All language subtitles for Boys Choir

Subtitle: Manvagtoo
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EARLY NINETEEN SEVENTIES

LATE WINTER

Mr. Yanagida...
Let me move you.

It's 110.

Hello.

May I speak to you for a minute?

Michio...
Here is your lunch.

Will he pull through?

It's a miracle that he is still alive.

Down to 97.

Over 80.

I'll get the doctor.

What was that?

I can't remember.

What...?

'What was it?'

Tomiko!
Call the doctor!

The time of death was 03.47 a.m.

May he rest in peace.

He woke up and spoke, just before he died.

Didn't he, Michio?

Yanagida Photo Studio.
See you again someday.

Your dad held it out for a while.

Take a deep breath.

Do... do....p.....people see
flashbacks when they die?

That's what is said.

S....so....p... people see their
life p... pass before them.

Not again.

The bus drivers are on strike.

Shall we walk?

What did....

What did your father mean
when he said: 'What was it?'

DOKURITSU SHONENGASSO DAN
(BOY'S CHOIR)

Dokuritsu Orphanage
Junior High School

This is the Holy Bible.
Have you ever read it?

It contains the Word of God.
Please, treasure it.

Michio.

Please think of this school as your home.

Let us say a prayer.

Oh Lord God.
We thank You for Your many blessings.

Today you have brought a
new member to our community.

May his stay here be
blessed with Your Love

Is that warm?

Sorry.

Yasuo... what are you doing?
Go to the clinic....now.

Yes sir.
I'll go later.

You'll go now!

The flu is going around.
Get into line.

Straighten the line.

Next.

Open your mouth.

Today we have a new classmate.

His father died recently,
so he is an orphan.

It takes time to adjust to life
here, so be nice to him.

Go ahead.
Introduce yourself.

H....how do you do?

He got a stutter!

What is your problem?

Both of you!
Stop it now!

What's going on here?

Neither of you knows a
single thing about the other.

How can you hate each other,
when you have never met before?

He gets on my nerves.

Go on.
Sit down.

Why can't you all get along?

Where have you been?

Did it hurt?

Pastor Seino.
When will it be finished?

Sometimes I think I'll be
better off teaching in the city.

I thought I could get
closer to the kids here.

I have no idea what's
going thru their heads.

I'm losing my confidence.

You are probably just homesick.

No...
It's not that.

How long have you been here?

This is my third year.

Is it not lonely here?

I like being here. They are much
better to handle than the city kids.

You really think so?

Looks like they are going crazy.

Radicals bomb four police stations.

I hear that you were a radical
during the student riots.

That was a long time ago.
Now I am a carpenter.

You can't be both a christian
and a revolutionary.

Wait here.

This shows that you are present.

This way.

Hello.

Your dormitory.

No. 7.
Yoshinori Abe.

Present.

No. 11.
Katsutoshi Sakata.

Present.

No. 23.
Hajime Miyata.

Present

No. 32.
Michio Yanagida.

'When a new doctrine is espoused
from a fresh new idea, '

'we are bidden to appraise
such doctrine highly.'

Who will I select to read from here?

So...
How about Yanagida?

Yanagida?

Oh... the newcomer.
Good. Would you like to?

What's wrong?

Sir.
I will read it.

Okay.
Go ahead.

Aren't they so sweet?
Yasuo's got a little sister!

Alright Sakata.
Shut up.

I'll wash you, Yasuo.

No pubes yet?
You'll never get them.

The succession of Japanese emperors...

Emperor Kousho, Koan...

S...

Stut...

S..s... stutterer...

Stutterer.

Stutterer...

Stutterer...

Hey...

Running away?

They'll see you.
Go out by the back.

The station is that way.
The first train is at 05.47.

Don't do it.
You will only get caught.

The stationmaster will call the school.

Where will you go?

I have a house.

My name is Yasuo Ito.

I was born on March 30th,

My address is 208,
No. 5. Steel Housing,

Sakamachine 306, Inamura City.

Blood type is AB,
which is rare for Japanese.

My dream is to join the Vienna Boys' Choir.

Don't forget about me!

Don't go.
It is not so bad here.

I promise you.

