Original subtitles

It's out of tune. - Hej stopp! Du kan inte komma hit

I've been waiting for you to surface

Still got a long way to go here in Stockholm, eh?

You've done some deep kissing

I've got some money problems. - So, I'll sort them out

Fifty grand, Swedish crowns

Are they willing to talk? - Not really

I can't smuggle this into Finland. I'm wanted for everything

But they won't suspect you, you're a star

I just got out a jail and we got this record coming...

Wait until you hear it

You don't get it do you. If I don't pay up I'm dead

This is a good watch, with a genuine leather strap

Almost brand new

Steel frame, Swiss manufacture

Step this way and I'll show you a nice timepiece

Which were you interested in, this one here, the best one?

People should learn to look out for their stuff

Strike quickly, hit harder. - I'm trying

Forget trying, a man does it. See...

That's it. Hit them when they least expect it

No questions asked

Did you punch your Dad, Henry? - This money is for you

Can't you keep them from crying?

Why are you lying around here? - Look, it's your brother Henry

Why are we going back home? - I have a hunch

A hunch? - A hunch. We'll surprise your father

What are you doing? - Painting in red

My darling Eeva... Come and sit on my lap

Are you out of your mind? - Otto! Your turn for a ride!

Get out of here, you bag of bones! What are you two up to?

Don't you come here again to drink up my housekeeping money

Eeva's losing her temper. I'm off

How dare you? - Give me back my clothes!

What a lousy paint job! That's what you get from your drinking

Damn you! Let me touch it up

I'm a loser, I don't deserve you

Hit me! Hit me hard

Haven't I warned you enough times already?

How are you, Otto? - Fine

Rumor has it that a burglar is living in these parts?

Apparently this burglar has been painting ladies?

Not to my knowledge. - Come with us

I haven't done anything. Oh, let me be

Move!

Where are you taking him? - To jail

No! Not to jail!

I won't let you take him to jail. The children will starve

Thieves never starve. You'll teach your children

Bad ways soon enough

Open the door!

A good bottle of moonshine... Thank you very much, Madam

You're waking up your brothers. - Give me a hand, Henry

Listen, I'm your uncle:

You're not musically gifted so don't touch this again

Hold tight

Can I have a taste? - No, it's poisonous

How long must I wait before you reveal my future?

I see you as a man. You're celebrated and wealthy

What will I become? - Maybe a businessman

Or a shop manager with many customers

See, a crowd grows before you. - Mum! I'll be a big shot

Never search for your life in a bottle. It'll ruin you

I won't

Promise you'll go to school

If you want to run a store, you should go to school

I promise. - Good night

You can then check the answer by multiplying and dividing

Well, we'll come back to that

Aaltonen! - Yes?

Let it not be said that I dislike the music of gypsies

However, you can continue with that noise in the corridor

The rest of us will continue here

Get lost, gypsy!

Do you see those two ladies?

I'm getting it on with the pretty one

You ask the brunette to dance. - I don't know...

Give you a fiver

You have beautiful eyes

Henry! Let's take the ladies for a cup of coffee inside my van

What were they playing in there? - Rock'n'roll

Idiot! Stop it!

Fuck, it snapped. - I need a hand here

Did you hear that? I almost blew up the drums

This is what they were playing inside the dance hall

Heka, we got a ride? - I've only driven once...

I haven't driven ever. Hurry up!

Fuck you, Aaltonen!

Go dive for your keys!

He's a Nigger. - But he's a big star

And a millionaire. Fancy cars, beautiful dames...

A black man, uh? And a millionaire?

Have you been stealing? - You should be ashamed of yourself

I know what you guys are up to. - So now you're an astrologist?

You've cleaned out a couple of second-hand shops

Recognize this? - Looks like a drum stick. Is it yours?

Gone for a joyride in a police van lately? - Am I a wizard?

Tough guy, eh? What is it with you gypsies and thieving?

Why don't gypsies learn to live like decent people?

What is it, this so-called freedom of yours?

Stupid pride, rigid and peculiar laws, self-inflicted poverty

Was there anything else? - No

You've already dropped out of school

Soon you'll start drinking, get stabbed or end up in jail

Are you playing cops and robbers?

These were in your bed. Why? - What do you mean?

Don't you lie to your mother! Steal once more and you're out

You have rhythm in your blood

Do you want to hear me play? No extra charge for the beat

All right

Why's he playing my drums?

