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Our story opens in the year 1250
BC.
Almost 12 months have gone by since
Jason, the young king of Thessaly, left
his kingdom, his wife Creusa, and their
son Itis,under the protection of his
cousin Adrastus, until the day he should
return. With an intrepid band of
followers, Jason embarked on the great
ship Argo, bound for Colchis at the
end of the world, in a last, desperate
attempt to save his people from disaster.
Zeus, the father of the gods, has
condemned them in his rage to be
overwhelmed by fiery volcanoes, unless
Jason and his men can bring back the
sacred golden fleece to their homeland.
from which it had been stolen. The golden
fleece was a gift to Thessaly from the
all-powerful father of the gods, the
symbol of his divine favor andprotection.
help us! Save us! Don't let
us die! Save our children! There's no
more water! Our crops have been burned!
Our houses are in ruin! Our children are
starving! We can't go on this way! Save
us! Save us and our children! Neither!
Men and women of Thessaly, complaining in
your despair will not improve the general
situation. We are home!
Why don't you pray to the gods instead?
They will listen to your entreaties.
Jason is sure to return with the golden
fleece, and the fury of the volcanoes
will be pacified forever. Jason is dead!
Zeus has cursed us, he wants us all to
die! Let go, you pray God! I,
Adrastus, humbly implore your mercy, O
mighty Zeus. Lord of Olympus,
ruler of earthlings and immortals, hear
us in the hour of our misfortune. There's
no use fooling ourselves, my friends.
Jason will never return with a golden
fleece. The doom of Thessaly is already
sealed, it must be seen plainly. And
without false hopes that sooner or later
our city will be completely overwhelmed
by the volcanoes.
What's your view of his prediction,
Antinous?Even if he is mistaken,
Yochus will surely be deserted and
abandoned. The
entire city is on the brink of
starvation. And our plantations are
burning up like tinder, while lava
engulfs and overflows our wells. And what
is worse, the country folk are crowding
into the city, the only place that has
escaped the wrath of the gods. Are you
able to propose any realistic measure to
save us, Jochen?I'll tell you what to do.
Let us leave Thessaly while we can. Those
of us who can afford to, we can buy new
homes in another country. I thought you'd
say that. Just what I expected. Either
all the people of Yokas are saved, or
none at all. Then why don't you say, let
all of us die together?Arguments like
these are making us straight as our king,
and to those with him who are risking
their lives for all of us. Why do you
give him up for loss, even though he left
us almost a year ago?What evidence do we
have that he never reached Colchis at
all, or that he's not returning to us
right now with the Golden Fleece?I have
suffered and pondered over the same
anxieties, even more so, but
still I feel there is hope for his
return. From the day Jason headed for the
open sea and the lands beyond, let me say
my confidence has never wavered an
instant. Perhaps because he never failed
to show his confidence in me, or perhaps
through a sense of gratitude I have,
because he was willing to go and try
where everyone else has met with failure,
to save his people who are daily
threatened with destruction.
Well, you know, perhaps the king is right
concerning this matter. I sincerely think
so. I wouldn't have to... This contest is
a dangerous thing.
You shouldn't worry about them, Creulsa.
Whatever they say, the members of the
council are of no importance. They are
only weathercocks, blown to and fro by
every shifting wind. They don't have the
power of their convictions. They are
false traitors. I remember their farewell
promises to Jason. They swore that during
his absence, they would never doubt his
return.
But why look at me that way?It strikes me
with terror. Are you two, perhaps,
beginning to give up hope or trust this?
Tell me that it isn't true. Tell me it's
not. No, Creusa.
I'm not giving up hope. I'm looking
forward, as you are, to the acclaim of
the populace when they hail the safe
return of our king, I assure you, cousin.
You shall have him back soon.
The essential thing right now is that no
one have the least doubt either in me or
in you. In spite of everything, the
people of Yokos are still firm in their
belief that the king will be successful
in his mission. At
this stage, therefore, a single false
step would still mean the collapse of all
our plans, and we would all end up being
torn to pieces. Only when the whole city
has abandoned hope at last and forgotten
the quest of the golden fleece, then I
can persuade even Creusa. With the farms
in the countryside burning around us, it
will be easy to convince the queen to
emigrate for the good of her son. With
the treasure stored in this house and
with the crown of Creusa, any land we
wish to rule will be ours by conquest.
