All language subtitles for The Bloodstained Lawn 1973 1080p BluRay FLAC2.0 x264-SB

THE BLOODSTAINED LAWN
(THE RED-STAINED LAWN)

♪ I want to spend my
youth without thoughts, ♪

♪ I want to leave behind
the despair of yesterday. ♪

♪ I want to use my legs, which
have run on so many roads, ♪

♪ I want to learn different dialects
and manners to talk about love. ♪

♪ I want to use her body, the body
of the girl who falls asleep with me, ♪

♪ who falls asleep in my sleeping
bag as we listen to the night. ♪

♪ I want to use sadness and
smiles to give mystery to her face. ♪

♪ I want to make love to her,
and receive pleasure and pain. ♪

♪ I want to use nature and the fruits
that grow in the fields of others. ♪

♪ Plums, peaches,
oranges and grapes... ♪

♪ I want to use the lands of meadows,
and tear down all the barbed wire. ♪

♪ And to teach my fingers each
day, to let a bit of life slip away. ♪

♪ And to teach my fingers each
day, to let a bit of life slip away. ♪

♪ And to teach my fingers each
day, to let a bit of life slip away. ♪

Blood...

What a nice car!
Where are you taking me?

Come on, hop in.

- Look, it's ten thousand lire.
- Hop in.

- Have you seen Beniamina?
- Over there.

Will you
give me a gift?

Five thousand lire if
you can read my palm.

- Sure! Can I sit next to you?
- Of course, get in.

Thanks!

Well...

- Is Genovese here?
- Yeah, in the back.

Where's my sister?

She stayed at the
villa, and sent me.

She knows I can't deal
with these matters, so...

Any news?

I only share news with Nina.

Anyway, who's that guy?

Eh? Oh,
leave him be.

Let's not stir up trouble.
- Why? He's a bum!

Come on, let's go.

Come with me.
- Hey, I didn't do anything!

We can't
stop now, huh?

You said it was close,
but I don't see anything.

Come on, we're almost
there, we need one last effort.

Yeah, but we still have
kilometers further to go.

I'm too tired, I
need to sit down.

No one's gonna
stop if you sit down.

Let's just
rest for a while.

- Hey, we might fare better if I hide.
- Why?

Hey, If
they see me...?

Check out
that lovely color.

Such a lovely
shade of red.

Yeah, it looks
like a bloody lawn.

- Thanks so much for stopping!
- Excuse me, where are you headed?

- Piacenza.
- Can you give us a lift?

Is this a sports car?

I wonder why this
gentleman seems so quiet.

- Where shall I leave you?
- Oh, wherever you prefer.

If you don't have a place to sleep,
I can take you to my sister's villa.

She's always happy
to receive guests.

Especially when they're young.
- Thanks, that would be awesome!

Here.

Open up, it's me.

You take it.

You see? A
very proper house.

It looks like
a clinic to me.

Wait in the living room
while I look for my sister.

You see? This is
the house of a ruler.

There's so
many people here...

Good morning.
- Hello.

Lord...

Would you like
me to drink you?

Max, look.

It's pretty scary.

- What's that?
- Do you like it?

I find it
utterly ghastly.

It's one of my
husband's ideas.

Please, make
yourselves comfortable.

It's nice here.

Leave the
room, please.

I'd like to talk
to these kids.

Alone.
- Come on, follow me.

- Where are you coming from?
- Rome.

- Where did you sleep last night?
- In a farmhouse near Livorno.

- Are you related?
- No, we're lovers.

- Your parents?
- We haven't seen them for two years.

- They haven't looked for you?
- No, I don't think so.

We asked them
to leave us alone.

Last thing my father told me
was that I'm as good as dead to him.

So how
do you get by?

Max has a scholarship, and
I do a little bit of everything.

You must have
some loved ones.

Some friends?
- Yes, lots of friends.

Comrades, too.

Do they know
about your trip?

No, we left without
making any plans.

I hate planning
for anything.

My studies, love...

For me, everything has to
come about spontaneously.

Naturally, like
flowers or seasons.

