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Martha!

The judges require your presence in
Berlin.

They are waiting for you, you, or
your death certificate.

Tell them that I'm dead.

And if I sign a paper?

The court requires your presence.

I'm too old to travel. They come in
here.

You're impossible!

It is necessary to sell the property
in Berlin.

Our cousins have need of this money
for their retirement.

I don't want to deal with it now.

You don't want to ever face!

Well, Martha,

continues like that.

I am well up to now.

No, Otto! I told you no!

Forgiveness...

Not German!

You have ice?

I don't speak German, or Spanish.
Speak English.

<-O->- That is what happens to you?
<-O->- I'm burned.

I have better than the ice.

Aloe vera.

Super. But the ice, it is also a good
idea.

It hurts?

No. Go-y.

You don't have electricity?

I have it up there.

I have no need for it.

I'm your new neighbor.

I set up my gear music.

I am burned out with the welder.

You are not English?

I come from Berlin.

I arrived two weeks ago.

And you? You are not Spanish?

No, but I am not getting.

I came to Ibiza for the new music.

I was told that the boxes open
everywhere.

If this is true, it is paradise.

You're a musician?

A long time ago.

Business?

My mother was.

Do not touch them.

It is a cello very... shy.

He has not played for a long time.

<-O->- It's going? <-O->- Yes,
absolutely.

Jo. I calls me Jo.

Martha.

I didn't want to wake you up. But
after a few days,

your burn was in need of my magic
potion.

A bottle of calendula and aloe vera.

It is really nice.

Go back to sleep.

I have to go in the city.

I have to go there also.

I'll take you.

There?

<-O->- I don't ride in these cars.
<-O->- Why?

What is your thing with the VW?

They are everywhere.

Exactly!

Imagine that Hitler had survived.

The international success of his car

would the inventor of the economic
miracle.

The VW Hitler sold everywhere.

It is as if these millions of drivers
he forgave.

Stop It, Martha!

The war, it was fifty years ago!

It bites?

Not much!

Pass by these rocks.

You will be able to give me a hand.

You know, I have a shameful secret.

I not swim well.

I've never learned.

I séchais the school when we went to
the pool.

Are you not swimming well?

We are going to fix it.

I understood, that's enough.

Need help?

Woman on board, bad luck!

Pass me the hooks.

I'm starting to get hungry.

More bandage?

Healed in less than two weeks.

As a child, my grandfather taught me.

Each time we went fishing,

he told me of great stories.

It always made me a gift,

a vinyl or a book.

He gave me the virus of music.

And now, we wait...

I have one!

Let's eat!

It would be a good white with this
fish.

I've Riesling from Berlin. I'll take
a look.

No, it's okay.

I don't drink that in the evening.

One more rule to break. It's worth it.

There should also be a bit of wild
grass.

There are some on my way.

I'm going to pick both.

You know, I see.

Still, thanks to my grandfather!

To the music.

To life.

I love it.

When I get everything installed, I
would like to show you my studio.

And if you agree,

I would like to register playing.

It's been a long time that I no
longer play.

Too bad for me.

Rudolfo!

Another DJ?

And Clarissa.

Rudolfo encouraged me to come to
Ibiza.

This is my manager. I had forgotten
that we would have to see.

It bugging you if I ask?

Too bad we had eaten it all.

Hi, Clarissa.

You are Rudolfo?

Yes! Buenos dias.

English is going very well. A coffee?

What is this that thou hast?

As soon as you settle in your new
home,

you abandon me for a wife!

What are you talking about?

You notice not the girls that you
probably watching in the clubs.

But with the girls in the corner...

I am impressed.

You're crazy!

It makes me discover the island and
me, my music.

And soon she will introduce you to
his grandchildren.

I love to spend time with her.

If that's not it, love...

It doesn't matter!

Listen to this...

before you take your pension.

A new club in the old town

we shall take the test next week.

The guy from the Amnesia comes on
Thursday, when it plays!

The Amnesia, it is the top.

If we do that, I will be able to
compose more.

It is you, the true artist. We, we
are nothing.

All I want is to become a famous DJ.

