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THE LOVERS OF THE ARCTIC CIRCLE
It's good for life to have many circles,
but mine, my life, has only gone around once.
And not all the way, not to the most important part.
I've written that name so many times inside.
And here, now, I can't close anything,
I'm alone...
As a child, with the world around me,
I felt protected.
But one cold afternoon, after school,
something happened.
I knew nothing about girls.
Where do girls run to?
Why did she stare at me?
If she hadn't stared at me, I'd have run
and caught the ball.
Or earlier, if that boy's boot
had kicked well,
the ball would've stayed inside.
And I might have been in the goal.
Everyone would have congratulated me.
But that didn't happen.
I like the cold. Do you?
The cold? No, why?
It has to be cold in winter so you appreciate the spring.
I prefer summer, when it's hot.
Life has to have its cycles.
- Everything is born and dies. - Not e verything.
What lasts fore ver?
Life is like that, implacable,
happy and sad.
Everything runs out in time.
Even love.
It's like gasoline.
You forget you're running low, and you end up stranded.
You have to accept life's difficulties with good humor,
because the y come and go.
The y can't last forever.
I'll be right back.
Forgive me, I'm not to blame.
Your mom and I are separating.
My baby...
I'll always love you.
And if the gasoline runs out, I'll die.
AIR MESSENGER LONG DISTANCE
How will this journe y end?
Any other questions?
Did you know
that an eight-year-old mind
asks an average of 33 questions an hour?
I asked even more, but always the same question.
So, any questions?
Otto.
May I go to the bathroom?
That's all you want to ask?
I think you have a more important question.
Do girls ask the same questions we do?
Well...
I think they ask fewer questions.
Girls your age are older than you.
Have you read the airplanes?
- Who wrote this? - The yard is full of airplanes.
If I got this, I'd be so embarrassed.
That's corny.
The same sentence is written on all of them.
Very romantic. That's life's big question.
I decided to talk to her.
First I'd ask her name.
Then I'd say I'm Otto,
and that it's spelled the same backwards.
Otto!
Otto!
Otto!
Hi, my name's Ana.
I'll stay here as long as I need to.
I'm waiting for the coincidence of my life,
and I've had all kinds of them.
I could tell my life story as a train
of coincidences.
The first and most important
was the worst. It came
with a tragedy.
No.
My mother came for me
with the worst
news I'd e ver heard.
Don't cry anymore, so that it won't happen!
That fucking car.
I said don't!
When I say don't, I mean don't.
Can you run back? A few hours back, a life back?
It was my father's life. If his daughter didn't run,
who would?
Where did that boy come from?
From my father's death?
I thought it was his gift,
to make up for dying so soon.
I even thought it was him...
I looked at his childhood photos.
There was no resemblance,
but that didn't matter.
As a child, I began to believe
that my father had gone to live inside a boy my age,
but better looking than him.
Maybe I was sick of seeing my mother cry.
Dry your e yes, Daddy didn't die.
How did it happen?
When it's cold, most things go faster,
or come sooner.
I mean coincidences. I love it when it's cold.
I love it when it's cold.
One freezing day, I read a question about love,
too lovely to have been written by a boy.
I had to share it, what could I do with it by myself?
Here, Mommy.
It's beautiful.
Who wrote it?
It's
from...
that man.
Oh, really?
If you don't want it, I'll keep it.
What are you saying?
I love it.
It was him again.
That message
came from my father.
It's cold.
Very cold.
My name's Olga.
Mine is Alvaro.
The y shouted his name.
Otto!
He tells me to wait!
That kid is incredible!
What's wrong with you?
Stop being stupid.
He's soaked.
Don't take us home, it's too far away.
I'll leave him with his mom. She'll give him a bath.
Right, Otto?
Then I'll take them home.
Hey...
I'm here, I'm Ana.
Remember?
Say something.
My name's Otto.
You know your name?
No. Well, yes...
Otto!
Yes.
And...
You can also read Ana
backwards.
- Of course. - Great, it's a palindrome.
- You just realized that? - Yes.
You just realized that?
My father used to say
that a palindromic name gives you luck,
and it did turn my life around.
Mommy, I don't feel well.
What's wrong?
I don't know. I feel dizzy.
You know why I'm Otto?
Not now, Otto!
Fine, I'm leaving.
What?
I'm close to home.
I'm very stubborn.
I decided Otto spoke on the outside and my father on the inside.
