TRANSLATION AND SUBTITLES Dmitriy Ostrovskiy Big thanks to @TLKeneden for help with the German!
[EPISODE SEVEN]
[Gulyaipolye, 1918]
Take it off. -Get off me, I'm a German officer!
Batko! Are you staying with us long?
Forever!
Makhno! Scheiße. I'm a German officer!
I have a request!
I need Makhno! -Wait, wait.
I'm a German officer and I have a request.
There's some officer here, mumbling about something.
I am... a German officer...
Got it. Get, our... that colonist of ours.
Klein! Klein!
Good! Klein.
Listen, Klein. Find out what he wants.
What do you want? -See to it that
I have a revolver with one round. Nothing more.
Nothing more. Why not? I just need a revolver, with only one round.
He's saying that under the law of war, officers' weapons are not to be confiscated.
He is asking his revolver back.
Yes. A revolver with one round.
I've never heard of such laws.
Especially since this is not a war but a vile, thieving occupation.
No.
Why not? I just need a revolver with only one round. Nothing more. Please!
He's asking for his revolver and one round.
Oh! A romantic.
Yes. Please.
Marko, give him your revolver. With one round.
Good.
Here you go.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Yurko! Come here.
Write this down. You'll send it by telegram.
"To Yeskaterinoslav. To military commandant herr..."
who's their herr again?
Herr Schlipper.
To the very herr ['herr'=dick in Russian]
Keep writing. Ultimatum.
"Ultimatum!"
"I, Batka Makhno,"
"declare Gulyaipolye capitol of the"
"free anarchist republic."
"I would advise against directing a punishment expedition here."
"Or I may get very angry."
"Your losses will be enormous and..."
"pointless. Especially since, as you know,"
"the whole province is under siege by the insurrection."
Do you have that? Hurry up. -Got it.
"I order as follows: -"
"release from prisons all anarchists and other revolutionaries."
"The term is 24 hours."
"In the event of non-compliance with the order, all captured"
"Germans and Austrians, numbering..." how many we have?
320. -We'll round it up.
"...numbering 1,000, will be shot."
Then the signature.
"Commander of the insurrectionary..."
"Ukrainian anarchist army,"
"Batka Makhno."
That's good, Batya. Especially about the army.
What is this if not an army?
It's growing like flour on yeast.
Hurry, take it to the station.
On it.
Write this down, order 27.
"Regarding the voluntary surrender of stallions for the needs of the army"
"and restoration of the county's communes."
"Whomstever has more than..." Alright, cross it out.
"From whomever has more than three stallions, we will take one with substitution."
"From whomever has over five, we will take two without reimbursement."
This is reasonable, Batko.
The communes can seed a little land.
Can't do much with a shovel.
We need the boys to vote for this.
I'm not the government here, after all.
The boys will vote it in! Got any seeds left?
No. -What do you mean no, I saw...
You write!
[GOVERNMENT]
Hello, Batka.
What? -A peace offering.
Maybe have even been our doing.
Wait, it's capitulation, the war is over...
Here, the German forces have committed to leaving the occupied territories in the coming days.
As if they would just leave Ukraine like that.
So you, Klein, as a German!
Tell me. Would you voluntarily refuse a good piece of lard?
I would not refuse it. But they will have to.
You saw it for yourself. Foreign soldiers do not want to fight here.
They don't want none.
Alright then.
Let's say the Germans leave.
And the hetman with his forces?
With his guard, what will he do?
Nestor.
Without the Germans he is like a Cossack without... pants.
Listen, boys.
This is freedom!
Batka, how long have we waited for this?
This is it!
Take it.
Don't start dancing just yet, Sashko. The accordion hasn't even started playing.
Anyway...
GET OUT OF HERE!
Y'all smoking in here!
Messing around!
Get out of here! I said out. Everyone!
You won't let me work. Get out!
Everyone out!
Idiots.
Get out from under the table! Sit in the chair, I say!
Write as follows:
[NENASYTNOYE VILLAGE]
Where's your belly?
You remembered?
I thought you'd forget. Here is my belly.
Behind the curtain.
How could I have forgotten?
Did you come to kill him?
Yes.
My brother, my sister...
He killed everyone. It's a matter of honour.
As you know, whether I live or not, what's the difference?
They say you can't get to him nowadays.
You should do it later, somehow. Right now you can't...
Listen, it's my business. A man's business.
Yours?
What about my love?
To hell with it?
I know it's hard for you.
Just wait a bit.
I cannot.