I dream of being at my great console,

to play in front of thousands of fans,

preferably of girls.

<-O->- Forgiveness. <-O->- Do you
excuse not.

If you have a dream, as much as you
believe.

We care about the opinion of others.

This Is Clarissa,

she gets impatient a bit.

You're also a DJ?

<-O->- No, it is our muse. <-O->-
Your muse!

You let your muse in the car?

You see!

Grab a coffee before you go.

Here we go.

Sorry for the German invasion!

Allons-y.

Martha, thank you for this breakfast.

According to Rudolfo, I spend too
much time with you.

It should come fish with us.

Tell him that he is invited.

I don't want it to come with us.

Martha, how shall I say...

Don't talk about it.

Yes, you're right.

Look!

I spend hours with my tomatoes

and I get nothing as magnificent.

I'm not doing anything special.

They like it well here, with me.

You have changed, Martha...

There's something...

You're... radiant!

And I'm not trying to te charm!

Where were you before?

I have been working like crazy.

You work?

You don't believe me?

I present to you an old friend.

Here is Jo Gellert, a new friend.

And here Sabater,

my Catalan favorite on the island.

And my secret source for the wine.

You're on vacation?

I came to live here. I live just
above it.

The small house above

where dwelt the English couple.

You have the music?

I have made a playlist.

For a big club.

You are the DJ, Mr. Gellert?

I began.

But this is my goal.

Good, I'm there.

Good luck with the music.

Still radiant, Martha!

He lives on the island ever since.

OK, you listen to it.

Nono.

Sí sí!

This is the hidden face of the cap
Nono to see in me.

It is very quiet.

It is charming,

we love it already.

I didn't know you were there...

Ms. Sagell, is that it?

I'm still here.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith are interested in
the house.

The house?

Mr. Laguna has not contacted?

But who are you?

Excuse me. Mr. Costa, Ibiza Estate
Agency.

I am embarrassed.

Laguna is getting old.

His son, Pepe, would have had to deal
with it.

He has put the house up for sale.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith

are very interested in it.

It is so charming!

One can take a look?it on the inside?

Inside?

This is not the time, not.

Listen.

Nobody told that the house was for
sale.

I'm really sorry.

Talk with Pepe.

It takes care of everything.

But do it quickly. We already have
many requests.

Ah, really? I'll call Pepe.

Sorry.

I eat these grapes

length of the day!

When I moved,

there were the same grapes at the
entrance.

The home of old Laguna.

You've transformed this house!

I have kept as it was.

The son of Laguna was sold.

I had forgotten that you were a
tenant.

I would have had to buy it years ago.

I don't know what to do.

Your father he had not left a
property in the black Forest?

Yes, but it is complicated.

Should I go in Germany.

So, no problem!

The 9 November 1989, a year
ago,

the border between the two Germany
has disappeared.

With the reunification, they believe
in the IIle Reich income.

The reconciliation has begun.

It brings together cities and
beings separated by ideology and
politics.

Phone! Take it to the bar.

You end up not?

Go, on the move.

What is wrong with you?

It was 10 min for our bags and catch
the ferry.

That is what is going on?

I have wine Sabater. Much better than
yours.

Still you.

I knocked, but... person.

Mr. Petrov was keen to see the view.

It is amazing!

I'm every morning.

Mr. Costa, this is not the time.

I am delighted to see you!

Me too.

I can't find this herb.

It was delicious with the fish.

Where is she?

It grows near me.

I will drive the car.

So, how's it going?

It's been a long time.

I thought you were gone for good.

I had to go super fast in a box of
Formentera.

Their DJ had cancelled, they had
heard of us.

I'd never be without you tell.

It is well.

Then Formentera, it was good?

In a sense, yes.

But at the same time, it was the
depressed total.

The manager we had to pass the same
stuff every night.

People are still reluctant to face
the unknown.

Mixing the familiar with the new.

If it works, if people are dancing,

the managers will not be able to say
anything.

You're right.

You haven't even seen my studio.

<-O->- I say watch? <-O->-
Willingly!!!

Welcome to the world of DJ Gello!