What makes you think Crazer will go with
you?My common sense. I'll
make her glad to. What good are the gems
in the treasury of Thessaly when it is
she I desire most of all?Her loveliness
is ablaze in me like an open furnace. Yet
your plan has a flaw, Drastus.
What if Jason should return with the
golden fleece?
Don't worry, he won't.
He's breaking up!
This bulkhead is going. Give me a
piece of wood and a brace.
That blank over there. Quick!
Bring me some spice and a ballad. Move!
It won't hold much longer. I'll need
another one. Hurry!
Keep that sail aboard! Break the
mast! Break the mast back then!
Hurry up! Stay!
Stay with the climb! Let's go!
The
mast! It's snapped! It's coming down!
Look out!
We must make it stronger than before.
Safely through this storm. Give me a hand
over here. All we have to do now is
replace the sail we lost. I don't think
that'll be too difficult. As for the
planking, look at it. No, I'm done. Don't
let yourself be fooled by appearances,
Jason. Move
those ships in a much worse condition
than you think. They have the tempest
like that and she'll sink for the bot
team. The construction wouldn't be able
to hold together. I'll try to reinforce
it with extra braces. The mast and
rigging need more repair. I'll
plug the worst leaks as best I can.
Let's not fool ourselves pretty bad.
You'll have to do the impossible, Argus.
Remember that the fate of our homeland
and of our people is in your hands.
Even if the ship holds together, we're
completely out of food and water, and the
men will die slowly but surely from
hunger and thirst. Our only hope now is
that the currents will bring us within
sight of land while there's still time,
before it's too late to matter. I guess
you don't put much faith in that hope, do
you?But I'm sure that our luck will hold
out. Listen, man.
I know it's been a long time since we
sailed from Yokos. We've been faced with
danger at every turn. We've been in more
than one situation that seemed hopeless.
But whatever it was, it has never kept us
from sailing off. And we will this time,
but only if we refuse to be discouraged
or to be frightened. Why did we leave for
Colchis?Because the oracle said the
volcanists will lay waste our land just
as long as the Golden Fleece stays on
foreign soil. And I swear to you that
I'll return with it if I have to paddle
the ship with my own hands.
As for now, force yourselves to go on if
you want to live. For the time being, we
will row and we'll live on fish.
I'm sure the currents will bring us to
land soon. For drinking water, we
can catch rain in the sail. And if it
doesn't rain, dew will fall at night.
That's all I have to say. The fates have
turned against me. We'll never make it.
Come on, save your breath for rowing.
Nothing. It's no use. Day after day we
cast our nets without any luck.
Well, try again. Don't give up. The god
of the sea has condemned us all to die.
But why kill us like this, bit by bit?And
no rain for days. How long can we go on
without a drop of water?My legs are as
stiff as boards. Help us! God's
all it must help us!What's happened to
our families in Yokas?
I'm telling you, Orpheus, a haze like
that means there's land. I think so, too.
A land where maybe we can take aboard
fresh water and food supplies.
Turn back! Turn back! We can't go on.
We'd better head the ship straight for
Yokas. Hold your tongue, Ewan. That's an
order. Who's in command, you or Jason?
How do you feel?As if I were on fire
inside. I'll die soon without water.
And you, Telamon?I don't believe I have
the strength to hold out much longer.
What a miserable way to die this is
dragged out to the bitter end. I'd rather
die in combat on a battlefield as befits
the reigning king. Look at those
clouds coming. Perhaps it'll
rain. Empty words. We hear nothing except
empty words. We were foolish enough to
believe in you while you brought us here,
but not now. You're the one responsible
for talking us all into this madness. All
right, now you're going to take us back.
Don't ask me how, that's for you to
decide. But turn the ship around fast, or
I'll kill you myself.
All of you, listen to me. We're near
land. I know it because I can feel it.
Jason, it's no use. You can't convince
us. Don't you realize you're talking like
a raving lunatic?Aren't you forgetting
that I'm your king?All right then, I'm
rebelling against you. But we want to
return to Yokas. Since there's no way to
escape now, we want to face death with
our wives and with our children. Don't
talk like a fool. Jason, give Argus the
order to turn the ship about and set sail
westward. Not me. But Jason, don't you
see you're making me kill you by not
turning back?You'd better put your sword
away. I'll punt my sword away after I
kill you. I'm not going to raise my sword
against you. I'm waiting.
