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It’s almost midnight.

To me, it’s a girl.

A boy, a boy...

Keep still!

Come on, my Gavina...

- Come on Gavi, I can
already see the head.

Push Gavi, and this time you’ll
see it’ll be a fine little boy.

Marianna! Come back here.

Push Gavi!

It’s a girl...

Look what I brought you!

Eat up Fidè, it’s
good for your spirit!

I made it for you in
school this morning.

What’s written here?

- Fidela, didn’t water teach you that
dolls are only for casting evil spells?

If I catch you playing with dolls
again, I’ll hang you by the neck!

- So Marianna, did you gobble
down the whole lamb?

- Let her be. Starting now, she
has to learn to be a mother.

You’re so beautiful Maria! Go see
Dad to get your picture taken.

Are you dancing too?!

Drink up!

No Mama, not today!

- Well, you’ll drink it anyway because
the blood you have to drink here

and not going around stealing
it from newborn babies!

You want to become a
good witch, don’t you?

And this ivy too. So good for
evil spirits! Do you get it?

Why don’t you leave Fidela alone?

She helped Bortigalisa to be born.

You always do what your mother wants.

- Mario, Mom says she
really has that gift.

At least she knows how
to straighten her out.

She’s always wet as we don’t
have any water at home.

And people see that...

Let’s go take that picture.

- Is everybody here?
- Only my mother is missing.

- What about Fidela?
- Look how dirty she is.

- Yes, but she didn’t get dirty by herself.
- Be quiet now.

- Think about how many pictures
we’ll take for your wedding.

Look! The minor witch is starting.

Maria! Hurry up! Come here.

But are you sure?

Look Fidè, Mama’s right.
If I don’t get my blessings,

- nobody is ever going to marry me.
- Try anyway.

I feel this place has power.

- The wine boy is already here.
See how I called him right away?

You go help Marianna!

Fidè...

Come here.

Wanna give Dad a kiss?

Good morning, Mrs. Gavì.

- Good morning Antò...
put them there, please.

How is your husband feeling?

- Ehh...the Lord is calling him.
Wait here and I’ll get your money.

I’m here.

- When you reach Genova, take
the train all the way to Antwerp.

Yes Ma.

- Right from the station you can walk
to the lady who will be hiring you.

- Mom, you’ll see that the
doctor is going to help me?

Let’s hope so.

- If it all goes bad, I’ll go and work
in the mines with my cousins.

Go and do your very best,

because I have the richest
trosseau of all waiting for you.

- Hurry up! The train is leaving.
- Go.

- So now I shouldn’t bring
you wine anymore?

- No, Antò. Dad was the only
one in the family who drank it.

- So what can I do to
see you from now on?

Tickets please!

Hurry up, Fidè!

Excuse me.

I’ll leave them here.

Cover up! Tits are only
good for females.

You think I didn’t notice how
that wine boy looks at you?

And why do you think
he’s looking like that, eh?

Maybe he cares for me.

No man can care for you, Fidè...

because you’re a disgrace.

All your blessings...should have
gone to Marianna, not you.

You have the smell of my house.

Dumì, there’s Antonio.

- Careful Antonio, she can
make your penis fall off.

- And then she’ll use
it to make a soup!

- That little bastard girl
is still here, is she?

She’s done nothing.

Shut up, you whore!

Were you there, under the bombs?

And in the hospital
with the smell of shit?

You were fucking
around like a rabbit...

and I come home to find
this blonde bastard girl!

I thought you were dead...

- They’ll see you dead, you
and that one there!

Unless you bring this family
back to what it was before.

Do you understand?

I had six daughters. Six!

And six daughters is
what I want to have.

Take her wherever
the fuck you want.

Let’s hope that in this period

people forget the nonsense
you pulled with Antonio.

- I’ll do what you want Ma, so
at least they will respect me.

- So do your best to learn
how to help these people.

Grandma gave me this for you for when
you were ready to understand it.

Study it like your Ave Maria.