Here will be the music of tomorrow.

And here it is... my studio.

I put it when I'm working and at
home, you don't hear anything.

Music created in the silence?

As your cello shy.

I record the sounds

and I make a loop. It is called
loop.

I put what I want in a loop, for
example...

A bird recorded the other night.

I heard it too!

You do the looping?

The looping, it's like layering

or connect the circles.

I can have my loop?

You know what?

Compose a new song!

You want the micro?

It saves...

Add a small effect.

The combination depends on the
emotion that you are looking for.

It all depends on what you feel.

You listen to it.

I knew that you'd be gifted.

I am a nerd but I don't care.

Once I have a melody in my head...

everything disappears.

I had melodies in my head also.

I thought that I have forgotten.

It was a long time ago.

But you did come back.

It's Rudolfo.

Thou hast impressed.

You gave him a good pretext to his
obsession for glory.

Forgiveness.

A pleasure to see you again, Martha.

Everything is going well?

Absolutely!!!

It is taken to the Amnesia!

You talk about the Amnesia?

For good!

One of the managers was to Formentera
and heard our mix.

He has loved it.

This morning, he gave me that.

An advance!

Say goodbye to Germany!

In a month, we play.

But, Jo,

we must give them what they want.

We made the impasse on the news,

especially on yours.

Agree.

If we don't, they displace us.

Don't worry.

It is not good to sell his soul to
the devil?

It is enough to leave your girlfriend
in a very nice restaurant!

Tomorrow, I bring samples.

Have fun the both of you.

See you very soon!

What good news!

Amazing!

Then, these famous herbs? They are
there?

It's going to pick.

Here, it is called herba luisa.

I hope that we will together.

This is much better than me going out
in a "very good restaurant".

What?

But Rudolfo told me that in...

You can understand the German now?

You listened to everything they said?

But why?

Why we play to speak English?

<-O->- It is not more simple like
that? <-O->- no, not at all.

But why thou hast lied?

I don't want to lie. Let's drop.

I can't. This is too important.

Your parents were German? You have
lived there?

Do not speak about it more.

It was a very long time ago

and I no longer wanted anything to do
with the country or the language.

Or cars, wine...

You're jewish?

To the contrary.

I'm German since the origin of the
Germany.

And me then?

And these German composers that you
listen to?

This is not the same.

Are you telling me that you have to
break the rules

but you, you're hiding behind yours!

Not well enough, obviously!

I wanted you to have.

You know the best.

But you, I don't know anything.

This is crazy.

You have to move to the side of this
plant every day.

Sometimes, little is known about this
that seems familiar.

I will be DJ this evening.

You have a preference?

A thing quiet.

I could not resist.

I'm going to show you one thing.

Very impressive...

Mine is better.

I had forgotten that I loved it.

If I was a bird

And if I had two wings

I would fly away to you

But as it is impossible

But as it is impossible

I remain here, alone

You learned to play?

He was my teacher.

It was called Alex.

It was his cello.

He was a jew.

We left Germany with my mother to
live in Zurich.

It was in 1936. I was 16 years old.

What did you know then?

You were aware of the camps?

Not at all.

A day with Alex, we were at the
border.

Sometimes he dared to have the wrong
part of the country.

There, we saw a car.

It was filled with children.

It was in 1944. I did not yet know
that Himmler

was exchanges of children in the
camps with the Swiss.

The car is stopped.

Nurses are precipitated.

All the children were in Switzerland,
saved.

But I was still terrified.

Where were they to look so sick?

They were so pale, so meagre,

if fragile. It was terrible.

The nurses are mounted in the car
with water and bread.

Children were crying,

other tended the arms as to their
mothers.

Those who ate were soon sick.

They vomited...

They were shaking...

How can I forget it?

Would I have to force myself to
forget?

Suddenly, beside me, the voice...

Alex.

He spoke to me, but I couldn't answer
him.

Alex took his cello, sat down on the
edge of the Rhine and played.

It was his way of fighting what was
happening

on the other side.

That is what it has become?

One day, he went to France to see his
mother.

I've never seen again.