So I spent lots of time beside him,
speaking to my father e very day in the afternoon,
without Otto hearing me.
Mommy's boyfriend is just for her.
You're the only father I have. That's all I need.
- Goodbye, Otto. - Say hi to your mother for me.
Goodbye.
See you tomorrow.
A kiss. If you hear me, send me one too.
- Hello, Otto. - Did you sleep well?
Very well.
I was so in love that the fact that Ana was so strange
seemed to me to be because of love.
You know your dad's been promoted?
You didn't tell him?
He doesn't even know my job.
Well, now your father will have a bigger office.
Your dad's got a lot of work.
Ana. You two could talk once in a while,
you're like brother and sister.
No. I don't want a brother.
Nor I a sister.
You'll get used to it.
We're going to the new house. You'll see it some day, Otto,
when we've settled in. You can stay on the weekend.
The changes came suddenly.
Are you hurt?
No.
Shit!
Are you crazy?
You should have stopped!
I have kids in the car!
So what?
I'll have to leave the car here.
You'll have to take the bus. You're old enough.
Different houses and buses. I could only see her
on e very other weekend.
I couldn't sit still.
I wanted to tell Ana I loved her,
and to know her feelings.
Ana, I love you.
My father needed time to leave Otto and die completely.
You know why I'm named Otto?
One afternoon I finally listened to Otto.
You be quiet.
When Guernica was bombed,
my grandpa hid in the woods.
He met a German pilot who had to parachute
when his plane broke down.
The German was stuck up in a tree.
Your gun!
My grandpa told him to throw down his gun.
The pilot did it.
So my grandpa helped him.
Then they shared his last cigarette.
My name is Otto.
Otto.
Otto... the pilot.
The pilot said he'd always be grateful.
My grandpa gave him his gun,
and the pilot gave him the cigarette.
There was still a drag left.
My mother is German.
When my grandpa met her, he told my father
that she was a gift from that German pilot.
When I was born, they named me after him.
Otto the pilot. Of course.
Otto, it's late.
Your mother's waiting.
Why did he save his life?
He'd bombed his town. He was a fascist!
If I'd been that German,
and my enemy had saved me, I'd ne ver kill anyone again.
Why did you name him after a nazi?
That question about love, about the airplane,
had been written by Otto, not by my father.
That pilot story is a joke, right?
One afternoon, I learned Otto was in love with me.
I also want to fall in love.
I also want to fall in love.
That's the line
of the Arctic Circle.
Inside that line, in summer,
the sun never sets.
That's the midnight sun.
Isn't that strange?
I couldn't say a single word.
You're not listening.
Am I boring you?
I wish I were mute. That way I'd have an excuse.
- It's Wednesday. - I want to live here.
What did your mom say?
Nothing. She doesn't know.
- Are you crazy? - She wouldn't have let me come.
Of course not. I'm going to call her.
What's going on?
He says he's come to live here,
without asking his mother or anyone else.
She has a right to say something.
Well, for a little while...
What now?
Don't fucking cry! I hate it when you act like a victim!
Alvaro... calm down.
I don't know why he wants to live here.
I didn't say "live". It's just for a little while.
I'll put him on if he wants to talk to you.
Mom, forgive me.
I'll come see you every day after school.
Come to me tonight. Jump through the window. Be brave.
Come on, kids.
Let's see your best smile.
Be brave.
Be brave.
Be brave.
Ana, I'm here.
Wake up.
Ana.
What do you think? We have our family photo.
What a nice frame.
I already have a family. I don't need another one.
Not many people can boast of having two families...
- It's something to boast about? - Yes.
We're an attractive family.
Mom, I'm here!
Get ready, we're going on a trip!
We're taking a train to the mountains.
There's still one left.
I'll take great pictures of you.
Aren't you here?
You went shopping, right?
I'm going to buy film and I'll call you later.
Come back soon!
Mom!
It's me,
Otto.
I'm back.
How about one of you?
That was the last one.
You look beautiful.
Thank you, my baby.
How could dad stop loving you?
One can't understand these things. The y just happen.
Your dad's a good man. It's not his fault.
Yes it is. And he's not good...
You say that because you still love him.
No, now I only love you.
A son's love lasts all your life.
I wish it would have been you.
You've been very hard with your father. Apologize, please.
I was going to do that...
until a second ago.
If you tell me to apologize, I won't.
You can't say "Please apologize".
"Please", make my mother alive again.
All right, I'm sorry.