- Two drifters, then.
- Yes, two drifters.

Hello, dear.

What have you been
doing all morning?

What have I...? Oh, I've
even been to the warehouse.

Lies. I called,
you weren't there.

- Really? I wasn't?
- Yes, spare me your

excuses, I'm busy.

Yes yes, me
too, I'll be upstairs.

What's happened?

I pricked my finger, there
must be a pin in the couch.

Don't worry, it's
nothing serious.

Go, go with my
husband, he'll treat you.

No no no,
don't suck it.

You might
get an infection.

That's right.

Come,
come with me.

Yeah, go.

There, by
that table.

Like this...

- What are you doing?
- It's nothing, don't worry.

One second.

Now we
treat it.

All done.

- Would you like a drink?
- Yes, thank you.

- A whiskey?
- Yes.

Thanks.

- What's your name?
- Max.

You play
well, Max.

This is my study.

My study and
my laboratory.

I'm the inventor of all
these things you're seeing.

I made them with my
own hands and my brain.

You see, dear, I've
studied for many years.

I have scrutinized the
development and evolution of plants

and animals.

From seed to flower.

Everything passed through
the filter of my research.

My conclusion is
that nature is flawed.

We must be the ones to
alter what nature has created.

And we have to do it using
the dynamics of mesmerism.

That's perfection.

Look at this.

Man and machine.

They are two
incompatible entities.

That's just a toy.
- It's a bit grim for a toy.

- You'll see my masterpiece soon.
- What do you mean?

My wife calls it a plaything.

It isn't a plaything, though.

Is all this for us?

Me and my husband
have very light dinners.

Cheese and fruit.

We're vegetarians.

But, isn't it tiring to
travel on foot all the time?

Sometimes
we hitch rides.

Though we must've walked
at least five kilometers today.

Well, it's not that complicated, I
used to run a lot back in the day.

I was rather
good at it.

Isn't he joining us?

He's too drunk, he
stayed in his room.

Pity.

Who?

You met him, the
one with the long beard.

The weirdo.

Oh, the wine.

Alfiero, please get us some wine.
- Yes.

Three thousand people, men and
women, disappear in Europe annually.

And nobody knows
a thing about it.

Right, right...

Listen...

This is the label from
that brand of wine.

- Where is this place?
- Near Piacenza, in the Emilia region.

Have you
already been there?

No, not yet.

We usually deal with drug trafficking:
cocaine, heroin, hashish and so on.

But the rest...

Gunrunning,
for instance.

That's
worth billions.

Drug smuggling and who
knows what other things,

anything to make money and
exploit fellow human beings.

Listen, Director, I...

I'm going
back to Italy.

I'll keep
you posted.

Good luck.

Here we are.

These are
the guestrooms.

Me and my husband
sleep upstairs, in the attic.

This is for you.

- And the other one is...
- No no, no thank you.

We prefer to
stay together.

But there's
only one bed.

It doesn't matter,
we're used to that.

After you.

Goodnight, kids.

Finally, a bed!

Don't you think these
folks are too friendly?

Whatever,
it's fine with me.

Look, there's
even a shower.

- You could wash.
- You know I don't fancy that.

Let's make the room
a bit more personal.

I don't like the
way it looks now.

Give me
the incense.

Thanks.

- Why don't you cover that armchair?
- Yeah, sure.

Max, do you think they will
let us stay here for a long time?

Who knows?

Here.

- Max!
- Huh?

She was
spying on us.

- Who?
- The lady.

They sure
are weird, huh?

Maybe she wanted
to see me naked.

- Take off your clothes, then!
- All right!

- Hey Max, any of the stuff left?
- Yeah.

Yup, let's
get to work.

Pass me a
newspaper, please.

- Give me the lighter.
- This stuff is great.

Let me
have some.

Hey, pass
the joint already.

Hope I'm
not bothering you.

This place is a nuthouse.

This is
my room, come.

Look.

It's so odd, it looks
like a staged situation.

Check this out.

I thought
you were asleep.

You should go
back to your rooms.