It was probably one of the last
deaths in the camps.

Do you think often of him?

I was so young.

It was 50 years ago.

You wonder why I act like that? I'm
not even a victim.

But in 45,

when I learned of the existence of
the camps,

how could I still speak the language
nazi?

I liked it a lot.

I was madly in love with him.

I had well chosen the time...

You never returned to Germany? You no
longer spoken German?

This is the first time

with you.

And what amazes me, is that it is
really nice.

I have the impression of a betrayal
of a promise, my only principle.

When I took this decision,

I thought I had no choice.

Now, I do not know what to think.

I thought, out of respect for the
victims,

he had to stay angry. But speaking
with you...

It would have changed what, stay in
anger in your whole life?

Tell me...

What is your family you told about
the war?

Not large-thing.

My father died when I was little.

I was alone with my mother and my
grandfather.

He had incredible stories. I loved to
listen to it.

I learned all about the war at school.

We stare at each child in Germany.

And you believed everything you were
told?

I read books.

I thought about it, I tried to
understand.

What do I say?

I have not experienced this time.

My mother grew up in a country
ravaged.

And for my generation, if we wanted
to go ahead,

we had to stop talking about it.

It is for this reason that I never
wanted to go.

Everything has been put under the
carpet.

And not come back helped you cope
better?

I'm not sure...

You don't have to you rub.

Despite everything, Germany is there
and it lifted up.

My mother held out. She had to get to
it.

Whatever I think of it, I acknowledge
that it has merit.

You admire your mother? It is well.

I admire his work. It is a good
doctor.

Pride in one's work, rebuild the
nation...

It is useful to forget

hidden truths.

And be exiled for ever,

not to speak the language,

not to drive cars or drink wine?

As I am unfair...

As I am stubborn...

I have not learned anything.

Stay angry my whole life,

this is all that I have found to
fight.

"In the red of the evening

"In sorrow and joy We have walked
hand in hand,

"Walking in the countryside silent.

"Around us the valleys descend,

"The sky already darkens,

"Only two larks rise,

"Dreaming in the fragrant breeze.

"Approach, let the beat of wings,

"It's going to be time to go to sleep,

"Let us not become distracted In this
solitude.

"O peace, immense and serene,

"So deep in the red of the evening!

"As we are weary of wandering!

"Would it have died?"

I've listened to it play your cello.

It was beautiful.

I couldn't resist.

I came to your house.

I have not heard.

I have not hit.

You see what you triggered?

There is another new...

My mother called me yesterday. She
thinks come the next month.

It is good, no?

Not really.

She wants me to come in.

I do not leave Germany now. The
country is changing.

She believes that if I do not go,

a boy from the East will come to take
my place.

Grand-father comes to support her.

Your grandfather also?

Three generations of Germans on the
step of your door...

Then, you are taking care of my
grandson!

He's doing very well all alone.
Except for the cars.

My car nazi!

Thank you, Ms. Sagell, invite us in
your house so charming.

I beg you. Call me Martha.

The ocean air. This is beautiful.

We will cross this sea in a few days.

It is only 30 min up to Formentera!

Five days there, but without Jo...

I have to prepare the Amnesia.

My son made a career in amnesia...

Elfriede, remember that we are very
proud!

All these people who are going to
hear the music of Jo.

It must entertain people here who do
not work.

Tourists, mom.

People come for fun.

You live here long?

Enough not to be a tourist.

One could say that I'm one of the
people who "don't work".

Impossible...

to succeed a paella without it.

I can't read it, but I trust you.

By principle, I am always handed over
completely to women!

She just Sabater.

This is your husband?

It is an old friend and a good source
of wine.

But he made me a request a long time
ago...

Ah yes?

Sit where you want.

I don't like the ways.

Delicious!

Exotic!

It is surely this herb secret that I
have discovered.

You never fear here...

all alone?

Only!

With the sea all around me?

This is not a company.

I imagine I am in the middle of
winter, with a storm...

the electricity cut off...

You would hate to live here!

There is no electricity.

No electricity!

I saw the day with the sun and night
with the oil lamps.