We have such a daughter.
She looks just like you. Want to see?
Did you already name her? -She was christened.
Wait, I'll show you.
Vincenta.
What did you say?
Vincenta.
You knew, yes?
I didn't know, but...
When you talked in your sleep, you called your sister Vincenta.
I decided then, if we have a daughter
I would call her Vincenta.
Let me hold her...
Little nose...
Just like yours.
Don't go! Won't you stay?
Don't go!
You know what?
I'll give you a boy as well.
It's true.
I can already feel it.
Now's not the time for children.
So when is the time?
Children aren't born when it's time,
but from love.
If they were only born when it's time,
then all of humanity would be extinct.
You know what they say around here?
If god gives you a child,
then he provides for the child and shows the way too.
Woman, what a witch you are!
Because I'm a woman, is why I give birth.
To a boy? -To a boy.
[GULYAIPOLYE STATION]
Glory to Ukraine?
I am general Chorążyе of the armoured forces of the people's republic Sukhoverhiy.
Makhno! -I guessed as much.
I'm been looking for you for over four years.
A little more, and I would have opened fire on your residence for disobedience.
My guns hit from afar with precision.
I haven't been far
from your tracks, where a train stands under steam,
On that train is 1,444 pounds of dynamite.
It seems you are exactly as you've been described to me by others.
Shall we speak on friendly terms?
Let's talk!
By the way, I'm not some kind of bloodthirsty soldier. In the recent past,
I was an assistant professor of Ukrainian philology.
Let's go to the dining car and speak in private.
We'll talk.
[FREE UKRAINE]
Head ataman of the Zaporizh camp, colonel Ghorobets.
Nestor Makhno.
So...
first of all, to a free Ukraine!
Seems like it isn't your first...
But it's a holiday!
Sure.
Today truly is a holiday.
Our forces have won back Yekaterinoslav.
Although in the upper part of the city, the officer corps remains
about 200, plus a remainder of Austrians, but that's nothing, just dust.
We'll do 'em like this... -Of course!
Beautiful.
The main thing is...
the Ukrainian republic has a people's government, the directorate.
At the head is the greatest Ukrainian socialist democrat Vinichenko.
A wonderful writer. Have you read?
I've heard.
Professor Grushevskiy.
Outstanding historian, socialist revolutionary [SR],
the best people! But the main one... head ataman of all-Ukrainian forces,
Simon Vasilyevich Pyetlyura,
also a socialist democrat. He leads us to victory.
To Pyetlyura!
Are there any villagers in the government?
The entire directorate protects the villagers.
Simon Vasilyevich's father was a driver, and he [SV] couldn't even finish the theological seminary.
The revolution called him.
I come from common people myself.
I barely attained the rank of lance corporal in the czar's army.
And Pyetlyura...
that's a smart man!
To tell you the truth, I am a kurin ataman [platoon commander equivalent].
Don't know my left from my right...
Stop!
Enough!
Pyetlyura's heard about you.
He values you.
He's offering you an important position and... cooperation.
We need to unite against
Bolshevist Russia. It's a terrifying destructive force
which will bring calamity to Ukraine.
We must urgently create a united army together.
Fine.
What are your plans regarding the bourgeoisie?
The rich? Pans who hold hundreds of thousands of
hectares of land or even more?
But... it will be a people's socialist republic, and...
we will all be brothers.
[♪ Cossack song]
Stop!
Ghorobets.
Be quiet for a while.
The rich will share with the poor,
and we will all be one united people,
fraternal! The handyman will sit at the same table as the landlord,
study on his dime, be healed on his dime.
We will convince them! Please let me elaborate.
We all exist within the same economic device,
rich and poor.
So we must find a common language to avoid civil war.
They're killing each other in Russia, that's their problem.
Economics is such a thing that there is no way to force it.
Please let me elaborate,
Nah.
You should figure it out for yourself first,
and then explain to me, the ignoramus,
what and how...
For now, I don't understand you, and it seems I won't understand anytime soon...
Now please excuse me. As you know, I was in such a hurry to you,
that I forgot to turn off the lamp at my house.
I'm afraid my house might catch fire.
Wait. We must come to some kind of agreement, eventually.
One for the road?
Maybe another time.
Clever bastard.
What's new, Batko?
They offered me to become ataman under their staff.
What did you say?
I'd think about it.
They're paper people, some assistant-professors or something.
but they do have guns.
Good.
Batko.
It's alright, Batko, it's alright. It's me. Yurko.
There is someone here for you.