Come on, kill me if you're able. I don't
want to, Jason. I'm too ashamed to kill
you. From now on, I'll
never be able to look you in the face
again, my king. Never again.
Every man loses his head occasionally.
Let's forget it. It's raining! It's
raining! It's raining!
This wreckage that the currents have
driven ashore doesn't leave us any room
for doubt. It's certainly all that is
left of the Argole. And this is evidence
that the mighty god of the sea, Poseidon,
never forgives trespassers who dare to
penetrate the forbidden reaches of his
dominions. The people refuse to accept
this evidence, and it seems with good
reason. They have all gathered around
Argus's father and have elected him to
come before you to plead for them as
their sole representative. Where is the
old man now?He's on his way here to try
to convince you. Whoever can produce
favorable evidence will be most
welcome.
I know that you, Abantes, come here to
speak for the people of Iochus. I,
Adrostus, will consider what you have to
say. My eyes are
blinded and unable to see
these alleged remains, no more than they
could see the ship when it was new and
outfitted by my son for this voyage.
However, I tell you, they must not be
considered as proof that they have
perished, the ship and Jason and all his
companions. Every other day,
let my words remind you, the Breakers
cast wreckage out of the sea, all along
the coast of Thessaly. That is true.
But only in the Argo did your son use
such heavy timbers as these.
I'm truly amazed at you.
And I'm filled with distress. Your
resignation is worse than the willingness
with which you presume that my cousin
Jason is dead. It's simply beyond my
power of understanding. Argus's father is
absolutely right. This piece of drift
would prove nothing. We'd commit a
sin against ourselves, against the whole
of Thessaly, against the divine will of
Zeus, who inspired our king to sail for
unknown shores, if we are persuaded that
he has met with failure in his quest for
the golden fleece.
This council meeting is over.
Tell me the truth now. Do you really
think that those pieces were part of the
ship Jason was on?No, Creel. So every
word I said in a council meeting is
exactly what I believe to be true. I
agree without a shadow of doubt with what
Argus's father said, and whatever the
others do, you can rely on me. Thank
you, Captain.
That father of Argus has prattles too
much at the first opportunity you have.
Do you think there is such a place as
Colchis?] Well, I'm beginning to have my
doubts. ] I'll never lose
hope, no matter how many troubles we
have. ] Why, I didn't suspect you were so
hard to convince. ] Now you know.
I hope we don't have to wander in the
open sea for the rest of our lives. So
long as we eat. Vargas!
Jason!
What's wrong?The helm won't move. It's
stuck fast. Let's try all
together.
The ship is being driven by a strong
current. There's land! Land! Look over
there!
We're headed straight from the rocks!
Find the helm. We'll be dodged to pieces.
Stand back, stand back, out of the way, I
said. Freeze the oars. Stop toting, all
the way. Back the
oars. Roll back, roll back!
There's no cause for alarm, friends. Keep
calm now. We're beyond the current, we're
out of danger. Look, women, women
swimming out to meet us. Let's hope
they're pretty. Pretty?They're beautiful.
This must be Olympus, the home of the
gods. Land, finally. I
can't believe my eyes.
The stars are really among the most
beautiful things the gods have bestowed
upon men. They remind us that true love
is eternal.
You think so?
You don't believe what I say.
I didn't say that, but I don't think you
would convince our comrades. They left us
here all alone on the ship to keep watch.
Well, they went off in search of other
pleasures.
Where are your men?There are no men here.
Several years ago, our husband sailed
away to fight a war in a distant island.
We never saw them again.
And our sons died a few months later of
some mysterious disease. It was as if
someone had laid a curse son.
Since then we had been waiting, alone.
And you are the first men to come here in
all that time.
And our arrival must have awakened to the
memories. Oh, I
know. You have awakened us from silence
and from solitude. You have reminded
us of the joy of living. It's years since
there was laughter on this island or
since anyone sang.
Rejoicing and love
seem to have been lost forever.
My men will begin to worry. I'd better go
now. I think your men are well occupied
at the moment. Stay till tomorrow,
here. The whole ship was
falling to pieces, the mast went over the
side, water was rushing in everywhere,
and I, with just my bare hands, managed
to save all my companions. And here I am.