I can walk

You're playing them wrong

Hit the rim with the shaft and the head with the tip

Ok, but what do you think? - A load of shit...

Bring your own gear, you're in

I'll pay the rental fee later? - In advance is good

Where do I get the dough?

I can't go robbing people. It is a crime... Can't we make a deal?

Sure, in advance is good

What about the coffee boxes? - There's not enough room

Next time we'll get a bigger vehicle

These are the last boxes. - Stuff them inside and let's go

These must be worth at least a buck a piece. - That much!

There's a hundred of them

We need a much bigger catch, this is peanuts

Nobody says a word, and nobody knows a thing

This is our first time, we'll stick to that

Mr. Nieminen and Mr. Sundqvist were repentant and cooperative -

and helped to solve a series of burglaries

They are both sentenced to eight months of imprisonment

The sentence is conditional for a three-year probationary period

Mr. Airolahti is sentenced to 12 months of imprisonment

The sentence is conditional for a three-year probationary period

Henry Olavi Aaltonen is sentenced -

to 20 months of imprisonment

On the grounds of his hostile manner, and unstable home life -

the sentence is unconditional

You look like a gorilla

It's the beard, it turns a boy into a man

It's about time that we set up our own firm

I've got other plans. - What plans?

That's it, guys! Go, go! Stab it!

Move it, Järvinen. Go, go!

So you're moving in with Henry?

Fuck me, Järvinen, you're the king of the guitar. No rival

You almost made me cry. This is hot

We'll take Finland, Stockholm, and after that all of Europe

Dream on! Stockholm...

Abellini my friend you've got to move around on the stage

Make it tumble down, yeah? Make the curtains fall, yeah?

Stand like a stiff and so will the crowd, yeah?

You don't rock, they won't rock

If he's playing well why are you complaining?

When did you last do some gardening?

Rock'n'roll comes from the basement. Dump the poison

I'll show you how. Come with Uncle Henry

I'll tell Nina you're busy

Bingo! - I'm going home

Hello girls! I don't suppose you know who that is?

The lovechild of Keith Richards, Eric Clapton and Albert King

That's who he is, Albert Järvinen, the albino guitarist -

messenger of God

Ever heard of the band Kalevala? Well Järvinen is a member

You just step into the Jordan and the waters will divide

Excuse me, miss. Järvinen come here

You can't just lie on your back like a five-dollar hooker!

I'm going steady, and so are you

What if Nina turns up? - Watch me

Girls, get in the toilet quickly

Tell Nina I'm at the fun park. Or at the zoo, damn it

Just make her leave

Where's Henry? - He told me to tell you that he's at the zoo

Zoo? - Zoo?

W-w-why don't we play progressive rock?

Progressive what? There's no money in nonsense

We do rock'n'roll, we get paid

Järvinen, help carry something. - Got better things to do

Like what? Talking shit to your friends' chicks, uh?

You didn't even try to lie to Nina. Fucking snitch

I quit

W-w-where do we get another guitarist from?

From the same place as always, straight from the asshole

Quit stammering and start carrying

What? Next week?

He settled less than half the debt, again

Why, it's Hurme! Shopping with the girl and the missus, eh?

See how much dough you get from making people dance around, uh?

From making them happy

I guess your daddy doesn't get paid much for annoying people

I'll treat you to see the Kalevala gig tomorrow

Sweaty gangsters with their axes

I've got a gig to do tonight, you blockhead!

You've done too many of them

This is a joke

Did you miss me over the weekend?

Who covered for the drums?

He did. - Go and get lost

What's happened?

W-w-we thought that we might move over to progressive

You're going to dump me, uh? - Because if you're in jail...

You should be ashamed of yourself

You could set up your own band? - With what muscle?

You're scared. - That's what you think

Take off your cap, Henry

What was it you were going to become? A businessman?

Your fortune-teller must have been using ration cards

You're a regular blockhead not to realize that

Leave him alone

It's time you started leading an adult life. - Like you?

Watches are the future

Why don't you set up a band of your own?

Don't you start on that as well

Is this safe? At least a dozen ladies shook my hand on the way

Gotta find a new office. - They went into the attic

Let's go!

Stop! Police!

This way

Can you see anything? - No! Were there two of them?

Did they go separate ways? - I didn't see.

Not here either. - You come this way

Set up your own band and play the fuck out of the back row

There he is! Arrest him!

We need a bassist. - What are you telling me for?