Will you accept a Bolshevik as your guest?
I'll accept the devil himself. Hair of the dog?
No need. But I'll drink anyway!
Oh, it's almost morning.
The morning is good.
So Batko...Have you changed your disposition toward the Bolsheviks?
I spent yesterday thinking,
which devil has the biggest horns.
Maybe the Bolshevist...
They say you were drinking with Pyetlyura's generals.
So... who's a better drinking buddy?
You are. You are simpler, closer.
I just came from Yekaterinoslav.
We have a large underground [force] there.
And a lot of weapons. We want to overthrow Pyetlyura.
To us internationalists, there separatists are like...
a nail in the boot!
Overthrow him then.
Can't do it without you.
You're batka now. You have military power.
So now you all respect me?
Well, I've always respected anarchists, even if I didn't love them.
We aren't women.
Only they can't live without love.
So what do you say?
You will use my military power and then take state power for yourselves.
Power can be divided.
We already divided it.
We fought the Petrograd and Moscow revolutions together, and then what?
A boot to the anarchist ass?
That was there. This is here.
Will you be the commander-in-chief of the Yekaterinoslav forces?
There are factories in the city.
More importantly, military storage facilities.
Lots of weapons and ammunition.
You may have a big army here,
but you don't have many guns.
We have so many...
Enough to last you five years.
Please.
Think about it, Batka.
Thank you for the treat.
Think about it, Nestor Ivanovich.
It's easy to say "Yekaterinoslav." But without trickery you can't take it!
There are 4,000 of Pyetlyura's men there!
He wins who strikes first.
But Timoha is right.
Without cunning we cannot cross the Dniepr.
I saw it myself!
That uppity snake, standing on the other shore and
from across the river flipping me off, huh?
I...thought of something that none of Pyetlyura's
asst. profs. will have read in any of their books.
What is there to think about? Why think?
Let's hit them with the tachankas!
A tachanka in the city is like a mouse in a jar.
You've got the wrong idea, Fyedos.
Well, excuse me...
Why pull the cat by the balls?
Go ahead. Tell us your version!
Alright.
Here's what...
Engineer! Get ready for departure!
No smoking on the bridge! -Gregoriy, is it you?
Hey! -Hello, Pyetro! Is this our people?
Just some visitors to the city. Open the bridge!
Try to stop so that the third wagon is right up against the machine guns.
Got it. Do not doubt me!
[YEKATERINOSLAV]
Stop!
What do you want?
Stop!
Attack, boys! Let's go!
Take the post office, the telegraph! Take it all, understood?
I'm going to the station!
Hooray, boys! Let's party!
Where is the indirect fire coming from?
Alright. Take my horse. Take it.
Marko! Let's attack. From two sides.
You from the cliff and I'll take
my lads through here. Boys, onward, quickly! Quietly!
Why aren't you running? -What for?
Someone could hit this ordnance storage once and we're all gone.
The whole hill will be gone.
Ah. You a pan?
I look like it, yes?
Are you going to fight for Batka Makhno?
For freedom, for free will? -And why not?
Batko's from Gulyaipolye. I'm from Chubarovka.
You could say we used to swim in the same river.
Countrymen, then?
Are you... also fighting for Makhno?
I... I am the very Makhno.
No need to lie.
The boys said Makhno's big like oh! And you're like oh!
Alright, we'll talk about that later.
Listen, in honour of our acquaintance,
clear that bridge over there for me.
There's a machine-gun nest there.
Can you do it? -It can be done.
Come on, boys! Load up shrapnel rounds, go! Load!
Run, boys, run!
Head at 30.
Repeat. -Fire!
Where's Batko, Yurko?
He's up on the hill with the battery.
What battery? What artillery do we have?
We have it now. Batko's agitated them, on the move.
Wow, Batko!
Good.
Wait! Wait, don't shoot!
Cease fire!
What next, Batko?
What next? Take the city. Look for arms depots.
That's what we're taking the city for.
[cavalry commands]
You're such a good man!
What is your name?
Pavlo Timoshenko. -Alright, Pavlo Timoshenko.
You'll be the head of artillery in my army.
Go ahead, answer it.
Hello! Centurion Timoshenko listening! Passing the receiver!
Hello?
Good morning, pan Sukhoverhiy!
You're asking what all this shooting is? That's me taking Yekaterinoslav.
Sorry I didn't warn you. What do you mean? Really?
I thought we'd agreed we'd meet again.
You promised to enlighten me about economics.