Who are you?Where do you come from?My
name is Laertes, and I come from Ithaca.
Oh, you wouldn't know it. It's a faraway
island, famous for its beautiful women.
Though not one can compare with you. I
don't believe you. You doubt my word?Yes,
but it doesn't matter. Your eyes are
pretty. They're the color of the sky.
Hey, what's wrong with the sheep around
here?What do you say?Why don't we kill
one of them and take it back on board
with us?They're not ours for the taking.
Well, why do we work all the time like a
pair of doggies while the others are
playing with the girls?Oh, stop
complaining. Start looking for wood. Oh,
I'm tired of looking for wood all day
long. There's a treat that'll do.
Argus! Argus! Bells! And Bells!
If you
come
with Argus! Hey, it's the sheep talking.
Wait, listen to us. Don't leave us
here. Sounds familiar. He reminds me of
someone. Why, that's the voice of
Laertes. Yes, it is. It is the voice of
Laertes. Help us, friend.
It's the voice of Laertes. He must be a
magician. I am, Laertes. Argus,
listen. Alcaeus, Dionysus, Claudius, and
all the others are with me too. This
island is full of witches. Did he
say witches?Yes. The women on this island
are all evil witches. They turned us into
sheep. They turned the men who fell into
their clutches before us into rocks and
trees. Jason alone can save us.
No one else. If it's not too late, warn
him. Hurry, hurry,
hurry. Let's go.
And that's the reason. That's why we have
sailed away from home.
If I fail to appease the anger of Zeus,
my people will be destroyed.
And among them, my wife
and my son. I am
sorry. Neither of us has very much reason
to be grateful to the fates. They have
given us youth and health and beauty.
But these gifts must be shared with
others to be enjoyed. We are both like
trees which produce a marvelous fruit
that no one is allowed to gather.
You are barely allowed a fleeting moment
of happiness. Then you will sail away
with your men, and we will be left in
silence again.
Our nights will be unendurable, without
love. You mustn't give way to despair
like this. Your men will return to you.
You must have faith. No, no
We are all condemned for eternity.
Help! Beware of
dire. Flee for your life, oh,
king.
Help! Save us! Save
us! Help!
This land is a curse. Flee from
it. Save wherever you are. Stranger, flee
before this too late! Gaia will
destroy you!
Father of witchcraft, almighty Apollo.
Grant that I may be made once again as
beautiful as I was, even if only for a
moment. Only for a moment.
That's all I ask of you.
This is the land of death.
Gaia is a witch.
Don't believe her words of love.
Flee for your life.
Flee for your life.
This land is a curse.
Flee from it.
Whoever you are, stranger, flee
before it is too late.
Don't come here, you stranger! Run away!
You will never manage to set me free.
Only magic can break these bonds.
But can you tell me what powerful
sorcery is concealed in this island?The
sorcery you ask me about has only one
name. Its name is Gaia. Why, that's the
name of a queen. Yes, no one but she,
Gaia, the terrifying daughter of the
great sun god. She is my sister, a
monster whose appearance is as
frightening as the terrible thing she
does. Explain what you mean, I beg you. I
don't understand you. This creature you
think is the most beautiful woman in
existence was born and grew up disfigured
and horrible to see. Naturally,
all men fled at the sight of her, but
they sought me. Maddened by her jealousy,
at last she chained me in this lonely
cavern and asked and was granted a favor
by Apollo. Her hideous appearance, like
that of the witches who are her
companions, was turned into dazzling
beauty so that no man thereafter could
resist them. But she also wanted to have
her revenge. Whoever the victim is who
yields to her embraces or to the allure
of her companions will be either
transformed into rocks or living trees or
animals. Apollo gave her her
wish, but only on one condition. Her
loveliness would be resplendent only in
daylight until the sun sets. And so it
will be until that day when fate brings a
certain man to this island, Jason, the
king of Thessaly. If she should once
succeed in seducing him, her beauty will
become eternal, immortal. If not, her
magic powers will end. But tell me why
she didn't have you put to death. Ah
Because if she ever dares to kill me, our
divine Father Apollo will be sure to
punish her by condemning her forever to
be as hideous as she was at birth. But
you must flee! Flee before Gaia's
treachery destroys you! No man has ever
been known to resist her!