Go with God. You have a
long way ahead of you.

- “Susanna begat Anna, and
Anna begat Mary...

and Mary begat Jesus, and
never another jinx between us.”

- Nice to meet you!
- You speak Italian?

- Dr. Stevens told me
everything about you,

but I imagine you don’t
know that much about me.

- I know you study waters
and the long-lived people...

As I was explaining to James,

the Sardinian people are one of
the longest-lived in the world.

- Mr. Mamoto, I don’t
mean to be impolite...

but I’m here about my menses.
I want to have a child.

I know. To find your cure,

you may have to travel no
further than your front door.

My front door?

Please...

- God above, I’ve never
performed any spells...

even if I’ve figured out
how to do the evil eye.

I miss Marianna....

Please take care of her.

There was a spell under
his bed, Mrs. Porquè...

someone wants bad
things for you.

Our glorious Maria...

In the name of the Father,
the Son and the Holy Spirit.

God did not wish to save you.

- Did you burn it?
- Yes. A woman made it...

but the house is safe.

- Did you find more?
- No.

Fidela, hurry...hurry up!

Tell me, Don Marcè.

- Remember Marianzela, the
one who left town?

She called me about her daughter.

Not to baptize her as she
should have done...

but to say, without the least
bit of shame, that the poor girl

is the child of a foreigner!

- I walked 10 kilometers with the
cow to listen to gossip, Don Marcè?!

- You have to be her “soul mother,”
as you all say here.

You have to be her mother!

Me?

- Marianzela herself told
me she wants you!

No, Don Marcè, no!

She’s a 7th child, like you...

and unless she’s with you, she’ll be
thrown in a ditch and fed to the hogs!

She’s a 7th girl, and
she has to go with you.

Let me think it over, Don Marcè.

Yes, good. You’re a real peach!

Bastiana, come!

There’s a surprise for you!

Look at that! Look
what’s here. You see?

I had the cow come. You see? Don
Marcello always keeps his promises.

And so now the both of you have
come to church. Take care!

So for you it’s all done like this, eh?

And how was I supposed to fix it?

Listen Fidè, I’ve got too many things
to do--church service...

learning the blessed
Sardinian language...

- We’re not going to
take the doll at least?

Cows don’t like dolls.

- Nice! What’s its name?
- Bortigalesa.

Is this where we stay for the vacation?

This is not a vacation. This is home.

- What’s this?
- Drop it!

What an ugly stain!

What’s your job?

- I tan animal hides, speak to water
and help babies to be born.

And where are your babies?

You are my baby now.

I already have a mama.

- Yes, but she doesn’t
want you anymore.

Is it because I have this hair?

Eat the ivy.

- Are you sad because everyone was
crying at Mr. Porqueddu’s funeral?

Lower your voice. Yes.

- How come you’re always
the first to sing?

- Because I’m the one who leads the
souls to where they have to go.

Be quiet now!

- I like it a lot when you sing.
You’re the best!

- Oh Fidè, take a few things
to fix up that house.

It looks like a cave!

- How was Porqueddu’s funeral?
- A funeral, Ma.

- There was nothing you could do?
- No. It was a commissioned curse.

- It was his sister-in-law!
She’s a bad one.

She goes to cut his hair and
sends him the evil eye!

He who wants too much loses both
the milk and the pot in the end!

She’s Marianzela’s daughter?

And you thought they
wouldn’t tell me anything!

Go play awhile, Bastià!

- But maybe she’s an evil witch
and agrees to kill people.

She doesn’t have your blood,
so what do you know?

Stop it Ma, she can hear you.

- Don’t bring her to my house
anymore, if you don’t mind!

I raised two ingrates, you
and that sister of yours

who’s writing as if she no longer
remembers where she was born.

I like Marianna’s writing,

and if she doesn’t come back, it’s
because of you! You’ll never change.

Ah look, they’re getting married.

Did you not know, Fidè?

Duminiga and that friend of
yours, Antonio...