It is like going back to the time of
the war.

After the US bombers,

it has not had water for weeks, huh,
dad?

Stories of this kind...

Nobody speaks as much to the war than
the Germans.

But I never hear anything about...

Oradour or Lidice...

Oradour?

We never talked about it at school.

I was six years old

when the Russians arrived.

We have been sufficiently punished.

Dad, tells.

What do you want me to say?

Tell Martha what you have been
through.

The Russians we wanted so much...

But not to you.

I just had to supervise the girls in
the camp to the factory.

What kind of camp?

Because of my ear, I have not been
enrolled.

Then they put me in the police
reserve.

I was working with stocks in a
munitions factory.

That is all.

I do not want to learn more.

He is embarrassed.

It was a Just.

He is well behaved. You are too
modest.

It was so long ago.

Do you understand me.

There was a camp at the plant for
workers from the East.

Not even this story!

It changes every time he tells it.

I guess...

They have brought the Is a group of
very young jewish girls...

with fingers so fine,

if useful to set the detonators.

And me, I had to supervise them,
that's all.

As these jewish were very effective,
they were valuable.

They could let them re-grow their
hair,

wear rubber boots,

while the others were hanging out of
the hooves.

The last time the girls had shoes
made of woven straw

and now...

And they had extras!

A box of sardines per week.

A whole box each!

And you have to supervise?

One was called Vassilissa of Moscow.

Another spoke perfect German.

She knew Schiller, Goethe and Karl
Marx!

She said, "Gjotte" instead of
"Goethe".

It was a book of Tolstoy,

with the Russian side and German on
the other.

She even made me learn a poem in
Russian.

It was Lermontov, non?

I didn't think it would be right to
the long version.

I remember their names...

Vassilissa,

Nadia, Gorki,

two Olga of Ukraine,

the Polish Danuta,

Katiza,

of Croatia,

called Blanka, "the idiot"-,

because she was a catholic but
claimed to be jewish.

And two girls very quiet in Berlin.

These two were called Ilse and Jutta.

And you know what I've done against
all that?

One evening, I brought a bottle of
eau-de Cologne, 4711.

They put a drop behind the ear.

Finally they were able to fall asleep

with a good smell.

They chattered...

by telling love stories.

That their happened?

What happened to the jewish girls?

And then...

How to continues the story, Bruno?

You speak German?

You are German?

What happened to the other girls?

Why we grow tired to speak English?

You speak German fluently?

I no longer understand anything.

It is very strange, no?

Yes...

The young girls,

what are become of them?

They have been evacuated, as all the
prisoners of the camp.

During those long days of walking, I
was watching, with the SEQ.

Those who were too weak, the SS is
destroyed.

All the time, they beat the lowest.

My girls had to eat.

Once, in a barn,

in the midst of the campaign,

we are overshadowed.

Nobody noticed

with all of these dead prisoners.

And you stayed with them?

Of course!

They were under my responsibility.

And you have magazines, after?

The Russians arrived shortly after.

They were so happy to see the girls.
They drank,

they danced, sang,

played the accordion.

And then they raped Ilse and Jutta
because they were German.

You can believe me.

It was as well.

I believe you. But the rest of the
story?

Before the Russians?

The end of the story, we will keep it
for another time.

It was the end.

The officers made me believe

that I had their respect and power.

But they were playing with me.

They gave me the order to shoot down
one of the girls.

I didn't have to do it. I was not a
soldier.

To me, they insulted him: a Jew!

As I refused to take,

they have done it themselves.

I wanted so much to...

Is that all?

I wanted so much that the story is
different.

Then I made different versions.

I don't have them protected.

None of the jewish girls survived.

The machine was started, I couldn't
stop it.

I stood there and I looked.

I would have had to put me...

in the face of their rifles and
getting killed.

It was necessary that you take care
of me.

Thank you for the paella.

He did not come to our hotel.

I am looking for my son,

but he is not here.

He needed to see Rudolfo this morning.

We had to greet him before leaving
for Formentera.

I want to apologize for my father.

I suspected that we had not told all.

But not that.

How could you live without knowing?