I know you're an enchantress, Gaia. I'm
not afraid of your witchcraft. Where is
it?Where is it?Your magic
power has finished forever!No!
No No
Ohh You think you've won, don't you,
Jason?But you're wrong again.
I still hold you firmly within my power.
Rivers of blood will flow in the streets
of Yonkers. Others instead of you will
occupy your throne. Others will take your
wife and kill your son.
I lay my curse on you. You
and all your kindred, my curse is on
you. Yes. You're right. You're absolutely
right. They killed all the fish. It was
the glasses of
soldiers.
Cut them down.
What am I to thank for this great honor,
Creusa?You miserable wretch!
Wasn't it enough for you to usurp a
throne with your treachery?Why do you
also want to kill innocent people?
I had good reason to proclaim myself King
of Thessaly today. It's my only hope of
saving the crown for you and for your
son, not for me and my protection.
The fact is, even when all Thessaly has
been transformed into a desert of dry
cinders, you and your son will still have
a kingdom of your own, the one that I
conquer and subdue for you, not like the
one here, in another kind of land, thanks
to my genius, and to my force of
character, and to the gold and the vase
of this Paris. But to bring this
to reality, and to make sure that at my
death there be no one to challenge your
rights,I require that you, for your
welfare, have due respect for my
decisions, however
distasteful they are. What decisions?
At the proper moment, I shall reveal to
you my plans for our future, and I hope
to find you reasonable and
cooperative.
It would be unpleasant if I had to use
force.
This fish is enough to make your stomach
turn over. You
know, you ought to offer Poseidon thanks
for his blessing, otherwise that fish
would be eating you. This ship was filled
with food and water when we put out the
sea from that witch's island, and now
we're back to putrid fish again.
I don't know what I wouldn't give if I
could only see my little son once again.
I'll bet you that he can handle a bow
better than I can now. Be still, Laertes.
It doesn't help to talk about it.
I shall let you lead Eurydice back to
life. But there is one
more thing. As she
is going out of the underworld, you are
not to turn around and look at her.
I promise not to. But the
moment I was outside the entrance and saw
daylight, praying that she was behind me,
I turned around to look at her.
Then I heard a distant rumble of thunder.
And my beautiful Eurydice went back into
the underworld forever, to dwell
among the dead.
What is real love, Orpheus?
It's a joy.
And a sorrow.
It's final.
And eternal. Do you
mind if I ask why you're studying the
bottom of the sea?What do you expect to
find down there?You're wrong, Peleus. I
wasn't looking for anything. I was
thinking that after what we've been
through, it's a miracle that we're still
afloat.
Peleus. What is it?Look, there's land
over there on the horizon.
Land, land over
there. Land, land. Yes, yes, land. I'll
take 10 minutes to collect supplies. The
rest of you stay aboard and guide the
ship. Very well. Look there.
It's almost like yoke. Hostiles,
shipyards!
What do you suppose could be happening in
this city?I hope it doesn't mean we'll be
attacked. Surely they saw us coming in.
Jason, look at that.
The city is almost preserved.
Please let me go. I beg of you, don't
keep me from leaving. I have to put out
to sea before night. Why are you free?
Where are the people going?Far away from
here. This is a day of sorrow. Death is
already circling about our heads, ready
to fall upon us. And if you want some
good advice, go back by whatever way that
brought you here and run for your lives.
Run for your lives before it's too late.
Are you the king?I am. And who are you?
I'm Jason, King of Thessaly. I've just
put into port and come ashore in search
of supplies for my shipmates. But I find
you and your people running away, as
though you were pursued by some horrible
disaster. I would like to offer you my
assistance. Tell me what I can do for
you. First, I wish to tell you,
for your own security, that once a
year, when the moon is full at
midsummer, a frightful monster
that lives deep in the caverns of
Cytherea comes out to hunt for
victims. Before he returns, he
spreads death and destruction among the
unhappy inhabitants of this fair island.
And therefore, I too, and my daughter and
my counselors here, are running away to
find a place of refuge. But why couldn't
you kill the monster?Many young
men of this island have tried in vain to
do so. And one was my son,
but every one of them was destroyed. The
strongest men are helpless against the
brute. So every year we must
suffer again and mourn our dead.