You didn’t know, eh?

You’re playing with a doll?!

Maybe if you were born with dark
hair you’d still be with your mother!

But you’re with me and tonight
you’re going to sleep in the cellar!

I’ve met you before!

- Why do you have that
thing on your head?

- It’s not true that dolls only bring
trouble and I’m not blonde anymore!

- In any case, your mother will not
not be coming to pick you up!

Bastià...let’s play a game.

It’s called “Acchiappa Puda.”

You have to try and catch a slow
chicken and bring it to me right away.

I haven’t seen you two in church.

Got it!

Why, is there a problem with that?

- People murmur, and the
thunderbolt is tremendous!

You have to baptize her now.
To save her soul!

- Worry about your own soul.
I’ll worry about hers.

Why?

Because you have to learn Bastià,

that death comes for everyone,
animals and people alike.

But if you listen to me, you can
make life longer even for chickens.

Our Father, who art in Heaven,

hallowed be thy name.

Thy kingdom come.

Giuseppa’s funeral was more beautiful

with that Ave Maria sung!

Don Bachisio knew how to fill
our hearts. This one, no!

He doesn’t even shave his beard...

- Excuse me Fidè...but what
did I get wrong this time?

I thought I said everything
perfectly fine, as you told me.

Now who might this be?

- She’s my sister, Don Marcè.
- Ahh, she’s very nice!

I imagine you must be the new priest?

Eh...always new...let’s say “new.”

Good morning.

That one turned completely silly...

She brings two strangers here, just
for the joy of making an easy scandal!

And dressed like that!

- Mom!
- Marià...

So fancy! It’s too much.

Stop!

- Marià...I’m sorry that nothing
could be done in Belgium.

- Don’t worry Fidè, it’s all over.
I have other plans now.

- How are you?
- I’m OK...always with that one there.

How many do I need for it to work?

- The Hunza women would
follow the seasonality,

as far as I could tell.
But anyway,

the real secret is water!

I failed to understand how
wonderfully strong your sister is.

So did I.

Thank you, Director.

I will do my best not
to betray your trust.

And it will be nice for you too,

when you get home and
your wife smells like

strawberry tree helichrysum.

- Of course, Miss. Meanwhile, you
and your mother start production,

then come back and see
me with your husband.

- Goodbye.
- Goodbye.

Excuse me...

No, thanks.

- Look, even if we don’t screw,
you still have to pay me.

Sing this for me.

Madame, forgive the instrusion, but...

I truly can’t understand how such
a fine and elegant lady as yourself

can smoke so freely in
the middle of the street.

I hope, at least, that you do not
do so in front of your children.

Finish inside...

and don’t worry; you’ll
never see me again.

- But did you realize that it’s not OK
that those two are sleeping here?

Who do you want to buy here?

- How old-fashioned you are, Mom.
Nobody is going to care.

So this Belgian has really hurt you...

Your voice has changed, too.
You look dumb to me.

And you made such a fool
of yourself in the bank.

Even your father never
asked for a penny.

And you, selling the family
home. You’ve gone mad!

Auntie, I’d love to study here today.

So can I tell him that
I like photography?

- So...a comings and goings
of men as if nothing!

I’m going to straighten
up that bad girl!

You move!

What’s gotten into your head now?

Causing a town scandal,
like your aunt?

They have to come
and call me at home!

I didn’t do anything bad!

- Oh no? Locked up in a
dark room with a man!

- It’s dark because photographs
are developed in there, Fidè!

And I want to learn about that!

- That’s a man’s work, and you
can’t do it. Do you understand?

What’s not good?

Wanting to do a man’s work,
or wanting to be with one?

That’s the way things are here, Bastià.

Who puts these crazy
ideas in your head, eh?

I thought we had an agreement,
you and I. Or am I wrong?

What is this photography business?

Do you understand?

You can’t set her against me.

She is growing up.

Yeah but she is growing up here,

so she has to grow
the way I want her to.

Yes, yes...