I've never played the bass. - Start today

Forget what the instrument is

Play it like a guitar, solo all the time

Monte, you're cheating yourself

I want Järvinen on the guitar. - One roost, one rooster

We want new blood, fresh blood

Are you ready to make them scream again?

Did you know that Heka's in jail again?

Who are you? - Ilkka Tahvo Kallio, Ile

Tahvo Kallio? I see. Drag your ass into the basement

Don't be scared

Where's your axe? - I haven't got one right now

What a wizard...

How old did you say you were? - 16 plus

Aren't you going to play?

You're the lovechild of Clapton, Richards and King, now hit the axe

Are you a gardener?

Have you ever weeded, listened to the birds in the forest?

Have you ever done it with a girl? - Sure

Then I say you're in. He's a genuine horticulturist

Evening Sir, we've arrived for the gig

Gig? - I don't seem to recall having hired you

That's not my problem. - Another orchestra has sold out upstairs

There's no more room. - There's always room

A crowd is waiting for us, so shut up and help carry something

What is your orchestra called anyway? - Hurriganes

We're the Hurriganes

This is ridiculous

Stab it!

Great band... They've got an ape playing the drums. - Play on!

We were damn good. You just have to believe in it

It's all about rhythm and touch, and we've got both

We're heading for the deep ocean now

Sink or swim there is no turning back

We'll moon this crowd, for what it's worth

When they get the drift...

We'll blow them into the sky, and melt them like snow flakes

It'll be thunder and lightning soon enough

I'm the killer

The dude that beats the life out of the cans every night

Hide the curls, rooster. Think of ShaNaNa

Off with the bandana

Fuck yes, work it my man you look sizzling

Ile, you're going to be the cute one

Sweep the girls off their feet, and their guys will go nuts

My mum bought them in Sweden. - Good for her. Try this on

I ought to go home and study. - We're going to rehearse now

Monte, that jacket suits you

What the fuck is it you're wearing?

Monte, you keep an eye...

And Ile...

Then I'll come in. Ile, play a solo after the second phrase

Cut it! Fuck you, Monte, I want balls!

That's it

Ile, stab it! One, two, three, four

Cut! What are you doing? - How about this?

Fuck yes

Ile, focus on the music and forget this fucking school book

Updown baby, who'll you be? It doesn't mean anything

But it sounds good

Write the lyrics in plain. - Like how to pronounce them?

Yeah, so that I know what the fuck to sing

It's not what you say, it's how you say it...

From the basement!

I think my nose is bleeding. Can we take a break?

No way! Blood is in the air, man

Fuck yes. Rock'n'roll Pohjois-Haaga!

Your old teachers were speechless - Playing hooky paid off after all

Interested in a gig at the Vanha next month? - For how much?

A hundred. - That'll buy you a solo, not a band

Come on, Remu. - Six hundred

Too much

Are you out of your mind? Nobody gets paid six hundred

We ought to pay him for a gig at the Vanha

This is how it is

Two hundred a piece. Plus two hundred for the roadies

No, no... - Take it or leave it

Well...

I'm so sorry

No more books for you, get marching. Carry the bass

Let's hit it. - Yeah, Remu got us a gig at the Vanha

What happened to you? - What about yourself?

I've got a job for you. We need a roadie

Can you pay me in advance?

Welcome to freedom. You can sleep in my closet. - Thanks

This is the '54 model. I saw one in Stockholm

Don't see them around here, not in this color

Buy it. A rooster needs a decent roost. - I'm broke

You mean you were broke

Ile has left the band. The boy's gone back to school

Oh no! There goes our dream gig at the Vanha

Greetings from Rhodes? - He's quit? What the fuck?

How about Hurmerinta on the guitar?

We need an Indian with the smoke signals and a wet blanket

Brother Aaltonen, when will we see you in our band?

Fix up your act, and then I'll show you how to fight

See you at Hausjärvi on Saturday!

Remu! I'm going this way. - See you

Bring that skirt over here, hurry up

Would the ladies rather join our company? - Get lost!

Fair enough, I'll let Remu know. - Is Remu here?

Excuse us for the nuisance, ladies

Why doesn't this Remu come over himself?

You know what? You have beautiful eyes

Can't you think of anything else to say? - What's your name?

Special ladies usually have special names

Why don't you just leave? Every guy here is trying to hit on us

Is that so? - Seems to be

Ok. - Wait! Don't give up that easily

I'm Satu. - Henry

Where are you taking me? - Toward a tree

A tree? - Over there.