My comrades and I will overpower the
monster and kill it. I'm afraid not, King
Jason. You will be killed like all the
others were, and your comrades as well.
This time you needn't worry. Our ship was
brought here by Zeus, and he will protect
us. Well, King Jason, I wish I could
fight at your side, but at my age it's
not possible. May the gods protect you.
Tell me, Euryceus, what power causes a
face that you've seen only for a few
moments to be reflected deep in your
heart, and from then on, no other face
you've known is more dear to you?
I wonder why just one voiceYour voice
and yours alone makes me tremble.
And I hear your words like music.
It's Aphrodite, the goddess of love who
wields this power. I
love you, Adalenta.
And I you. It's more than I can bear. And
now I know that I've always been in love
with you, even before I met you. You were
sent to me. You won't leave me
now, will you, Orysis?Don't ask me that,
I'll beg of you. I'm too weak to resist
you. I wish you were,
Orysis. I wish I could persuade you.
And certainly you would find living on
this island beautiful now. We can live
without fear of the monster in the
mountain. And it was you who saved us,
you and Jason. There will be no more
sorrow here. Oh, stay with me, Orysis,
please stay. If you leave me tomorrow and
go with the others, for me it will be
worse than dying. If only
I could stay with you, but I can't. I
mustn't.
I am destined to sail with my companions,
and you know why. We have to continue our
voyage. But I'll come back.
If the gods grant their protection, I'll
come back, and it will be forever.
No, you won't. You
can't come back even if you want to. Your
country is too far. Believe me, I promise
you. I know you don't mean it.
I don't want any false illusions,
waiting, hoping in vain.
I love you, and I love no one but you for
the rest of my life.
Tell me what you're thinking about,
Jason. What do you expect me to think
about?Krusa.
Itis, my little son, and my people.
Thinking of them isn't going to cure your
homesickness for them, I know too well.
It only makes it harder to bear. Forget
it. Forget it. It's impossible to ignore
your feelings. You must try to suppress
them. Laocrytus. What is the Laertes?Go
below and fetch us some of that good
wine. Right away. Hey,
not that wine in the big jars. Look in
the hole down the starboard side by the
bow. I see that you've brought a long
supply of your own. I wanted it for those
times when my mind is full of longing and
bitter memories, the way yours is at the
moment. You surprise me,
a family man like you. consoling himself
with wine. Well, I admit a pretty girl
would be better, but since there aren't
any, what can I do?]
Peristeus, Peristeus. ]
Adalanta, who put you in here?
You can trust me. Afraid,
or what?I won't hurt you.
You're too beautiful. Atalanta!
Atalanta! Don't run away from me. I want
to talk to you.
If I tell Jason you're a stowaway...
Take it. Promise you won't say a word to
anyone. It's not much.
And I don't want to deprive you of your
pretty bracelet. Go
away, you frighten me. Don't be silly.
Why should I frighten you?You don't mean
it, Atalanta. You're so
beautiful.
Laeopritus, Laertes is waiting for that
wine. Atalanta!
They kill each other! Pull over!
Break it up! Break it up! Let me out of!
I want to kill him!
Eurystheus, by smuggling this woman
aboard ship, you've broken our lord. It
was no fault of his, my lord. I stowed
away on board. Eurystheus didn't know I
was here until the ship was far away from
the island. What's your defense,
Eurystheus?My noble lord and king,
what Atalantis says has nothing to do
with the truth. I forced her to come on
the ship with me, against her own will.
If one of us is to suffer, it's only fair
that I should. No, that's not true.
Don't believe him. Eurystheus, don't lie
to them, please. Tell the truth,
otherwise they're going to kill you
without mercy. They won't harm me.
they're going to kill you oh I beg you
tell them the truth tell them the truth
please I believe what
you say Atalanta but as soon as he
discovered your presence here with us
Eurystheus should have informed me
whereas his silence makes him equally
guilty of insubordination this
crime carries the maximum penalty of
death the same is true for the crime
of Lyocratus
I would like to hear your opinion
Let Atalanta be put adrift on a raft,
and let both Eurystheus and Leocritus be
put to death. Let me suffer, but show him
your mercy. Justice will be done all the
more. If it will save Eurystheus, then
take my knife. Eurystheus, speak
before the verdict is delivered. I have
nothing more to say, except that Atalanta
is innocent. What penalty do the rest of
you consider just?The death penalty.