This way.

Hurry!

Sir!

Here he is.

Hello son.
What is your name?

Mi....mi ....chio Yanagida.

Try exhaling first.

Michio Yanagida.

Sorry.
Let me try something.

Sing me a song.

Huh?

Anything.
Just song me a song.

The ties of our friendship
are stronger than blood.

So very, very strong.

Okay.
That's enough.

Did you notice anything?

You don't stutter when you are singing.

Do you know why?

One, two...

Open your mouths wide.

Nice and wide.

Make it come from the top of your head.

More, more.
Now louder. Louder.

Make your mouth into an 'O'-shape.

Hold the note!

Your voice is something
that has to come out.

It is only your mind that stops it.

The human body is like a musical
instrument for the voice.

Your head, throat, belly....
Everything resonates.

It is called 'singing'.

- Yasuo!
- Hai!

Take the kinks out.

Okay.

You are so stiff.
Someday you will end up as a rock.

A song is born out of silence.

Let us close our eyes.

Beyond the darkness of the night fog,

The brave lad has to leave home,
fighting for his country.

The lights flood from
the window of the house.

A maiden is at the windows,
bidding him farewell

Stop!

To reach that note,
you must open your mouths wide.

As the note extends,
you must open your throat.

Especially bass and tenors.
Remember... It is a song about war.

Hai.

The brave lad, leaving for
war, parting from the maiden.

So don't emphasize just 'then night fog'.

That has to be sung softly.

The tone rises,
but you maintain the softness.

The night fog, nice and smooth.

Picture him walking in the fog.

The brave lad.

The brave lad.

The brave lad.

The brave lad.

The brave lad.

The brave lad.

The brave lad.

The brave lad.

They say that man began to
sing before he could speak.

To live means to breathe.

To sing, you must breathe deeply.
So for real living, just sing.

MID SPRING

GOOD CONDUCT WEEK

Hey!
Stop there.

It is all crooked.

Look at the curve.

I'll carry that, ma'am.

No, I'm alright.
I insist.

Thank you so much.

TUBERCULOSIS SANITORIUM

We can't go in.
We might be infected.

But we can sing in the courtyard.

We are the Dokuritsu School Glee Club.

We are here to sing our
humble songs for you.

Thank you for your attention.

The stream of the river
Volga stretches far away.

The worthy vessel, Stienka
Razin, glides through the river.

Harken the sweet lips of
the princess of Persia.

The sumptuous gathering
is so filled with cheer.

Aboard the good ship Don Cossack.

They asked for something more cheerful.

What's that?

A request.
Do you know it?

As long as I live,

I will be searching for my love.

Even when in pain and sorely tired,

I want you to love
me, right to my bones.

That's what I want from you.

Maybe they don't like choirs.

We need more good singers.
Only Yasuo is good enough.

We need more than one.

We need to practice harder.

Why did you sing such a stupid song?

Good evening.

Hello there.

Hello there.
Good Evening.

Do you mind of we get
some of your scrap wood?

Dear Lord.
After completing a day of honest toil,

we turn to You again.

All comes from You, ends in
You, and lives within You.

Be quiet.
Let him begin.

Tonight, I would like to read
something from Matthew 5.

And seeing the multitues,
He went up the mountain.

And he opened His mouth,
and taught them, saying,

blessed are the poor in spirit:

Pastor....
You can't paraphrase the Bible.

For theirs is the kingdom of heaven.

Blessed are they that mourn:

American soldiers pray
as they drop their bombs.

Enough!
Everyone is with sin.

Yeah, right.
'Blessed are the poor...'

'while the rich are in heaven.'

What else have you got, besides poverty?

That's enough.

Blessed are the peacemakers:

For they shall be called
the children of God.

Senpai.

Not seen you for a long time.

You have a tough life.

They are here to mix
and having some fun.

There is more than just the Bible.

What?

I need your help.

Satomi.
I heard about the bombings.

We get newspapers here.

Manual of Hiking.

Very careless, Satomi.
What if I called the police?

Yara got arrested, comrade.
He said you would help me.

Don't call me 'comrade'.

That's all over for me.

It will be soon dinner time.
Go on ahead of me.