This is now

You're thirsty. Your energies are running to the south

You want to forget the past and move forward

What about this card? - It's the future

You've met a stranger, a traveler

At long last you have arrived at your destiny

See you

I can help you. - Hi

You make money selling these? - Some

Nice fringes, Indian style

How much is this? - Eighty

That's a lot. - That's a bargain

Because you're such a fucking idiot, I'll take it

Want to join the Hurriganes again? - What?

Ile went back to school. - Back to school?

What's it to be? Yes or no? Make up your mind

Incidentally, I made a mistake. It's a hundred

Do you still consider it okay to punch me? - You asked for it

In that case the answer is no. - Bullshit!

Forget the past and pick up your axe. - Say sorry first

Fuck you. - Henry

Hi. Is Remu backstage? - I'll go and see. I'll go

You guys rock. When are you going into a studio?

When we get a good enough deal you'll be the first to know

Why was I told to wait out here? - Get this into your head

No wives, babes, mums, or grannies are allowed backstage

You know why?

I don't want to lose concentration

And that is precisely what will happen if I see you

You reckon? - Yeah, I reckon.

Later. - See you

When I and the boys are working it's all or nothing

We've got to give the crowd rock and fucking roll

Everybody knows we're together. - Listen, that's got to stop

That's why we can't hold hands in the street

They'll think I'm flimsy

I thought you had another chick

Get going, I'll help the guys with the gear

Keep your hands off my man, you fucking hooker. - Excuse me?

Come here. - Let me go

What are you doing coming here in the middle of an interview?

I know what that bitch wants. She's no journalist. - Get going

You've fucked her

Get going before I punch you in the face

Fuck you!

Is she your girlfriend? - A crazy fan, imagining things

Welcome to my humble home

Hello, Heikki! Hello, hello, where's Heikki?

Heka!

He's stolen my money

Where does all this merchandise come from?

I keep the door open, they crawl in and start talking to me

Fuck him

What do you dream about? - You can't ask me that

Yes, I can. - A feeding bottle

I guess I dream that people would take me seriously

What are you scared of?

This little city boy is afraid of a black out

Answer me

Of being a child again. Of being neglected

Who do you hate? - Myself, for not being more

Who do you love?

Mum. My family

I can't figure it out

The crowds want more gigs, so where's the record deal?

I'm pregnant

And the baby's yours? - Well who else's could it be?

What the hell am I going to do? - Take care of her, daddy

A child born between two worlds is not easy to raise

You tell me if he goes whoring. - Leave it alone, Mum

Henry is a good boy but he has a nose for pussy

We'll need more money when the baby is born

No problem. I'll get more gigs for the band

Why don't you learn a trade?

What do you take me for? I'm a drummer

That's what I do and you know it

I'm sure you could find some- thing else. We need the money

It looks good. Two layers should be enough

What the fuck do you mean? - You finish this wall and start again

Found your destiny have you? - Heikki...

Where have you been hiding? - Here and there

I heard differently. Anyway, you owe me money

You might end up with a knife stuck through the chest for that

That's why I'm here. Got a job, today

Interested? - Not anymore. I sleep at night, I've got a day job

Besides this is good practice for a drummer, good for the wrists

I don't want to offend you Henry, but you're deceiving yourself

If you've found a new job, go ahead and take it. - A new job?

I don't know how to read or write or anything else like that

I graduated from the old school

What I know is music, and monkey business

You can handle a nine to five job like anybody else

Surely you realize by now that it's never going to happen

What was that?

You can continue being a rock star as a hobby

Hi, Remu. - Leave me alone

Come on...

Once more, for old times' sake

Damn it, it's still shining through. Do a third layer

It's been stolen. Someone's stolen my lawn mower?

A hundred. It's a good machine. Got it from my Granny

That's a bargain. - Happy gardening!

Hi baby, I'm home

I'm moving out

Why haven't the Hurriganes released a record?

We're a live band, a gift from God

A package of sound, sight and experience

We're not a record, we're a movie

Yeah, and a package of smells, with a rock'n'roll aroma

If anyone smells it's him

Henry! - Is the name of the band spelt with a letter c?

On the drum it says Hurricanes but you pronounce it Hurriganes

It's more original with a g

It's a boy. - We spelt it wrong to look human

I'll pay for the maintenance

Fine

Can you give this to him?