I wouldn't want my
sister to wake up.

What about
the girl in there?

That girl?

She's
Antonio's niece.

She suffers
from epilepsy, so...

No! I saw everything, they
took her in there by force.

Have you
been drinking again?

At this rate you'll
end up seeing bats.

Come.

Look at him.

So what? I
like wine myself.

- Good morning.
- Mornin'.

I would like to
talk to Mr. Testa.

Mr. Testa is currently
busy with a customer.

- May I wait?
- Of course, come in.

Thank you.

- Make sure my order is ready for Saturday.
- Don't worry.

- Goodbye.
- See you.

- Step forward.
- I need to talk to you, Mr. Testa.

- Of course, make yourself at home.
- Thanks.

Sit down.

Tell me.

- Cigarette?
- No, thanks.

- Are you the owner?
- Yes, indeed I am.

I'll get straight
to the point.

I'm not part of
any police branch.

Read this.

I'm with
Section 9 of UNESCO.

I'm sorry, but that's
all I can tell you for now.

Say, how many clients
does your company have?

More than three hundred,
in Italy and abroad.

A big number.

Have you ever noticed anything
strange about any of your customers,

maybe while
delivering their orders?

- No, nothing strange at all.
- I want to show you something.

Do you recognize it?

Of course, that's
one of our wines.

This is the only piece
of evidence I could find,

and it's a trail that
started from this company.

I'd need to talk to
some of your employees.

Only for a few
minutes, of course.

Don't worry, I'm at
your complete disposal.

- I'll ask my son to accompany you.
- Thanks.

Luigi!

How many trucks do you
have to transport the goods?

We have eight trucks
and two tankers.

Do you have a driver
for each vehicle?

No, we rely on
only four truck drivers.

- Gutturnio wine, I presume?
- From this year's crop.

- Are all the bottles sealed here?
- Of course.

- Is the seal removable?
- Yes, if one needs to.

Max, hurry!

Come here, hurry!

Look,
what is it?

But this is wine!

- Wine?!
- It's wine, indeed!

A little watered down!

It tastes
better already!

Turn it off or we'll reek
of wine for a month!

Now I'm gonna
rinse you down!

Max, have you noticed
that the statue is gone?

- I guess they sold it.
- I saw it last night, it moved!

I'm sure it
was just a dream.

I told you that stuff
we brought was good!

- What a bummer this music.
- It's Wagner, little girl.

Yes but, I don't really
fancy this Wagner fella.

Bad memories,
you know.

I love German
music very much.

It makes us feel bigger
and more important.

It is definitely music
for a superior race.

Can you come to the other
room? Everything is ready.

Good.

- It's ready.
- It's ready? Excellent.

Beg your pardon.

They're
calling me.

Hey, I could stay here for a
month, as long as I get paid!

Have you seen
that young girl?

How should I know,
I'm not her nanny!

- Did you hear that?
- I didn't hear anything.

- Did you hear that?
- Huh?

- Did you hear that?
- Nope.

I've had enough of
this freaking music!

Have you noticed this
house is full of odd people?

- She's a...
- A hooker, feel free to say it.

Yes, er... I was
going to say that.

You two are drifters,

two hippies.

I'm just a poor
thing, a lousy bum.

Seems like they wanted a
human collection of sorts.

Come on,
give it a rest.

This isn't the first time I've
been hired for a private party.

People always want
the same things.

Masters, slaves, screwing
in front of everyone...

It can be such a
bore, some times.

Yeah, it's
a tough job.

- Let's take a walk in the garden.
- Yes.

And the eyes
always get their share.

- Did you see that?
- Don't look.

Come.

Have you
seen our oven?

At a time it was
used to bake bread.

It was
homemade.

Is it always
the same route?

Yes, two go to Rome and Naples,
whereas the other two drivers...

- Their names?
- Longoni and Miraglia.

- They go north and abroad.
- Where do they live?

Longoni lives here at
the farm with his family.

Miraglia is a bachelor
and lives in town.

The address?

Miraglia, er,
Via Remondini 31.