You and I didn’t have a choice.

But she does.

Are there really boats that big?

Keep it.

Take it.

- Careful Antonio, she can
make your penis fall off.

- And then she’ll use
it to make a soup!

- Why don’t you tell him, Fidela,
about all the things you can do?

Go away, bad witch!

- You’re the last person
I should turn to for help,

but I don’t want another son
from that filthy piece of shit.

- Worse for you, as you’re the
one who chose to marry him.

- No, you don’t understand.
You have to help me!

He’s fucking my sister.

Are you sure?!

If you’re lying, I’ll kill you.

- You’re less than 3 months?
- Yes.

- Come back in 2 days. I’ll gather
up some parsely by San Giovanni.

- Fidelà!
- What now?

- Both of them need to die.
- You’re out of your mind, Dumì.

Don’t even think about it.
That one is still always your sister.

What if it happened to you?!

- If it happened to me, then
I’d be the one they hang.

When you were in Belgium, you didn’t
make any San Giovanni water?

- They don’t have the fields
that we have here.

- I have to tell you something.
- Tell me.

- Do you remember Duminiga,
Antonio’s wife?

- Yes.
- She asked me for an abortion.

I was thinking that maybe
you could take her son,

and raise him as if he was your own.

This way you’re happy, she is,
and the child and even me.

- You think I’m going to take
another woman’s reject?

I want to give birth to my own son.

Having a son means
giving birth to him.

Otherwise you might
as well just get a dog.

- Ask yourself if you
really want this thing,

or if it’s just a wish of
Mom’s and that’s it.

- You are raising Bastiana as
if she were your own thing.

Before you think of my
devils, think of yours!

May I come in?

Incredible these shepherds...

They’re more than 90 years old, and
look at their strength, under the rain!

- Ah, lucky old shepherds
with no menstrual problems.

I thought that by inviting you, I
would have your complete attention.

- We accepted your invitation
because you insisted so much.

- I’ve been following your instructions,
but I haven’t seen much progress.

It’s not like I have much time left.

- Chew and swallow...diarrhea
for him and abortion for her...

- At this hour, he’s always
at work, I swear!

Fidè...did you come to fuck?

- Rest, Dumì. I’ll take care
of this animal here.

Piece of shit...

- What’s this stink?
- Go on, open your mouth!

- Open your mouth!
- What are you giving me?

Mangy dog!

This is because you never ever
push sisters against each other!

- We would have been
real fine, me and you.

You’re different than the others.

May your cock drop to the ground!

I only want to dress more comfortably.

Stop it and cover yourself!

I’ll cover myself all right...with this.

So now you even dress like a man?

Then you don’t need tits. At
least put the strips back on, OK?

- No, not like a man! Like a modern
woman, because that’s what I am!

Who cares that you’re a woman?

- Somebody cares.
- Nobody cares, Bastià.

- And instead, no!
Somebody is interested!

- Evil woman...I should
have listened to Mama.

Leave you in the middle of a street.

- Why didn’t you leave me there, then?
At least I would have had a life!

Instead, I’m here with
you. Just an ignorant!

That’s the answer of people
who have nothing in their head.

I was once your age, too...

but sooner or later,
you’ll have to learn

that women like us only need
dresses to cover themselves.

- Who decided that I
have to be like you?

Nobody asked you
to come and get me.

- You’re only 15 years old and
you think you know everything,

but it doesn’t work like that.

Leave me alone!

Leave me alone, all of you!

I’ll finish it later, Ma. Don’t worry!

Who do I belong to?

- Who do I belong to?
- Bastià!

I can’t believe it!

The experiment isn’t working.

I don’t see any change in your urine.

- I spent years fucking every
man I see to get pregnant.

Marianna, calm down.

My field of study is
longevity, not psychosis.

Your stubborness is senseless!

And speak to me with the same
respect that I have for you, please.

- I’m speaking to you
the way you deserve.

- Please Fidelà, don’t empty the
whole font. I have a mass later.