Are you Yasuo?

This is for you.
I heard you wanted it.

Give it back.
Stay away from my students.

Won't you help me?

You can't make a
revolution by bombing.

Yara would hate to hear saying you this.

No commitment, no change.

It will never happen.

Japan has not come to
terms with the last war.

Yet you expect a revolution?

Nothing will happen,
except that we will slowly go crazy.

You are hiding behind a religion!

You certainly don't believe in God.

What are you doing?

You are pretending that you're dead.

You're a coward.

And a hypocrite.

I am at loss what to do.

My mother took me to see
the Vienna Boys' Choir once.

'They begin training
from the age of seven.'

'At ten,
they try out for the choir.'

'Only one of thirty is selected.'

'When their voices
change, they must retire.'

When I went to the concert....

I met one of them.
This boy here... His name is Andrei.

I asked him of I could join.

He said that my voice was
good enough to get in.

They tour all around the world.

Did you speak Japanese to him?

-Good Conduct Week Results-

You saved Isobe's life?

Indeed.
He had no heartbeat.

You saved his life?

Yes. I gave him artificial respiration.
I saved him.

Is what he says true, Isobe?

Yeah.

You fell into the pond?

Yeah.

What were you doing there?

We were collecting angel weed.

What?
Angel weed?

That particular variety
only lives in clear water.

Its white flower bloom
only three days a year.

Its stem grows from one to two meters.

This is Mt. Daicho, and here is the pond.

The pond fills with
snow-melt from the mountain.

It goes underground and
comes out at the pond.

It never hits the
air, so it's icy cold.

Never swim there, not even in summer.
Understood?

Answer me!

Hai

What did you see?
Tell us.

It was like a border between
this world and the....

It is very hard to actually
putting it into words.....

Come on.
Tell us!

My late mother was waving at me
from the far side of a garden.

On the other side,
I could see my father waving too.

I was so happy,
but I could not move at all.

There was a gentle breeze and
the sweet smell of flowers.

It's freezing!

It is really cold.

If my heart stops,
you better resucitate me.

I mean it.

I can't.
It is too cold.

No...
Don't go in.

You'll die.

I'll be okay.

I'll come back.

No.
You must not do it!

This is bad.

It's really bad.

I'm scared.

He lied.

What in hell!!!

I thought I had get
some kind of flashbacks.

They say that your entire life is
passing by before your very eyes.

Still it was silly.

You could have died.

Did you get a flashback?

We are only fifteen.
Not much to flash back on.

Right.

Of the things you forgot
and those you remembered,

which is the most important one?

My father...

as he was dying,
he said something very strange.

He asked: 'What was it?'

A flashback?

He ended his life with a question.

Put your caps on.

The Soviets have been
testing their H-bombs again.

You don't want getting bald!

Sir...
My hoe is broken

Hey Yasuo!
(Hai)

Go to my toolbox and bring me a
hammer and a wedge. (Hai, Hai)

Who's there?

Yasuo?

Sorry.
I probably shocked you.

I have to get some tools.

Sure.
I am just an intruder.

I have nowhere to go.

Do I smell bad?

Did you find them?

You are from the
orphanage, isn'it it?

Give this poster to your administrator.

Post it somewhere prominent.

'Wanted for bombing policie stations'

Thank you.

Once you finished...
leave.

Please.

Sir...

Let's enter the competition this year.

The eighth note, 're'.
Eight note, 'ti'. (Hai)

Go on to the next measure.
(Hai)

A full note 'do'.
(Hai)

Include the previous measure with slur.
(Hai)

Follow that up with a full decrescendo.
(Hai)

And a bar.
(Hai)

Piano.
(Hai)

Dolce.

Pay attention to the meter.

'The thunder of hooves on
the never-ending plain'

'Warriors all, of a manly mien'

It celebrates the Red Army
during the Russian Revolution.

It's a wordplay.

'Steppes' and 'manly mien'.

The Red Army is advancing
across the great steppes.

He was a famous Russian composer.

He served in the Red Army for five years.

'History of the Russian Revolution'

You are breathing wrong.

Don't stop here.
Continue to here, then breath.