But I think you have to change. You're too proud.
Forgive me, dad. It was my fault.
Wait, I want to come.
You can't, I'm going all the way down.
I know.
You'll jump off too soon.
You're going too fast! Jump off!
Slow down, you'll kill yourselves!
Stay with them. I'm out of here.
Otto, jump! There's a cliff!
Why aren't I dead?
I don't know how many lives I have left.
I wanted to
live them with my mom,
go back to her.
Ski upwards.
But... you're Ana.
Yes, my baby.
You want to be my mother?
That's impossible.
I remember the first time, in the Arctic Circle.
It's hard to fall in love. Wanting to isn't enough,
you have to hear it.
No one has a heart like Otto's. I don't.
Today's Wednesday.
One night Otto came to live at the house.
He left his mother
for me,
so he could see me every day...
and every night.
I love the smell of tobacco,
it reminds of the German Otto.
I'm sure he's still alive.
I'm glad your name is Otto.
You watch my mom, I'll watch your dad.
I got close to him,
very close, as close as I could...
to love him like he loved me.
Otto!
Where's Otto? He's not in his bed.
Shit, you've fallen asleep!
He must be outside,
in the yard.
No. I've looked all over.
Ana, wake up, it's 8.00.
Your brother's missing. Do you know anything?
No.
I don't know about Otto.
And he's not my brother.
I can't wait anymore, I'm going.
And your weird son?
Don't worry,
he probably went off to his mom's house.
Mom.
Did you look under his bed?
Of course I didn't.
Why would I?
I heard snoring in his room.
Otto, it's 8.00!
We've been looking for you.
Try to do things that we all can understand.
You always sleep here, naked?
You live with other people.
Don't I get a good morning kiss?
I've never felt sex like then...
when we enjoyed it together,
in the house, in secret.
And I've never had such a red heart.
It's beautiful. Your mother will love it.
- I think it's corny. - Please, don't start.
Well, have you decided?
If it was another color, it might be less corny.
Listen, Otto, the best hearts are red.
What will you give me for Christmas?
Snow.
All you want.
Have you got a phone?
No, but there's a public phone outside.
I'll tell your dad we're running late.
We've spent two hours looking for your present.
Giftwrapped?
No.
He's going to wear it.
Your mom's coming.
Here.
Did you buy it?
Otto,
my patience has its limit.
Your father's in a bad mood.
I'd like a red heart, please.
Shall I giftwrap it?
Yes, it's for my mother.
Sure.
Any more hearts?
That's enough.
Can you lend me 1 .000 pesetas?
I may not have enough for the taxi.
I like that,
brothers and sisters helping each other.
Hello,
excuse me,
good e vening.
I'm Alvaro Midelman, from Spanish Television.
Would you be willing
to audition for a job as a news anchorwoman?
What?
I need a woman your age for
the evening news.
Sorry...
but I heard you talking on the phone,
and...
It's just an audition, you have nothing to lose.
Today
in Guernica, there took place the ceremony of "official apology"
by representatives of the German government
to the Basque authorities.
During the ceremony, presided by the town's mayor,
the Ambassador, addressing himself to the participants,
assumed for the first time the responsibility for the bombing
of Guernica that caused the death of 2,000 civilians
during the Civil War.
Ana, what you just saw doesn't mean anything,
it's all perfectly
under control.
As your mother, I ask you to keep the secret.
I'm good at keeping secrets.
Darling,
I promise I'll ne ver leave Alvaro, the one at home,
this one's name is Alvaro, too.
That's strange.
So trust me,
I'll never leave you.
I'm a mother first of all.
Otto's mother died suddenly.
And he was never the same again.
Get out!
Get out!
Get out of here!
Get out!
Otto wanted to die... and I went with him.
Otto, jump!
- You're going too fast! Jump! - You'll kill yourselves!
Jump! Jump!
Otto, jump!
There's a cliff!
Otto!
Answer me!
Otto, don't die. Do that for me.
We have to go to the lodge
- to get help! - Go, I'll stay.
- No, Ana, it's too dangerous. - I don't care.
Ana!
Come back here right now!
Ana!
Otto! We're looking for Otto, goddamnit!
Stop. Stop, okay?
You're not dead.
So I won't cry.
No!
I found Otto!
Is he all right?
Yes!
Otto.
Are you all right?
Tell me you are.
Tell me you are.
You're Ana.
Yes, my baby.
Where's my mom?
No one knows. That depends on you.