So I was in a hurry to meet up. It's Nestor Makhno!
He didn't want to enlighten me...
I suspect his grasp of economics is weak anyway.
Listen, Pavlo!
Let's send about ten rounds into the city. Well?
What should we shoot? -Whatever you want.
Just make it loud! Come on!
Got it.
Boys, load! Level 25. Muzzle at 40!
Wait! Wait! Let me pop one off. Come on!
Yes? Go ahead.
Fire at will!
Fool, what are you standing there for? -Who do you think you're talking to?
Let it go man, it's not out of malice, it's for science!
Come on, come on, come on, let me. Move.
Go ahead then. Give the command!
Fire!
Let's do another one, yes? Come on, move.
What is this attire?
Check it out, I got it for my sister.
Put down the map.
Careful. Careful.
Listen, Nestor.
Devil knows where we're located.
It's good in the steppe, there you can see everything.
Even without a map.
Where did we stumble into?
Fyedos. -Yeah.
Did you take the post office?
Here's the deal.
About the telegraph... the telephone technicians did not do us wrong!
We took the currency repository.
We took the bank! -Excellent.
Alright, Timokha. Run to the bank. Figure it out.
Money into bags, to the station, and onto wagons!
Once you finish with the banks, then conduct confiscation from
the bourgeoisie, it's a rich city.
On it.
Hold up. -Fuck off, Fyedos. [indistinct] Fyedos!
I'm telling him, like you...
Calm down, I told you!
I need you to take aim at the arms depots.
So, here's the problem with those...
the difficulty is that...
If it were easy, I would send Mykola. Sashko, you and your boys help out.
Alright. You stay at HQ as interpreter.
This city has more foreigners
than a dog has fleas. Marko! -Yes.
You with yours control the perimeter, so that we don't get hit, god forbid.
Fyedos, are you deaf or something? -Just let me fold it, what are you.
Tarkhim! -What's up?
Take the bazaar at Zyerno.
You understand where, right? -Uh-huh.
Who are the popes in the city? Never know what to expect from them.
What's up, brothers? You need to patrol the streets,
so there won't be any naughtiness. I saw lots of lads with empty potato sacks.
You see anything, it's on sight. -Got it, Batko.
Listen, Batko, I don't know, umm... what do I do?
Stay with me, as bodyguard.
Alright, come on.
What's this. They ate it all?
They ate everything!
Yurko, come on, go!
What animals, they just ate it all. Bastards!
What's this house? -The prison.
Aha. Batko says that under anarchism we will destroy all the prisons.
Enjoy your freedom! Glory to Batko Makhno!
Trohim! Trohim!
What are you all naked for?
They undressed me, the bastards!
In the hallway. Took away my weapon!
I opened their cell myself.
I'm the one who freed them!
And they... look! Look what they did!
If only I had my sabre...
I'd...I'd cut their damn heads off!
Yes... Seems like we might need to have a talk with them.
Yes.
Come on! Let's go!
Hello. -Hello.
Hello! Is it you, Makhno?
Yes. -It's me, Glyba.
Barely managed to find you. What's up over there?
What do you mean what's up? I'm taking the city, what else?
We're having a meeting here. We would like to listen to you.
Listen to each other sing instead, you nightingales!
You get that? Bolsheviks and left SRs are dividing up the power.
What are you going to do?
Listen, Foma. -Yes.
Call the station, find out what's going on.
Hello! Young lady!
Give me the head of the electrical station.
There's no one there.
Listen Batka, let me get my boy Maxim and head over there.
We'll go handle them Kozhyn-style.
Go handle it.
Oh! Very dark in here.
Some fool tried to rob me!
"Fraer, let me get a light!" So I let them have it!
I don't think I'll smoke anymore.
To you, Batka Makhno, congratulations!
You were just appointed commissar
of military affairs for Yeskaterinoslav.
Who appointed me. You?
Collectively. I had to debate it. Almost got in a fight over it.
SRs want theirs. Then the unions have their own interests.
And us Bolsheviks... -Wait!
What commissar? I'm Batka.
You Bolsheviks have commissars.
You're suitable to us. A revolutionary.
Political prisoner. Military commander.
What is this commissar, a chairman?
No.
Our chairman is an old Bolshevik.
Twenty years of prisons and labour camps.
Mikhnyevich! And I'm a commissar of rations,
mobilisation, and this... the women's question...
For women, really? Good job! Very good question.
So while it's dark out, go and address the women's question.
Don't joke, Batka. It's a serious matter.
Women are a large political force.