You can do it yourself

I've got to take a dump first

Is the bike yours? It's beautiful

You got a license then? - You don't need a license to ride a bike

I calculated his name numbers. He'll turn out fine

He's a loner, like me. Restless feet, walking his own way

Hello, every boys and girls and groupies. Rock'n'roll!

Girls and groupies! I like to fuck

And boys, I'm no homo

Remu! You're the best! When's a record due?

We're like sex, best enjoyed live. See you at the gig!

Turn it off

You boys are going out on a limb

Narcotics Police. Step away from the motorcycle please

Am I a fucking junkie?

Don't you recognize me, you dickhead? - Henry Olavi Aaltonen

So you're here too. Magnifico

Get off the bike, both of you

Give me the jacket. Empty your pockets

A suspicious load of dough, eh?

Take your clothes off

What the fuck? Here? - Here

Hurme, if you began helping people your life might change

If you help someone, you'll get addicted to it

Keep giving over and again Until you're a nobody.

If you beg once, it'll continue

But if you know your own way, you're solid

If you're always asking who's doing what, you're unhappy

But we have one thing in common -

and it's understanding this

None of us was created for any other

Zura! Hidden gold has no price

Sooner or later, Aaltonen. Gypsies always fall

Hello, babies and groupies and ladies

Thank you

I've got an important notice to make before we start playing

The other day I went out to eat with a desperate housewife

We ate our way through three courses

You see, she was really hungry

So next, I should mention her cook. His name is Hurme

But Hurme is not cooking for her. What a mistake!

This is because Hurme isn't a cook at all, but a police man -

searching for drugs

So if you're a hungry housewife, call in the gourmet baron

Because Hurme is not happy now that his wings have been cut off

That's why he won't hesitate to cut off your wings too

But my wings are broad enough to cover his whole world

Keep on knocking

Thanks for the gig. - What's the score?

Not too good, made a loss of 500

Take it from our fee

Lady, no visitors today

My name is Atte Blom. I'm from Love Records. Great gig

What would you say about a recording deal?

If you were for real, you'd ask if we should dance first

No dice. Turn around

Show them your ass. Legs crossed. That's it

Fists up, together. Put your fists together

This way, more. Here. That's it

Fucking hell

What is it?

Come here. Spread your legs

There

Hands on your hips, legs apart

Legs crossed again. - Like this?

Yeah. This is it

Fucking yes. Look at the camera

This is better than a blow-job in a cleaning closet. - For who?

What's your name? With love to Pirjo

You want my autograph too? For the girl or the missus?

What the fuck is this? Straight from the ass

I joined the boy scouts years ago. - Less than two

Storage in the attic? We missed your finger prints back then

You're totally messed up

What was it you once said to me? Hidden gold has no price...

In view of a prior conditional sentence -

Henry Olavi Aaltonen is hereby sentenced -

to serve a term of six months -

and to report at Huittinen prison on 19 January 1974.

Can't I go inside now? - Not before the announced date

You play as many gigs as possible before Remu serves his term

The rest will be cancelled

And when Remu gets out?

With a prison sentence... It may be impossible

What I mean is this, Finland is a conservative country

You'll probably be starting from zero when Remu gets out

We could try to find someone to cover for Remu...

No, I agree that's not a good idea

No gigs, no second release. We're finished

It's still a bit quiet here but not to worry, soon we'll rock

When I go down the guitarist will quit

No guitar, no bass, the band is dead and I've got nothing

I'm going to Stockholm. Everything's much better there

You should come along. They speak Finnish in Stockholm

We'll be better off there

Six months is not a long time

Here, there's no point my taking these through customs

Sooner or later, Aaltonen. Gypsies always fall

What do you want?

What do you dream about?

If the band fails, nothing will become of me

Forget about trying, just do it

Are you scared?

Don't be

I talked to the prison admins. You might get a shorter sentence

It's up to the warden

Are you serious? - So it seems

Ok. We'll cut two tracks before I go, to keep us on the scene

Release one for Christmas, and the other in April

No gigs until May, then full blast

How about the press? They'll be asking questions

Tell them we're on a fucking moon flight in the Apollo

Monte, stop teasing him

NO TRESPASSING, PRISON AREA

BEWARE OF THE DOG

It'll be over in no time

Your sentence is three days too long to be shortened

Three days can't be that important. - Yes, they can

Three days!

You are in this situation because you broke the rules

We can't do the same here

My daughter is a big fan of your orchestra

She has papered the walls of her room with your pictures

She says you're a self-made man. I admire you for that

Coffee anyone? - No thank you

How's it doing? - Ninth

What's the matter?