- Is he here?
- Not at the moment.

He'll be back soon, maybe around
noon. He has another trip to make.

- Where does he have to go?
- To Antonio Genovese, in Piacenza.

See this
machine here?

It creates ethyl
particles. Alcoholic.

These molecular particles are
combined with a substance...

a substance...
a secret substance

producing a gas which
disintegrates all organic elements.

- From sperm cells to mammoths.
- All contaminated organic elements.

You can recreate people.

Exactly, very good.

You understood...

You understood.

One of these days I will show
you my inventions, my machines.

They call them toys.

- They are not toys.
- Antonio? Antonio?

Hide, quick.

Antonio!

- Have you seen the drunk?
- No, no, I haven't seen him.

Alfiero.

I'm looking for that
bum, I can't find him.

- Do you need my help?
- No, I'll be able to find him.

Come, come,
you'll be safe here.

Come.

Sit yourself
down here.

Hey, have
a little.

No, no.

That machine you
invented, that alcohol machine.

Can drinking the alcohol it
makes shape a new life form?

Yes, but it is not the usual human
form that degenerates over time.

You see,
humankind is shit.

A blond, tall, and
long-limbed person becomes

dark, small,
fat, ugly, and hairy.

Sweaty, too.

Just like you.

Instead here,
I have created...

The perfect man.

You will
meet him soon.

Tonight, perhaps.

Why, hello!

They gave me this
tiny hut, come in.

Good morning!

Please.

- The mirrors are distorted.
- Yes.

All of them
are distorted.

It's one of my husband's
new inventions.

Shall we dance?

Look at them.

Let's join them.

You dance well.

Alfiero.

- Hey, it's champagne!
- Thanks for the drinks!

- Veuve Clicquot!
- Good stuff!

Open it!

Take your clothes off,
people! Don't be chumps!

Antonio.

Your friend the bum is
waiting for you downstairs.

There.

Worms...

Just as
I expected.

So, shall we?

Max.

Wake up.

Wake up!

Did you see?

Maybe it
was a dream.

The party and
all those mirrors...

I guess we had
the same dream, then.

No, I don't
believe so.

Someone must
have moved us.

Maybe it was us,
we were drunk ourselves.

Look, from a certain point,
I don't remember anything more.

Oh my
head's killing me...

I think
they drugged us.

Maybe they wanted to break our
inhibitions and do their dirty deeds.

So much trouble just
to see us together.

Well, that's
their problem.

Look, I swear they've got
some hashish in this place.

Perhaps that's why
they're so mysterious.

It looks like a toy.
- What did you say?

I said it
looks like a toy.

Max!

- Stop it!
- Give me a break!

- Where are you going?
- Didn't you hear? They're arguing!

- Really?
- Not without me!

What are
you saying?

Don't you dare!
- Fool! Fool!

You're deranged!

And you're
a goat! A goat!

You'll never
understand anything.

The misunderstood
genius.

You're so childish.

Nina, why do you keep
ignoring my poetic world?

Science is poetry.

Foul money
doesn't interest me.

Without me you'd be like that
bum who slept under bridges.

- He was a happy man.
- Idiot! You're an idiot!

Only money
brings happiness.

With money you buy the happiness
of life, with money comes power.

With money
you're a god.

Take a look at
this, you cretin!

Money is
not my destiny.

Your destiny, sure...

Your manias and
crazy games, more like.

- Stop it, Nina, I beg you.
- You're a deranged paranoid.

And you? The one sucking
other people's blood.

Six hundred million
in the last six months.

Pretty mad, huh?

You talk like
a shopkeeper!

Oh, such
a gentleman!

If I didn't
provide for you...

Who got in contact with
Richter? Who met Miraglia?

It was me!

And where would you be without
my science and my invention?

Your invention?

You're so
ridiculous.

I let you
play like a child.

I don't know why
I still tolerate you.

It would take me a second
to destroy you, if I wanted to.

- Watch your mouth, Nina.
- My, I'm so scared.

You're a worm!
A filthy cockroach!

