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Ravi presents General Pictures
KUMMATTY "THE BOGEYMAN''
At the beginning... From the beginning
From the east and from beyond the hills
Deep red, like a ripe betel nut
Crimson, glowing, glistening
At the beginning... From the beginning
From the east and From beyond the hills
Cracked open
Like tender coconut
Shining gleaming radiant
At the beginning...
From the beginning...
From the east And from beyond the hills
The croaking And fluttering of the roosters
And the swamp Iotusbirds
Croaking and fluttering
Croaking and fluttering on the roof
They are shouting aloud
Fluttering and jabbering
In the beginning... From the beginning
From the east And from beyond the hills
Shattering scattering The obscure deep darkness
At the beginning... From the beginning
Mother, I'm going.
-Will you tell Kunjiraman? -I won't.
-Promise? -Yes.
Yesterday at the temple, grandmother said...
Grandmother... Your Kummatty!
Namaste!
The duties of a citizen.
All those above 21 years of age must visit the polling booth that day,
and vote for their favorite candidate.
All political parties will have put forward their candidates.
In this way, they exercise their right in the polling booth.
Silence!
-Kummatty! -Kummatty!
She opened her eyes once this morning. No movement since then, doctor.
There is a remedy for this.
Let me see if I can exorcise the bad spirit and nail it to the Paala tree.
What else can it do except surrender?
The king knew that the queen's illness was incurable.
Yet his ministers brought that great physician to the court.
The physician tried many tricks that no one had ever seen before.
Though all were enthralled by his exploits,
the king said that all those who believed him were foolish.
Brother, you cheated!
Grandmother, Kummatty is hiding inside the pot.
Just wait and see.
I will catch you and give you to Kummatty!
Oh my Lord, these kids... Let Kummatty come.
I will show them what I can do!
Useless kids!
Head touching the boundless skies
Feet touching the subterranean caves
Head touching the boundless skies
Feet touching the subterranean caves
Wearing garlands, clothed in rags And carrying a sack
Wearing garlands, clothed in rags And carrying a sack
The Kummatty of our fairy tales
Kummatty
Kummatty
On the shoulders of flowering hills
Kummatty has come to visit the world
Will he come flying? On a palanquin? On foot or sitting?
The procession of the Kummatty of our fairy tales
Kummatty
Head touching the boundless skies
Feet touching the subterranean caves
Head touching the boundless skies
Feet touching the subterranean caves
Wearing garlands, clothed in rags And carrying a sack
Wearing garlands, clothed in rags And carrying a sack
The Kummatty of our fairy tales
On the shoulders of flowering hills
Kummatty has come to visit the world
Will he come flying? On a palanquin? On foot or sitting?
The procession of the Kummatty of our fairy tales
At the beginning... At the very beginning
To here and now. ..
Finally, to the wild Unknown, magical forest
The steep hills of the boundless forest
From the beginning The very beginning
Down the path To the mongoose and the house
From the beginning The very very beginning
To the red mongoose and the house
From the beginning The very very beginning
To the wild magical forest
The steep hills of the boundless forest
From the beginning The very beginning
To the red mongoose and the house
From the beginning The very beginning
To the unknown magical forest
The steep hills of the boundless forest
From the beginning The very beginning
To the unknown magical forest
The steep hills of the boundless forest
From the beginning, the very beginning
To the mongoose and the house
From the beginning The very beginning...
From the beginning, the very beginning
To the red mongoose and the house
From the beginning The very very beginning
To here and now... finally
To the wild magical forest
The steep hills of the boundless forest
On dusky dark clouds
Shaped like an elephant
Comes the procession of our Lord
O Lord, ruling the month of Karkitakam Let the rain fall
Drop by drop, pot by pot
On dusky dark clouds
Shaped like an elephant
Comes the procession of our Lord
Peacocks dance in the skies
Lifting and spreading their feathers
They gather together Displaying their colors
Moving and dancing side by side
On dusky dark clouds
Shaped like an elephant
Comes the procession of our Lord
The mind is saturated
We stay warm by the fire
Empty but overflowing
We sleep weary and tired
On dusky dark clouds
Shaped like an elephant
Comes the procession of our Lord
Astride the dark
And massive tusker like clouds
Comes our Lord
Meditate on His radiant face
Dark-hued like the cloud-clad sky
The roof of the temple has caught fire There is a fire in the temple
If you want to hear an elephant coming First put bells around its neck
If you want to hear an elephant coming First put bells around its neck
The old hag who brings sickness To children hooted and hollered
-What is this? -Bacteria.
Bacteria are microbes and they are microscopic.
There are a great many varieties of microbes in the world.
Diseases like typhoid, influenza and tuberculosis,
microbes cause them all.
Typhoid, influenza and tuberculosis.
Plant that fiery torch Aim the catapult
Bury the scraping blade Deep in the ground
Let us go.
After a while.
Where were you until now?
You have to go to the market before dark.
Give me this for 20 paise.
I was so scared.
Kummatty was so close, he could have touched me.
-Then? -Then he told me I could leave.
-I left. -Then?
When I looked back, Kummatty had disappeared into thin air.
Kummatty can fly like an eagle and swim like a fish!
Vanished into thin air, right?
All lies!
No! I saw him myself.
Right! Saw with your own eyes!
Between the land of Pandya and the hills
There grew a big and strong tree The big Pandi tree
On the tree were birds One bird, two birds
Three birds, four birds, five birds
Many, many birds...
Please, come.
Come here, son. Come.
Don't be scared. Don't feel scared, son.
Come.
-What's your name, son? -Chindan.