You just have to... elevate them a bit.
You hungry?
For the past twelve hours I've had only water.
By the way, I have a lady friend around here, check her out.
Listen! Timokh. Calm down, what are you?...
Not to my taste.
My dears, come over here.
Here, Batka.
These two were robbing apartments.
We thought Batko allows it.
Just a little. For ourselves.
What's in the bags?
What do you need so many hats for?
Do you have many heads like a hydra?
So stupid!
Well... there's so many, Batka,
if one wears out, there will
be another, and the bourgeoisie have so many...
"So many"? You animal!
Alright, Sashko. Write the order.
"Under the occupation of Yeskaterinoslav by partisan revolutionary forces,
"in many parts of the city,
"armed robberies, thefts, and rapes have started taking place.
"A sordid shadow befalls the glorious partisan
"Makhnovists who fight for a bright future
"for the entire proletariat and the working peasantry.
"In order to prevent
"this inexcusable rampage, committed by people without
"honour or conscience, I declare that every
"such criminal shall be declared by me as an
"enemy of the restoration of power of free soviets and of justice, and shall be
"shot without mercy.
"Of this, we give notice to all citizens.
"Commander-in-chief Batko Makhno."
Perhaps you are getting ahead of yourself, Nestor Ivanovich?
"Commander-in-chief?" -Not a commissar, right?
Listen, Sav. -Yes.
Get it all typed up.
Make sure these poster hang on every house by morning.
How can we do it at night, brother?
And without lights, how can I find the equipment?
Syevochka.
When you go out to piss at night, can you manage to find your equipment?
Execute the order, I am telling you.
Got it.
Lepetchenko. -Yes.
Take my whip.
Take these villains out on the street.
Give each, with Batko's mighty hand, ten lashes so they learn.
My pleasure.
Let's go! They're just kids, Batko.
Yeah, kids. Otherwise I'd have shot 'em.
Maybe they'll learn something.
Wow, beautiful! "Pa-ra-dise"
"fur-ni-shed roo-ms by Madam Trish-ki-na."
What I'd give to live an hour in this "paradise."
Come on.
Used to be paradise, and now it's Batko Makhno!
Let's go, boys.
[ORDER . . . Commander-in-chief batko Makhno]
Come on. Let's go, let's go.
Where the hell have you been for two days?
We have a present for you, Batka!
The chief prosecutor of the province himself.
What a meeting!
As I recall, in 1908 you were only a detective.
You've made a good career for yourself,
Come on, untie him.
Sit, Mr. Prosecutor.
Excuse me, I forgot, what should I call you?
Kiril Ignatievich. -Kiril Ignatievich!
You see, Kiril Ignatievich.
Yekaterinoslav is now ruled by our
anarchist revolutionary law.
I didn't notice the occasion.
And what does it purport to be?
This law of yours?
It's all simple.
We don't need any more of these codexes, articles of yours.
What the people say is what happens.
Excuse me, as I understand it, you will have no prisons.
We won't have any.
We won't have prisons.
So what will you do if the court decides to punish?
Where will you put the person so they can
think again, change their mind?
You imprisoned me, did I change my mind?
You're an extraordinary example.
It seems that...
you found some teachers in prison, and they armed you with
half-knowledge, the most terrifying weapon
in the hands of a strong and powerful person.
Let's not insult me.
And with respect to power, I do not assume much for myself.
I don't decide anything without the boys. -That's true.
Alright, let's assume that's true.
Now it's assembled, your
people's court,
and you're judging villagers.
One is very guilty, the other - something petty. How will you punish them?
The people will vote. To the seriously guilty one,
obviously death, immediately.
And the petty one - admonishment,
shame, a couple boots to the ass...
And let him go. No place to put them. No prisons, after all.
And so, that's what you get - only one or the other.
And what if it's hearsay? A mistake?
The people will figure it out.
Not always, not always. All kinds of things can happen
in the absence of law. For example,
you distribute land unlawfully, right?
Some time later they come and say sorry, this isn't your land.
We heard so many of these fairytales before, you understand?
Who can tell us such a thing, who?
We villagers are the power! We can't be destroyed!
Because you can't survive without bread. And further,
we have a whole science behind us.
Anarchism is no joke, mate.
Science or not, all societal development is a
struggle of anarchism against order, law versus self-will.
I don't know, maybe this is how it should be, but why?
Why should all of this happen on Russian soil, and in such a bloody manner?
It will be felt for centuries.
Right now, in our age, they are breaking
my Russia's back, and later, the wheelchair...