Also for the girl. I'm for it.
Me too. I say death. Death.
Yes, death. Death.
Death. Death.
Death. Death.
Then it is your decision that they must
die. Admitus and
Dionysus, carry out the sentence. Wait a
moment, Jason. Orpheus.
Eurytheus and Atalanta have done wrong,
it is quite true.
But let us consider why.
Because they discovered love for the
first time, they were unable to resist
the power of this feeling they
experienced in which governs our very
existence. So
if there is a criminal here, then it must
be love. But who of you would dare to
condemn love?
It would be the same as condemning life
itself.
Eurystheus, Atalanta,
whatever the judgment of these men here
may have been, continue to have faith in
the power of love. You will be in the
right and they will be in the wrong.
You enlight they in darkness.
Don't be too hasty. I, Orpheus,
born a prince of Sparta,I
ask that you show them mercy. All right,
as long as you let the girl be cast
adrift on a raft. If she stays here on
the ship, there'll be quarreling and
fighting over her. Argus, you haven't
said a word.
If we were to put the girl on a raft,
we'd be saving her life for the time
being. But by leaving her to drift alone
in the open sea, we're condemning her
to a death worse than a criminal. I say
Argus is right! That's true!
No, no, put them to death! Put them to
death!Death to both of them! Get her
out! Margus, you will put them on the
raft with weapons and enough food and
water to last two persons a fortnight.
As for Leiocratus, give him a
hundred lashes.
Charming. You will forgive me if I must
leave you, my friend, but affairs of
state are too urgent to be neglected. To
your affairs of state, Adrastus, or to
Creusa to be more precise about it.
I did. Here I am, darling.
I did. I did.
Polybia, Polybia.
Why do you cower at the sight of me,
cousin?Evidently, you find my company
most unwelcome. I want my son. I implore
you. I want my son, you monster. I'm
sorry, but I cannot allow you to have
him. How can you do a thing like this to
him, Adrastus?I want him to be tempted at
once. Whenever your eyes are flashing
with rage, you are even more beautiful. I
had seen you grow up from an awkward
child, and day by day, as you blossomed
like some magnificent flower, my desire
for you had become overpowering. Before I
realized it, before I even thought of it,
my cousin had won your love forever. But
now you must come, you can't escape me. I
love you with all my heart, and I've
respected you. Had I
wanted to, I could have forced you. OhhLet
me go! Let me go!
I might have had you easily before now,
but I'll wait a little longer. You're
well worth waiting for. I want you to
become my wife, uncomplaining and of your
own free will, but I warn you. If
you disappoint me much longer, your
son will be sacrificed on the altar of
the gods. No! Kill me
first! Make me the sacrifice!
I advise you to think it over carefully.
You can't escape me.
My curse is upon you. You
will never see your homes again.
Study the house! You will never reach
golden. They are clear of the world. You
will never find the golden flee. Never!
Never Never
Were you afraid the ship was going down,
Jason?No, I trust her ship better than
that, Argus. Well, it's a wonder to me
she's still afloat.
Look over there. Do you see that light up
there?
It's a mountain shining as bright as
gold. Why have they not to blind you?As
bright as the sun. It's a real miracle.
It's a mirage. Only the Golden Fleece
could give out such a splendid light.
It's not to blind you. It's the sun. It's
the golden fleece. No, it's a mirage.
It's the golden fleece. Listen,
my friend, all your efforts and your
great courage have finally been rewarded.
The land we see ahead of us is Colchis,
and the light blinding our eyes is from
the Golden Fleece. We
must now do exactly as the Oracle
commanded, I will go ashore alone.
Orpheus, Prince of Sparta, will take
command on board. You will obey his
orders without question.
Orpheus, if I don't return within two
days, leave me and return to Thessaly.
Jason, we won't let you face it alone,
we've always shared Eurythinchus. You
don't know what kind of danger you may
meet in an unknown land. Suppose you run
into difficulties, like monsters, where
men want to kill you, what then?After
all, you are king. What would we do
without you?Forgive me, Jason,
but Alcyus has a point there. If there
are dangers ahead of you, we must face
them together. It's just not right for
you to risk your life all alone.