Otto didn't want to be with me anymore.
His guilt was so big...
that it surrounded me, too.
Otto!
Where's your brother?
I don't know. He hasn't slept with me.
Ana, no jokes.
Have you seen his room?
I looked under the bed.
And in the wardrobe?
Take a look... With him, anything's possible.
I wished with all my strength for him to be there.
Your son's gone. Just what we needed.
Asleep.
Nude.
How long will you stay?
I don't know.
Ana.
Open up, please.
We only knew that Otto had taken money from his dad.
A lot.
I want to talk to you.
What's wrong with you? Ana!
You should see a psychiatrist.
Ana!
My mom wanted to leave Alvaro.
She said I should live with her.
I'd spent the money I'd taken from my dad
and I took off.
I didn't want to live anywhere.
I remember, it was spring.
HELP WANTED
Excuse me, can I have a cigarette?
It's very strong tobacco.
I'll smoke anything.
PILOT WANTED AIR TAXI - LONG DISTANCE
Thanks.
I know you.
Really?
Sorry, I don't know you.
You like coincidences?
Depends. There are good and bad ones.
I was a student of Sofรญa.
- Ana. - Javier.
You and Sofรญa are separated.
Yes.
There are no more good coincidences.
It's my fault, I spent them all too soon.
You're Otto's sister.
Yes.
Our names are palindromes.
You can never erase that.
My life was blind.
Having left Ana, I lost my destiny.
So I had to make up one.
Finland!
Fly at night and sleep during the day.
What could I expect from that?
What are you doing here?
I came to pay you a visit.
I'm okay.
It's too late to be okay.
You came too late. I don't want to see you.
Neither do I.
You don't?
I'm not here to see you.
Why did you come live here? You destroyed me life,
are you happy?
What happened?
The y left. The y left me alone.
You can see I'm a nervous wreck.
Where are they?
I don't know.
What about Ana?
Somewhere...
She's living with a teacher from your old school.
With who?
One who didn't know how to help you
and who's now screwing your sister.
The world's becoming selfish.
There are a lot of bastards out there.
I see what you're like.
You've never seen anything. Especially about me.
I'm your father, aren't I?
I'm sorry, Dad.
It's too late for that.
Everything's ruined here.
You're still in love with Olga?
Draw a person.
Who?
That's up to you.
Give me that.
Did you do that?
Who did it?
Here.
Who is it?
My mother.
She's beautiful.
Yes. She died of love.
How can you die of love?
She was abandoned.
- Are you joking? - She was German and she died
rinsing lettuce.
Ana, what a surprise!
How are things?
Same as always. How's your teacher?
He's not my teacher.
Now I'm the teacher.
How's your mother?
Fine.
She says she wants to go to Australia.
That's too far.
If you let her, she'd go off the map.
We spent two weeks in Portugal last summer.
How's Otto?
I don't know. I suppose he's fine.
You know him.
He won't tell me his address or his job.
He calls me every now and then, or comes to visit.
If you'd gotten along as brother and sister,
this house would still be a home.
Lend me some money.
What happened?
I just left Javier.
I knew you would! What will you do now?
- Disappear for a while. - You have such bad timing.
We're leaving for Australia next month.
- Bon voyage. - Wait! Don't be so proud.
You can stay here until we leave.
But it's rented after that.
No, Javier will look for me here.
Come to Australia with us.
- It's too far. - Too far, too close...
There's always a problem.
What do you want to do?
I don't know. Leave.
Where to?
Lapland.
Ana, please.
You have to think a little.
You can't just leave a man you've been with for four years,
living with him, when you have nothing...
and you haven't made any plans...
That's right. You've always been very practical.
You want to go to Lapland?
My father lives in Finland, in a small town, Rovaniemi.
He has a cabin by a lake...
inside the Arctic Circle.
Next month, the sun doesn't set at night.
It's the midnight sun.
It's another world.
You smoke too much.
I get bored watching these disaster movies.
When you were a kid, you loved air battles.
Fighters, bombers... Remember?
I've changed a lot.
That much?
Completely.
Don't tell me you're afraid of flying now.
Have you ever flown?
Yes,
and I'm not afraid of it.
I'm going home.
Come see me more often.
I'll come next week.
Oh, I forgot...
You got a letter last week. It's on the table.
Who's it from?
There isn't a name on it.
Just an address in Finland.
663340 North - 025505 East
I recognized it all.