It’s all yours, Don Marcello.

I don’t have the right head
for anything these days.

The more I want to tell her that she’s
become pretty, that she’s smart...

that I don’t want her to suffer...

the more I say bad things

that make her cry and
think the opposite.

Fidè...you should be happy...

because, you have something inside!

I’m not a bad witch, Don Marcè.

You know when I felt like that?

Only as a boy playing with lizards.

I’d watch them while they’d shed
their skin, piece by piece.

Now I feel like that old, dead skin.

All this because I was ugly.

My mom used to say that I
could only become a priest.

- Wasn’t this supposed
to be my confession?

- Yes, and I was going
to tell you that love...

what does it take to express it?

A tiny gesture, a flower,
a sweet, a gift...

Have you ever given
a sheep to Bastiana?

No, Don Marcè.

You’re the one who gave me a gift.

Bastiana is the most
beautiful thing I have.

...and change them as
soon as you get there,

otherwise she’ll force you to do
it in the middle of the night.

What’s with the face, Bastià?

- If Marianna is already there,
then why do I have to go?

Because this is the right thing to do.

- You know she doesn’t
want me there anyway.

That’s what you think.

Then you go.

- And who makes the
evil eye medicine? You?

That shoe has been sitting in the
house for two days already.

Come on, don’t make
a fuss and hurry up.

And wipe that look off your face!

- You think she’ll get better?
- We’ll see.

Hurry up! Go!

Why are you already back from--

It’s not possible. No respect at all.

They come here expecting
to be the island masters.

- You already have these and
you didn’t even ask permission.

Permission to enter?

No, permission to take these.

One more here, where you work.

Shall you?

OK, but quickly because I’m busy.

- Come on.
- Thank you...thank you.

That child is me.

- Are you this child?
- Yes.

Can we...?

Can we take a picture here?

The light is better.

Thank you.

- Here?
- Yes.

- Like in the picture. Exactly.
- Like her?

Do you miss her?

Yes.

Come...come and sit here.

It’s extraordinary...

You’re the same.

She looks a bit like me?

Ah, the stain...that’s strange.

It’s the same...almost the same.

- Could I hold you?
- Like him?

Go away...

Go away!

Fidè!

Fidè! Gavina died!

Are you OK?

Did you understand?

Your mother died.

- It just moved, Fidè!
- No.

- It moved!
- I didn’t notice.

- Yes, it moved.
- Come on Bastià, you’re not ready.

- But how? I’m locked in here
learning everything by heart!

See? Helichrysum and Lentiscus,
good for scars and prayer purification!

Then after the medicine has worked,
I say “God wanted to save you.”

However, in my opinion, people put the
evil eye just because they are unhappy.

- But why don’t you just
learn the job, eh Bastià?

We don’t get any reward for it.

You even want them to pay you?

You don’t even have to accept a “thank
you.” Things are not done for interest.

Fidè...Fidè, come here!

Sorry to bother you, but
Maddalena was looking for you.

- Do you mean Marianna?
- Yes, Marianna.

She says the Japanese man
is in bed with a raging fever.

He looks like he’s
possessed by a demon!

- You’re not going anywhere.
We’re in mourning.

Yes, for two months now.

This mourning only applies to me?

- I said no! You think I don’t know
why you want to come along?

I don’t trust her.

Tie her to the holm oak.

- Bastiana, come here. I need
to speak with you. Come here.

Stay here!

- Is he in his room?
- Yes, but he’s not listening to anyone.

Have no mercy, at least not this time.

- You’re the one who needs to show
him mercy. You brought him here!

- He’s a good-for-nothing. He only
made me waste precious time.

Now he even wants to go to the
transhumance with the shepherds!

We had an agreement
and he couldn’t care less.

Fidela...you know what
needs to be done.

- I need a doctor.
- A doctor.

I am the only doctor
here. Go away.

Save him...

- Yes, I’ll help him...but
you must go away.

Away from me, from this island,
from Bastiana...go away now!