I'm grateful to all of you, but this is
one time I can't accept your offer to
help me. The oracle was clear.
I must go alone. Jason, King of Thessaly,
with only his bare hands, and without
aid, will have to steal the golden fleece
from Colchis. Head for the coast.
Orpheus.
Look, look there, look at that.
The fires of the volcano have gone out.
Look up there, there is no more
fire. The gods of Olympus have heard our
prayers. Jason has won, he
has the golden fleece. We're saved,
saved, next
to Adrafus.
They're all for him. They don't know that
Jason will never set foot again in Yokas.
If the gods of Olympus aren't powerful
enough to sink that ship, we'll have to
destroy it ourselves. What more can we do
now, Adrastus?The city is up in arms and
shouting for our heads. We'll arrest some
hostages and put them in prison at the
first sign of a revolt, burn them at the
stake. But the soldiers would obey us
now, they'd help the rebellion. Pay them
off, they're soldiers, aren't they?
They'll do what you say. Enough gold will
buy anything. And the Queen?I've
already taken good care of the queen.
Now get this thought into your thick
heads. One false step and I'll kill you
like dogs. What are you waiting for?Get
out of here! And you,
what do you want?I've had
news, Adrastus. Jason may have already
landed. How do you know this?I have
learned that one of the men who sailed
with Jason on the voyage, Urysses, the
son of Talites,seen in the city this
morning I want him brought to me at once
alive or dead that's what I thought
Adrastus he's disappeared from the city
disappeared you dare to let him escape
I would like to ask you a favor if
anything should happen to me take care of
Atalanta she has no one else depend on
us be sure to take care of yourself
though I watch out
don't look so sadThe
worst of our troubles are over.
Don't worry, we'll be all right this
time. I'm afraid. I'm so afraid.
Are you sure there's no other way?No
other means of informing Jason?The
siren's rock is so far. Here
Istius, how can you swim all that way?
Run, the soldiers are coming!
Onions, munching them like apples. Ah, at
home we say onions taste like apples if
you're hungry, and they make your hair
curly too.
Why, that's the siren's rock I see.
Someone lit a fire on it.
That fire must be a warning signal. Head
for the sirens off. The
approaches are under guard, the dungeon's
full. Creusa's on the point of giving in
to Adrastus, but only to save your son's
life. There's only one possibility, if
you can manage to get ashore,without
Adrastus or any of his soldiers setting
eyes on you. Otherwise, it's the end of
all of us. We must do it quickly
while it's still time to save the queen.
We can reach the coast by swimming
underwater. But I can't swim even on top
of the water. They'd be able to see us
anyway. Only if we take Adrastus by
surprise do we have a chance of defeating
him.
It's very simple. Tomorrow, before
the sun sets, we'll bring the ship into
port under full sail. But that's
nothing short of madness. What looks like
madness is often the best solution. You
know, they suppose we haven't the least
suspicion of what's happened.
All hands to the mainsail. Get a
movement. Head the ship straight for
Yokas. We're heading for shore.
King Adrastus, for what reason do you
appear before the altar of all powerful
Zeus to perform the rites of marriage
with this woman whose name is Creusa?
King Adrastus, we have just sighted
Jason's ship. It's heading for Yokos.
Take all
of the soldiers except my bodyguard and
run to the harbor. Jason and his men must
not leave that ship alive. Let me
go, let me go. And you, get on with
it. I assure you nothing can stop the
ceremony. Go on, go on, I said.
ohh We will not celebrate your marriage,
Adjustice, but your funeral.
Jason! His
death and charge will be the end of all
your house!
You've got to do
it. She'll come back at last.
Orpheus. Ah
My friend, why do you
grieve?Noblest of
kings. I've finally
found the one whom I've sought for
so long.
Listen, I hear her voice.
I hear the voice of Eurydice. She is
calling to me. She is coming now to
take me away with her.
this year.
Farewell.
Farewell, my friends,
and to my wanderings from one end of the
world to the other.
And your marriage, Atalanta and
Juristeus, will mark the beginning of a
new era of happiness for this land and
the end of our misfortunes. Joy
has returned to us at last, thanks to the
bravery of our king under the protection
of the sacred golden priest. The
miraculous symbol of our great
God,He
rifted.
At
last. My son.
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