The airplane number,
the package number. What amazed me most,
was that I'd brought it in my own plane, unaware.
Who else would know?
I'll wait for you these nights, watching the sun.
Be brave, jump through the window.
Be brave.
The coincidence we were waiting for.
Dad, I'm sleeping here tonight.
Fine, your room is still there.
The coincidence we were waiting for.
I met the real Otto,
the German pilot your grandfather saved.
Saving him was a good idea,
and so was sharing the cigarette.
He fled to Finland with a Spanish woman.
You see? He left the war.
They had a son, Alvaro, my mother's boyfriend.
How about that?
There's something even better.
After leaving your grandfather,
Otto came across a farmhouse that had been bombed.
There was a man who'd been killed.
His daughter was crying.
He was all she had.
When she saw Otto, she ran.
He followed her.
Her name was Cristina.
She was only 17 and she ran quickly.
But she fell down.
Otto looked at her,
and she felt he was asking for forgiveness.
For everything.
It was true, because Otto silently promised her
if she forgave him, he would take her away
and always take care of her.
The cabin is here,
between the forest and the lake.
Right at the Arctic Circle.
The y'II deliver food to your house,
even in winter.
Talk to the people in the village store.
I hope it's still open.
I haven't been there since my wife died.
That was seven years ago.
Cristina.
She was Spanish, like you.
She looks young here.
Almost a child.
Yes.
She was only 17 years old.
She was my whole life.
There was something about him.
Something disturbing.
Why is your name Otto?
There's no explanation.
Life has many things like that...
Things with no explanation.
But Otto is a very common name
in Germany.
Are you German?
I'm Finnish now.
Only my name is German.
It's so geometrical...
Otto.
So is Ana.
I already realized that.
We can be read the same
forwards as backwards.
You want an explanation?
Yes.
Maybe there isn't one.
Maybe.
The same day my wife died,
I received a letter from my son saying
that he'd fallen in love with a Spanish woman.
Why?
I was with my mother that day.
I also received a gift.
And now
I have a lovely Spanish grand-daughter.
You're here
thanks to Cristina.
I feel her hand in yours.
Thank you, Otto.
It's been a pleasure.
THE ARCTIC CIRCLE
I felt that something known
had entered into the unknown.
I'd arrived at the end of someplace.
I had a premonition,
the first of many.
I felt the presence of coincidence again.
So I thought it might be Otto.
I kept thinking about Otto, I couldn't sit still
and wait.
One morning, I heard a car.
It was the mail truck.
I thought, "If I run, there will be something for me. "
Something for me.
Something for me.
Hello, Ana.
Hello, Mom.
Australia is perfect for starting a new life.
Forget the North and come live near me.
The first thing I want you to know is...
What?
I think of you a lot. More e very day.
I've ne ver thought about you so much.
You sound like someone's mother.
Your mother's becoming old...
and good.
It's about time.
Well that's great! Cool!
Alvaro's father wrote. He's glad to know you.
He calls you his grand-daughter. He's happy,
you've brought the cabin back to life.
Awesome.
By the way, his name's Otto. But you probably know that.
Of course.
Of course.
What you don't know is that Otto's a pilot.
Which Otto?
That story about the German pilot who...
That doesn't matter. But your brother
took it so seriously that he became a pilot.
We found out from a Spanish friend who did
training flights with him. We don't know where he flies...
What does it matter, he's up with his head in the clouds.
Otto the pilot. Of course.
Of course.
THE ARCTIC CIRCLE
How will this journe y end?
66ยบ 33'...
40" North.
2ยบ 55' 5" East.
AIR MESSENGER LONG DISTANCE
Tonight the sun won't set.
I have a hunch that plane has something for me.
If not, then who for?
I'll stay here as long as I need to.
I'm waiting for the coincidence of my life,
the biggest one,
and I've had all kinds of them.
I could tell my life story as a train of coincidences.
It's good for life to have many circles,
but mine, my life, has only gone around once,
and not all the way, not to the most important part.
I've written that name so many times inside...
And here, now, I can't close anything,
I'm alone.
ANA'S EYES
What happened?
Translate this for me.
Don't worry. That doesn't matter anymore.
There's someone here who wants to see you.
There is? Who?
How did you get here?
With a parachute.
You were in that plane.
It's him, isn't it?
The German pilot...
that smoked with your grandfather?
Of course.
OTTO IN ANA'S EYES
You know how to ski upwards?
TO THE MEMORY OF MY FATHER.
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