What are you doing?

Stop that stupid
contraption, I'm warning you.

See this?

You're done for, scientist.

Alfiero.

Nina!

- Leave me alone.
- What's the matter?

Tell me, is
something wrong?

- I've had enough of that monster.
- Why? What did he do to you?

Yes.

At first we needed him
because he was rich.

A blackmail I had
to endure for years.

I know.

Damned swine.

I can't stand to be
touched by him anymore

We don't
need him anymore.

We don't
need him anymore.

Excuse me Miss?

Via Remondini? Know it?
- Right here on the left.

Thanks.

Oh, Chivas.

(RESURGENCE
ADMIT ONE)

Max, I don't
like this place.

Let's get out of here.
- Don't be scared.

Weill find
a way out.

This is the
perfect moment.

No one will see us, let's go!
- What about our bags?

- Are we leaving them here?
- Yes, all of it!

Damn it!
It's locked!

Look at these
beauties, guys!

They gave them
to me! They're mine!

Look at how beautiful they
are! They gave them to me!

Don't you
believe me?

Would you
like one?

They're so generous! Here.
- Let me see...

Let me
have a look.

Don't worry, you'll
have them back.

I know a bit about this stuff,
my father owns a jewelry store.

They're
so beautiful.

- Hey, these are real!
- What do you mean?

Damn, this
Is real gold!

The gems
are real, too.

These are
sapphires!

There's also an
emerald, look!

That's crazy!

I'm familiar with
my sister's jewelry.

They're just
imitations.

Well-crafted ones.

Come, let's
follow him.

He's going down.

I believe these people are hiding
something terrible, I'm sure of it.

Let's go down
to the basement.

Come on, let's go.
- Max, I'm scared.

- Wait for me if you're scared.
- All by myself?

I'd rather follow you.
- Let's go, then.

You know why they
gave her those gems?

It seemed
so weird to me

Yeah, the last cigarette
before execution.

Look, it's
a salami.

What's that,
though?

It looks,
looks like blood.

Don't you detect
an odd smell?

It smells
like rotten meat.

Organic matter.

There's enough tomato
here for a ton of spaghetti.

It's really tomato.

Now let's find
out where he went.

That's pretty odd.

He's sealing those crates
instead of opening them.

Oh, it's freezing.

It's a meat locker,
I'm going in.

This is
Beniamina.

It's absurd!

I'm begging you,
let's get out of here!

RESURGENCE - DANCE CLUB

You think your friends will
join us? Shall we wait for them?

Excuse me?

- Good evening.
- Do you happen to know Mr. Miraglia?

- Is he here?
- He just arrived.

- Can you call him?
- Yes sir.

Thanks.

Did you see that?

- Looking for me?
- Are you Antonio Miraglia?

- Yes.
- Can I ask you a few questions?

- Where?
- We can stay here.

- Sure.
- Thanks.

So, Mr. Miraglia.

I see you like expensive whiskey.
- Why, is that illegal?

No.

And at home you have two
million in cash hidden inside a book.

Who are you? You don't have
the right to say these things.

I'm with the police.

Look Miraglia,
you'd better talk.

Tell me
everything you know.

It'll be better for you, believe me.
- I don't know anything.

I haven't done anything.

Ask my boss, I've never
even stolen a bottle of wine!

I'm not accusing
you of theft, Miraglia.

This is something serious,
extremely serious.

- Murder.
- Murder?

I thought that...

- What, what'd did you think?
- Nothing, nothing.

What nothing!
Speak up, you swine!

Tell me what you know.
- I don't know anything...

I don't know, I thought
it was just smuggling!

- Smuggling of what?!
- Jewels and gold...

- Damn! Who'd you take it to?
- To Piacenza...

- Where, exactly?
- I took it to...

Where, you pig?
Speak up!

I used to take it to private
customers, some people.

But who? Who? Who'd
you take it to? Where?

Where?

To a warehouse
owned by Mr. Genovese.

- Excuse me?
- Yes?

Where does
Mr. Genovese live?

- Via Filippeschi 26.
- Filippeschi...