Rumor has it that Järvinen is going back to Wigwam again

Is it true? - I don't know

He refuses to talk about it

I went back to my old job at the skating rink, I had to

Say something nice to me Mum

Heka sent you a postcard

Your dad, that dodger, has taken to the bottle again

He's keeping real bad company. I hardly recognize him anymore

Lights and colors and people of all kinds. You'd like it. Heka

Your father is dead

I need a horse

Are you planning an escape?

The lid is shut, I've seen him. Enough of flowers. Take me back

My daughter says your band is falling apart. - She's right

I'd rather be outside

Bringing summer and sunshine to people

Soon you'll be here again

But I think you deserve one more chance

When's the first gig? - Today

Nice! Any word from Heka?

Yeah, find a ditch and he'll be in it. Heka's not doing too well

Any new riffs boiling in the basement? - Absolutely

Look who's here if it isn't Mr. Hurme himself

Are you clean? - Yeah

Are you sure? - Who can you trust if not me?

Sweat makes a man look good. Look at me, I'm sweating

Are you crying?

I was so damn good

Hi everybody! Great gig!

I'm Richard Stanley. I produce albums

Who's this clown?

Richard has been working with The Who, Santana and Jethro Tull

He wants you to record an album in Stockholm

Stockholm!

If he gives me the jacket I'll talk with him

He wants your jacket

I'll have his shoes. Can I have your shoes, please?

Rock'n'roll

He's fucking blown up the guitar. - It's out of tune

Let's do it in two parts. We'll edit it together later

Oh, Järvinen, you made a mistake

More echo, much more echo

Sir, Remu wants more echo. - Yeah, more echo

Give it to me real ugly

We're going to blow this sound in every direction -

until even the fucking wind is listening

Do you understand? - Not a word. "Echo, echo"

Vocals up, let's rock'n'roll

Remu! - What's up, dude?

Who should I take this to?

They'll meet you in the harbor. - Friends of yours I hope

I owe you one. - Alright

I should leave

To cut an LP we need one more track

What do you mean? We haven't got anything else

There's thirty minutes left, but no money for extra studio time

Nice idea to travel to Stockholm to record an EP...

Hej! Är ni klara? - Are we done?

This is a fucking joke. - Vi tar bara upp våra grejor

Fuck off

Leave the poison. Grab your pitchforks and step on the altar

Järvinen, you go...

Something like that. - You mean Johnny B. Goode?

What about the lyrics? - I'll improvise... Distortion and so on

Aaltonen. You start, we'll follow

Blues in C. - One, two, three, four

Cut! What the fuck are you doing? Don't you have ears?

That's it. Again

One, two, three, four

Henry, we're heading for the bar. Join us if you like

Good evening, I'm a fortune teller. - Good evening

Oh, you're one of us. Have a pleasant trip

I'd like to hear my fortune

Your fortune is out of your hands

Surprise, surprise

The booze isn't mine. - I'm not taking the rap for dog porn

Good morning! This is a routine check. This way, please

Look, there's a boyfriend for you

Good morning, Aaltonen

Heka sends you his greetings

These are all in order

Are you a backdoor boy, Hurme?

You always want to see me nude.

Internal examination. Aaltonen first

Bend down, spread your legs. - What's this?

That's a time machine, a gallon of kerosene, fire and brimstone

That will rip a hole in your ass and fly you to the moon

That'll give you a fucking hard on

Prepare to laugh and cry Hurme

Because your time is up and mine is just beginning

MUSIC MORE SERIOUS THAN RELIGION: 'I survived jail'

WE'RE BORN WINNERS

EUROPE INTERESTED

PAPER DOLL REMU AALTONEN

The Iltatähti Show Yle Channel 2, 27 Dec 1974

Are you sticking with the same rock style?

Yeah and, ticotico

What's ticotico? - Other styles of music

On stage you give a tough guy performance

A performance? - Are you tough guys?

We don't give performances. -You mean it's just you?

Of course it is. - How sensitive are you?

What's that supposed to mean? - Are you sensitive people?

You sing in English. Is Finnish not good enough for rock'n'roll?

English is better for our music

Let's discuss the underlying message in your music

Music is the message

What is it that you want to give to the audience?

The purpose of music is to make people feel good

Sure there's a message in rock

But what's the use of asking things like that?

It's like humppa music here in Finland