I don’t want to leave.

- If you don’t leave, I
will kill him. Go away.

Go away.

What are you doing to him?

Why don’t you answer me?

- You went abroad to act like
a continental woman, Marià.

You learned English, too...

but in the end, you’re like all the
other sick animals in this town.

What were you thinking, that he would
get you to menstrate at your age?

Or were you expecting the
Holy Spirit? Like the Madonna?

- Eh, well as It found her,
I really don’t know. Ignore it.

But I suppose that when It came
from the sky to save all of us.

I imagine It found her in
an appropriate position.

- If you ask me, she had her
arms raised up to heaven.

Yes, that could be...

So if It comes down from Heaven...

I should position myself on the altar,
which is the highest point of the church.

- Eh no, not the altar. The altar is a
sacred place. Out of bounds.

OK...OK I’ll give you 5 minutes.

Just be glad that I don’t
have to say mass today.

We’re the chosen ones, Don Marcello.

God has chosen us for this miracle.

Don’t you want everyone to
remember you as a saint?

Don’t you want them to forget
Don Bachisio forever?

- But Maddalena, did you dream
that the Virgin spoke to you?

Did she tell you that you
were blessed...in a dream?

I’m the one, Don Marcè.

All right, then.

In the name of the Father, the Son
and the Holy Spirit. Amen.

May the Holy Spirit be with me.

Is that it?

Come, Holy Spirit...

send her a ray of your
light from Heaven.

Warm that which is frozen.

Straighten that...which is skewed.

This is not what you think...

Marianna...

only wanted to get pregnant,

and so she came here.

Did you drink it?

We have to go, Bastià.

I’ll take care of you.

Don’t ask me anything.

Maria, God may save you
because you’re full of grace.

You’re the gem of
grace and its source.

- Fidela, you are an ancient
soul. The soul of water.

God wanted to save you.

It may be OK.

- He was a great soldier and
a very good friend of mine.

What’s Bastiana doing?
She’s happy, eh?

- Yes. You know when she has an idea
in her head, nobody can stop her.

- Who did it...
- It doesn’t matter now.

Not even to me?

- There is no danger
anymore. Trust me.

CRAZY WHORE

- I want you to see what they
did at Marianna’s shop.

It ends badly anyway, Bastià,

when you think only about
the judgement of others...

and you never really
wonder who you are.

But you already know this.

But you don’t realize...how
bad people can really be...

when you let them decide for you.

I’ve always told you that
pictures steal away the soul.

But it’s not true.

Instead, they preserve everything.

I told you...we have a big boat!!

- Now you know why I wasn’t
strong enough to tell you that.

Because I was afraid you’d
give up on love, too.

I know you’ll be a thousand
times better than me.

A modern woman in pants
to stay more comfortable...

or a witch with the strength
of mother earth.

- Thomas?
- Yes?

She isn’t coming.

How do you know?

- We did so much to leave...
- I just know it, Thomas.

I’m her mother...
she doesn’t need to leave.

We know how she is.

It seems like just yesterday...

when I found you all alone playing
with some obsidian stones.

You said they were swallows...

and you were upset that they wouldn’t
fly away after throwing them in the air.

You were so funny, it was a
struggle to hold in the laughter.

There were times I dreamt to see
you be a normal girl like the others...

but in your eyes, those
eyes of two different colors,

there is light that
purifies what is wrong.

You are the soul of fire,
my sweet Bastiana.

So please...

Free me.

- May your baby enjoy
all of his 9 moons.

Now I know who I am, Mama...

and I free you from this pain.

I’ll miss you.

Help me! Fidela has fallen down!

She has fallen into the sea!

- Bastiana...I feel a new
Springtime in my heart,

and I want you to know that
we’ll be waiting for you...

all 3 of us.

But I also want you to
be what you choose to be...

whatever that might mean and
no matter where you are.

- Thank you for teaching
me what love is.

She has transformed...

Fidela has transformed into them!

Look!

God wanted to save you.