You want to do it right
here? In front of everyone?

You people
are so nutty!

Could we listen to
some happy music?

How much are you
paying me for this extra gig?

I mean, all that jewelry you
gave me is already worth a lot.

Well?

Who's
going first?

- Blood type?
- Blood type A, the most common one.

The girl's blood
type is B, very rare.

What are you waiting for?

What's this?
A new game?

Is it a group game?

Well? Who do I play with?

Can I choose?

Come on, say something!

Do you want me
to keep lying here?

What are you doing
there with that thingy?

Come on!

There, it's time.

You are people are
crazy! You're totally insane!

I've taken
my precautions.

The wine.

The wine will
leave on our yacht.

It will reach the Middle
East, Vietnam, Bolivia.

It will go wherever there
are wars and casualties.

Blood is worth a lot, even
more than oil and gold.

It saves the lives of
those who can pay for it.

I always follow a
well-thought-out plan.

A course
of action.

You've seen how I
choose my victims.

People who
don't count.

Prostitutes,
bums, gypsies...

And drifters
like yourselves.

People with no
jobs and no families.

People without roots,
people that nobody cries for.

Their blood is worth
far more than their lives.

Alfiero, put that
little slut on the table.

Relax, you
won't feel a thing.

No! No!

Send in the robot.

Here it is.

Stop
the robot.

Antonio,
go answer it.

- Better to have one.
- Yes, of course.

- Who is it?
- Testa sent me.

- Right, but who are you?
- I'm Miraglia.

Oh all right,
I'll open right up.

- You're not Miraglia.
- No, I'm not Miraglia.

- You're Antonio Genovese.
- Yes, I'm Antonio Genovese.

- Shut up, I know who you are.
- What do you mean?

- I'm here to search your villa.
- But...

You can't come in and...
- Where is this music coming from?

I don't know, it's
probably my wife.

- Your wife, huh?
- Yes.

Your wife listens to
Wagner in the basement.

Yes, that's right!
In the basement.

Oh good.

Go, go now.

Shall 1?

- I'm going.
- Go.

I'll go.

It's your fault he's
dead, you idiot.

You've ruined me.

You and
your stupid toys!

You've
destroyed everything.

You're a
useless creature!

Worthless, just like
your ridiculous inventions!

You should've died.

Yes, you should
have died as well!

You've never
understood anything.

Understood?! I
should've killed you first!

Yes, I should've
killed you!

Killed you!
Killed you!

Killed y...

Wake up.

Max...

- It was a monstrous plan.
- Of course.

It was she who set
up the whole thing.

Her background, her
family, her political views...

Even my investigation.

Everything stemmed
from her criminal mind.

But I'm a scientist!

I'm the one who
invented this machine!

Our planet is populated by
pygmies and deformed beings.

Immortality is a myth
bound to the past.

But I will achieve
immortality of man

by virtue of technology!

I have the power to do it!

Sure.

You're right.

Come.

Come with me.
- Yes.

Yes, yes,
I'm coming.

♪ I want to spend my
youth without thoughts, ♪

♪ I want to leave behind
the despair of yesterday. ♪

♪ I want to use my legs, which
have run on so many roads, ♪

♪ I want to learn different dialects
and manners to talk about love. ♪

♪ I want to use her body, the body
of the girl who falls asleep with me, ♪

♪ who falls asleep in my sleeping
bag as we listen to the night. ♪

THE END

♪ I want to use sadness and
smiles to give mystery to her face. ♪

♪ I want to make love to her,
and receive pleasure and pain. ♪

♪ I want to use nature and the fruits
that grow in the fields of others. ♪

♪ Plums, peaches,
oranges and grapes... ♪

♪ I want to use the lands of meadows,
and tear down all the barbed wire. ♪

♪ And to teach my fingers each
day, to let a bit of life slip away. ♪

♪ And to teach my fingers each
day, to let a bit of life slip away. ♪

♪ And to teach my fingers each
day, to let a bit of life slip away. ♪

Subtitled by
Francesco Massaccesi