Not right away, of course, it will be like... tuberculosis.
Oh, they will come, the days will come.
The days of apparent healing, they will come!
What do you have?
Listen. By Kamenka,
out patrol ran into Pyetlyura's reconnaissance forces.
The Crimean colonel is with them.
I could debate you further about tuberculosis,
but I won't, there's no time.
Thank you for the conversation, Kiril Ignatievich.
I rarely get to debate such an educated person, rarely.
The main thing is to understand armour-piercing
weapons, this also sometimes requires a fine brush.
Take him out and shoot him.
Let me go do it! -You're not allowed.
Shoot him decently. Leave the badge.
Let him go to the other world and take his law with him.
Let's go! -Goodbye, everyone!
I think we will see each other again soon!
Remember, this isn't the liberation of Russian peasantry.
It's the beginning of the end! -Go!
Come on, walk!
Save me! People, help me!
You freaks!
Down on the ground!
Fuck, you freaks!
Get up!
What village are you from?
Which? Are you stupid? Which village?
What, did you forget? You didn't see?
Stop messing about before Batko Makhno!
I beg your pardon.
We were in the wrong place at the wrong time. Here, take it.
We didn't let you out of prison for this, you animals.
You were given free will!
Maybe you send us back to prison then, huh?
What, did czarism not beat us up enough?
What, you want go to prison? To go back?
There's going to be no more prison.
Batko, these pigs wanted to rape a mother and a daughter.
And what? What? We've been without a woman's touch for so long!
What? We heard all about your robberies, Batka!
You're a professor of this same science!
Why are you coming after us, what for?
You and us... I beg your pardon, as family!
Finish him.
They rob and the people blame us.
We punish them, and they blame us again!
This damn city.
Maybe you could... -Have a handkerchief?
CAST Pavel Derevyanko as Nestor Makhno Ada Rogovtseva as Evdokiya Makhno Daniil Byelih as Fedor Schus Kirill Pletnev as Vladislav Danilevskiy
Natalya Soldatova as Vincenta Danilevskaya Sergei Romanyuk as Pan Danilevskiy
Lesya Samayeva as Maria Igor Gnezdilov as Timofei Lashkevich
Andrey Zhurba as Sashko Lepetchenko Alexandr Zhukovin as Semyon Karetnikov
Yuri Molchanovskiy as Marko Lyevadniy Vladimir Bashkirov as Yurko Chernigovskiy
Constantine Kostyshin as Grigoriy Makhno Vyacheslav Vasilyuk as Savva Makhno
Boris Georgievskiy as Semyonov-Toorskiy Denis Maslyaev as Halabudov
Oleg Primagenov as Lyeva Zadov Nikolai Oleynik as Ded Pravda
Vasiliy Ivishina as Trohim Boyko Vladimir Andreiev as Foma Kozhin
Andrey Maslov-Leesichkin as Sashko Klein Alexandr Loginov as the German major
Victor Saraykin as Sukhoverhiy Alexandr Kochubey as Pavel Timoshenko
Episode also starring: Andrey Valyenskiy, Alexandr Danilyevich,
Yana Zaklyevskaya, Yemelyan Lozovoy, Andrey Pavlenko,
Elena Repina, Yevgeniy Romanenko, Vasily Yurchenko,
Oleg Syero-okiy, Constantine Ursal, Pyotr Tsegelniy, Oleg Shlapak
SCREENPLAY Igor Bolgarin and Victor Smirnov
DIRECTOR OF CINEMATOGRAPHY Nikolai Kaptan
DIRECTORS OF PHOTOGRAPHY Oleg Maslov-Lisichkin and Igor Primiskiy
ART DIRECTOR Pyotr Koryagin
COMPOSERS Pavel Krahmalyov and Igor Myelnichuk
SOUND DIRECTOR Yuri Chyeh
DIRECTORS Yuri Homenko and Natalia Kaptan
OPERATOR Alexander Boiko
EDITORS Anna Terenyeva, Alexander Timenko, Alexander Antonchenko
COSTUME DESIGNER Alla Shesterenko
MAKEUP ARTIST Vasiliy Gorkaviy
VISUAL EFFECTS AND TITLES DomVideo Company
CONSULTANTS Lt. Gen. Vladimir Sytnik and Lt. Gen. Gregory Dyachuk
Director of Picture: Igor Yegorov
EXECUTIVE PRODUCERS Felix Kleyman and Victor Prihodko
END OF EPISODE SEVEN
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