Shape your mouth to an 'AH'.

Start on my count.
(Hai)

One, two....

Close your eyes.

Okay.

Polyushaka Polie, the horses hoove
as they race across the steppes

Ridden by men, sitting high at the saddle

Oh fair maidens,
you who succor them, don't cry.

We see, in the far beyond,
a shining path open to us.

And in the heaven's dark
clouds do sit in majesty.

In the shadows of the forest

All can sense the impending doom

We shall fight on, fair maidens,
our men will go forth in battle

We menfolk of yours will pit
ourselves against the enemy

Blood Pressure

Temperature

Pulse

For a moment you were dead.

Your soul at one with all.

Pure harmony.

Are you alright?

Y... yes

Ready to practice?

Yes.

Pastor.... The railway guys are on strike.
They won't turn up.

Shall we start?

Go on.

What a drag.

Is that the Bible?

Yes.
We are a Bible-reading class.

Who are you?

Let us join you.

Bible-class, eh?

Sure.
Your first time? (Hai)

Start reading the first page.

Me?
Read?

Yes.

Go on. Read.

In the beginning God
created heaven and earth

And the earth was
without form and void.

And darkness was upon
the face of the deep....

She is here.

You are under arrest!

Get back!

Don't move!

Satomi!!!!
No.....!

Sorry for all the trouble.

Looks like you got
the third degree.

I guess, I'm not clergy material.

MID SUMMER

-School is out until August 28-

The Johoku Girls' Choir
is honored to join you.

Into formation.

Looking winning again this year?

We expect to win.

Then it is on the finals in Tokyo.

No...

I meant winning in Tokyo.

Girls.... Practice on the boy's bellies.

Begin!

Too hard.

What a weakling.

By the way....

Your voice really has improved.
Maybe better than Andrei's.

- Are you a fan?
- Yes!

Me too!

But your voice will soon change.

Boy's voices are best
just before they change.

I am looking forward
hearing how you will sound.

In the bosom of mother earth

Our joy in being human does live on

Love the earth,
live with the earth

Children of the earth
Children of the earth

Give thanks to our mother earth

Will you go home to see your family?

Let's go see Adamo.
You are from Kubokawa, right?

He is giving a concert.

Who is Adamo?

What's the matter?

A Belgian miner's son!

I hate him!

-Adamo Recital-

It is too hot to work.

Thank you.

Come on son.

-THE SECOND TERM-

It is spooky.

I went to his mother's bar,
but he had not been there.

Did he tell you anything?

His father works at a foundry in Kawasaki.
Maybe he is there.

I thought he worked at
some autofactory in Aichi.

Yasuo does not have a father.

Michio...
Do you know anything?

No sir.

What's that for?

He is back.

Where have you been?
We became sick of worrying.

School started last week.
Where have you been?

Hi there.

Where were you?

I'll see you in office after class.

What happened?

I've...

'I have lost my voice.'

'Be my voice.'

Yashuo. Have you really lost your voice?

- It's true.
- You will never sing again?

Let me have a look.

Why now?

- 'Let me be the...'
- What?

'Let me conduct the choir.'

He did some study over the holidays.

Starting today,
we will wear these bandannas

at all times,
for keeping us focused on our goal.

Your throats belong no longer to you alone.

These will not come off...

until we win!

What?
Around the neck?

'I was in Tokyo.'

I went to Satomi's university.

I met her comrades who had worked

alongside her in the revolution.

I told them how Satomi died.
They wept.

'There is a war going on in Tokyo.'

'The revolution is coming.'

'Young people are pitting themselves
against the might of the state.'

'People are waiting for
worldwide revolution.'

'In China, children calling
themselves The Red Guard,

have completely overturned the system.'

'A new world is within our grasp.'

'Even students must join the revolution.'

'They have asked us to join them.'

'Let's win this round of the choral heats

and go to Tokyo in full voice.'

One, two, three!

We chose our songs carefully.

A song to spur the masses
to rise up in revolt.

Work hard!
On to Tokyo!

We'll go by train.

Kamikatacho station.

Kamikatacho station...

This is a technique from
the Viena Boys' Choir.