Look!
You see this?
Here, take this.
Eat it.
Eat it! Good boy.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10...
11, 12, 13.. . 24, 25,
26, 27, 28... 36, 37,
38, 39... 42, 43,
44, 45... 50. Go!
Kunjirama!
Kunjirama, I found you!
What is this, Chinda?
Kummatty is a great magician.
He pulled down date fruits from the sky for me.
Between the land of Pandya and the hills
There grew a big and strong tree The big Pandi tree
On this tree were birds One, two, three, four...
Many, many birds...
Six hundred thousand birds
With big eyes and speckled tails
With red beaks and colored necks
Striped birds with long tails
One above the other One behind the other
Birds that do not think of tomorrow
Between the land of Pandya and the hills
There grew a big and strong tree The big Pandi tree
On which were birds Many, many birds...
Come closer. Don't feel scared.
Come sit down.
Good boy.
He didn't pluck them from the sky, it is from his sack!
Here, take this.
Now, for you.
Here, take this.
Head touching the boundless skies
Feet touching the subterranean caves
Head touching the boundless skies
Feet touching the subterranean caves
Wearing garlands, clothed in rags And carrying a sack
Wearing garlands, clothed in rags And carrying a sack
There is the Kummatty of our fairy tales
There is the Kummatty of our fairy tales
On the shoulders of flowering hills
Kummatty has come to visit the world
Will he come flying? On a palanquin? On foot or sitting?
On foot or sitting?
Such is the procession Of Kummatty of our fairy tales
On one ear is suspended the sun
The other is bare
His thousand eyes bulging
With razor sharp canines To uproot forests and mountains
As terrifying as the heavenly boar With its sharp tusk
Like the mask-dance In Perinchelloor grove
Like the mask-dance In Perinchelloor grove
Manic and terrifying When we sleep
Such is the procession Of Kummatty of our fairy tales
On one ear is suspended the sun
The other ear is bare
His thousand eyes bulging
With razor sharp canines To uproot forests and mountains
As terrifying as the heavenly boar With its sharp tusk
Like the mask-dance In Perinchelloor grove
Like the mask-dance In Perinchelloor grove
Manic and terrifying when we sleep
My sweet boy.
You didn't catch me!
Where are you running off to? To follow that madman?
Go and do your schoolwork.
What are you doing? Put it down, kid.
Devaki who lives in the sky
Is now ten months pregnant
Who will massage her aching body?
Who will massage her aching feet?
The Sun will rub her feet
The Moon will rub her body
Both were looking after her
When her birth pains started
Devaki's contractions started
In the month of Chingam
On the star of Ashtami Rohini
At the stroke of midnight
At the stroke of midnight,
The beloved god Krishna was born
At his birth, he wore a garland
And also the wheel Of destruction and a conch shell
The mother took the baby in her Iap
And the rituals of birth started
She offered gift of gold to everyone
And gave gold and honey to her baby
The mother took the baby in her Iap
And gave golden honey to her baby
"Why don't you give your milk?"
"Why don't you give your milk?"
Krishna became angry Because his demands were not heeded
Krishna became mischievous
He threw the millstone into the well
And said that Lord Krishna Had fallen in the well
"Look who's coming!", shouted the children on seeing Krishna
Mother asked him to open his mouth
And they saw all the worlds inside his mouth
In the beginning, The very very very beginning...
-Kummatty! -Kummatty!
Precious children! Happy children!
It is time for Kummatty to leave.
Don't leave yet, Kummatty.
I have to go, Kummatty has to go.
Before I take leave, shall I show you a trick?
Yes.
All of you, take care to stand here around Kummatty.
Yes, we'll stand here.
Run around and play, happy children
Run around and play, happy children
Is it the little ant That guards the first fort?
Is it the ant that swallowed The fort of the golden elephant?
Is it the ant that guards the first fort
That swallowed the fort Of the golden elephant?
Run around and play, happy children
Is it the ant that bumped its head At the red sky fort?
Is it the long-shaped ant That is stretched out around the fields?
Is it the ant that bumped its head At the red sky fort
That is stretched out around the fields?
Run around and play, happy children
Is it the ant that hung From the crescent moon
And blew out the sun?
Is it the ant that hung From the crescent moon
And blew out the sun?
Run around and play, happy children
Run around and play, happy children
Is it the ant that guards the first fort?
Is this the small ant that swallowed The fort of the golden elephant?
Run around and play, happy children
Chinda!
-Isn't it cute, daddy? -Eh, no dear.
Crazy girl.
Be a nice boy. Good night.
Nothing wrong with this animal. But it is a country one.
Don't worry baby. I will get you a nice Pomeranian pup.
Throw this away.
My son!
My son!
My son!
My darling son!
Goddess, protect us.
I'm leaving.
Chinda!
Chinda!
From the beginning The very beginning
To here and now Finally, to the wild
Unknown, magical forest The steep hills of the boundless forest
From the beginning The very beginning
Chinda, my son... Come here!
Come here, son.
On dusky dark clouds Shaped like an elephant
Comes the procession of our Lord
On dusky dark clouds Shaped like an elephant
Comes the procession of our Lord
KUMMATTY
Story and Songs: Kavalam N. Panicker
Screenplay: Kavalam and Aravindan
Director: G. Aravindan
Photography: Shaji
Art Direction: Namboodiri
Music: Kavalam, M. G. Radhakrishnan, Aravindan
Cast: Ramunni, Ashokan, Sivasankaran, Kothara Gopalakrishnan
Cast: Vilasini, Divakaran, Vakkil
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