I am sorry to have practised the
amnesia!

Not to have stirred the mud to find
all the crap

made during the war.

I would have been paralyzed.

Yes, I stayed.

According to you, that makes me the
accomplice

of all the horrors committed in this
country!

Refuse to kill does not stop the
death machine!

It was understood yesterday evening.

Continue to tell you that.

Continue to treat us from the nazis

because we did not spent our life to
hate all Germans.

I don't want to wallow in the
disaster.

I have better things to do.

Why do you believe that I am to
become a doctor?

I had to make myself useful in a
country that needed it

and that all the world distrusted.

And explain to strangers why Hitler
was Hitler.

So, I was a little busy!

So much the better for you.

You ran away, that's all!

How well has he been able to do?

To hand wash your conscience?

You have left Germany. What good is
it?

Your action was not a strategy.

It was the selfish choice of a kid
selfish.

You are dealing with cowards or those
who have not resisted.

It is you who are the coward.

Of those who live in a bubble of
righteousness, pure as angels.

Do not overdo it.

I am your bad conscience, but this is
not my problem.

You're in there?

You have seen your family before they
embark?

I couldn't see them.

You want some?

I need air.

All that has changed.

I'm sorry that everything happened
like that.

You love your grandfather, what he
said should not change.

How could that not change anything?

Everything is different.

When I woke up this morning, it was
like coming out of a dream.

You take the time to come back to
reality.

But I couldn't. It is a new reality.

This story, I was often told.

But then, I changed the ending. For
always.

And hear it with you, it reached me
even more.

It is good that he has spoken,

as this is released.

In listening to it,

I thought that all was not as simple
as I had decided.

I saw them all as monsters,

but your grand-father...

it was low...

he was afraid.

I can't say that he is not human.

It is very troubling to me.

He must believe that I hate him.

But it is not that.

It will never be as close as before.

This is not a bad man.

It was a period of appalling.

I do not even know if he has said it
all.

Maybe there are more?

It looks close enough.

Can I come in? You're presentable?

Don't be ridiculous!

It was on the door.

It is a weird thing.

I knew that you had a new lover!

It is the mother of Jo.

They have left the island and she
leaves him a plane ticket.

"Martha, I can't approve it.

"But I have to let it lead its own
life.

"And leave him the choice of going
back."

Don't tell me that you'll dance with
it!

They are so comfortable!

I'm not going to dance. But to see Jo.

It's going to?

I watch Martha.

Martha is here?

She comes to support us.

You're kidding?

It's great, right?

You're crazy!

The manager supervises us.

Don't worry. It ensures, you know.

You no longer need me?

No. All will be well.

I am a friend of DJ Gello.

It is in the background.

Going to the bar!

I am delighted to see you.

The night is just beginning!

Put it.

You know what happens if you touch
this slider.

We should wake up!

Go for it!

It's me, right!

This is me too!

Allez-y mollo!

I believe that the manager has
spotted Martha.

It was good, the Amnesia.

You have been great.

You taught me everything.

The plane ticket from my mother...

I will not need it.

You never know.

I won ever.

I've known someone who said that.

But as for me, I have to go there, a
few days.

You're in the mood?

I have to. Just a few days.

I would never have been able to
without you.

I'm not here just for the music.

Listening, Martha.

The life opens to you.

The life opens to us.

It is beautiful, but...

things stop there.

This is the end.

What do you mean?

I am so happy.

Each time, I am so looking forward to
see you.

When we're together,

I never know what to expect.

I know that you don't understand.

But I finally understand what that
said to me Alex.

Alex? Why are you talking about Alex?

He has taught me a very important
thing,

too deep for me at the time.

"We have already been

"all that we could be the one for the
other."

Just keep on it.

I try.

It is a declaration of love. Do thou
help me not.

I know.

Looking at the sea,

the light.

Like everything is clear.

If it continues, each day will be
more difficult,

more painful.

I don't want to. Neither for you, nor
for me.

Exactly like the day before yesterday.

It was as seen here.

None of which has ever been the same.

Translation: B. Eisenschitz

Closed captioning: Monal Group

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