If your vocalization is
correct, you won't blow it out.

If it is wrong, you'll blow the candle out.

Let's not blow out our candles!

You kids are hard at it.

Has Yasuo really lost his voice?

It is true, Sir.

I see.

Michio.
You are no longer stuttering.

Yes. That's right.

You have changed.

Yes.

The sound of horses hooves as
they race across the steppes

Ridden by men sitting high at the saddle

Oh fair maidens,
you who succor them, don't cry.

His thoat was raw,
his voice a hoarse mockery.

Not one among the crowd
noticed, he had arrived.

I'm sure one of you would
like to finish the story.

How about Yashuo?

Do you, Yashuo?

I will read it, Sir.

If you don't stutter!

Shut up.
Go ahead Michio.

The gallows were in place,
the noose being hoisted ever higher

It was then that he realized.

He summoned his last ounce of
strength to fight thru the crowd.

It is me!
I am the one who should die!

I have allowed him to suffer in my place!

His voice hoarse,

he fell at the feet of his good friend.

That was very good.

What?
That's no fun.

Asaka station.

Tsukasa station....

Kagami station...

The soldiers are marching
courageously into the town.

That is pathetic...

No, I can't.
I quit.

Wait!

Come back.

Don't walk out.

What are you doing?

Stop it!

I said: 'Stop it'.

Take those scarves off.

Take them off now.

Michio.
Yashuo.

Are you so eager to win?

Then sing with your own voice.

I can't.
I have lost my voice.

I don't believe that.

Your voice is only changing.
You are just growing up.

If you can't sing, then you can't go.

With this voice,

I will never sing.

It does not matter if it is
falsetto, or if it's hoarse.

You will sing!

If you don't, we won't go.

Sir...

we want to sing for the revolution.

We must go to Tokyo.

There will be no revolution!
It is just a dream.

Then for what Satomi died?

Because we hit the wall!

Much to my despair.
That's why I am here.

Yasuo...
Can't you understand?

No, I can't.

We don't sing for a cause.

That's why just singing
in itself is important.

It has no special significance.

That's exactly why it is so good.

There will be no revolution.

There will be no overthrow.

I never should have started singing!

I have a bad voice.

That is okay.

I can be you, you can be me.
It does not matter.

If you can't sing,
I will be your voice.

I wanted to sing.

And to talk too.

Let's go to Tokyo.

Bang and beat until it breaks!

23rd NATIONALE CHORUS
COMPETITION PRELIMINARY HEATS

Okay...
Gather around.

Hello!

I waited for you at Adamo's concert.

We are going to win.
We are going to Tokyo.

That's enough.

They are really strange.

Take it off.

Don't think of anything else.
Just sing.

You are ready to go on stage.

Okay. Everyone... Give your best.

Yes.

Close your eyes.

Good.

In the preliminary heats,

of the 23rd National Choir Competition,

we won the third prize.

BEGINNING OF WINTER

What do we now call the
terms which cemented

the rule of the Emperor
Meiji in March 1868?

- You answer it.
- Yes

The Five-Point Imperial Convenant.

Yes, that is correct.

In the same year, the name of
the erea was changed to Meiji...

Pass me that clamp, Yasuo.

Sir.

When will you finish?

Next winter I guess.
It is hard to say.

She had a baby.

Last month?

It's a girl.

The spitting image of her father!

Is she really?

What's that?
Who would be her father then?

A good question!

Could be anyone!

Good day.

Can we get some scraps?

There is plenty at the back.

Yasuo!!!!

Yasuo!!!!

Yasuo?

You are alive!

Sorry I crashed the truck.
I am sorry.

Forget it.
Are you alright?

I must go.

I am sorry. Forgive me.

Forgive me.

That's enough.

'What was it?'

It is dark.

No. It is light.

I'm under the sea.

I have drowned.

Can you see the ocean?

I went to the beach when I was nine.

To the sea.

I was a bad boy.

Yasuo.

Am I within you?

Are you...?

My name is Yashuo Ito,
born on March 30th, 1957.

My address is....

Stop. That's enough.

Don't go.

Michio...

Sing with me.

Let's sing together.

Yes.
Let's sing.

The End