All language subtitles for La poussière du temps

it's Not over nothing. Nothing is
ever over.

Me back to where I left the story
to rest, in the past.

Losing its clarity under the dust
of time and then...

suddenly, at a certain moment, he
returned.

Like a dream.

Nothing is ever over.

Good morning.

I'm listening to you, Jane.

He called a lady. Just arrived in
Berlin.

He left the hotel name and a phone
number.

Actually, there is something, and
it's important.

You need to do, because we have a
problem here.

It's about manufacturers. I'm worried
seriously

in connection with the
discontinuation of the filming.

Add all the other things you told
them of your video

the threat continues that the funds
will be cut, that you will not
continue.

What kind of situation is this?

<- - >- Good day. <- - >- Good day.

We are now ready for viewing.

<- - >- I don't want to hear. <- - >-
Okay.

The deal I made is valid?

The acts of the other.

Changed nationality. It's a Greek
american.

He died in Berlin before leaving for
Tashkent.

Invitation to the party. The Greek
communist party.

Tickets for you and for the woman.

The permit gives you permission to
travel beyond 60 miles.

There are separate sheets of paper.
Be careful.

You have to memorize their content.

You have to answer the questions as
soon as you get to Tashkent.

If all goes well, the next day you go
to Temirtau

in north Kazakhstan.

Then, if all goes well, my men are
waiting for you

to go back to Moscow.

The crucial zone is the distance
between the station and the american
embassy.

But from now on, you have plenty of
time.

Are Klaus Borning in Astoria, New
York.

I joined the party in 1940.

the DUST of OBLIVION.

Comrade secretary, we brought in the
man. Barely descended from the train.

I'm glad you came.

In Greece, isn't it?

What's going on, Eleni?

Please, Jacob... little water.

We are all political refugees

and we live in the barracks.

They call us "foreigners."

Here in Temirtau,

by order of the political bureau we
have established in 1949.

But the army is still watching us.

In the interior, feel defeated by the
war. Not over everything.

The revolution has not died.

Victory is approaching for Greece.

Time will prove the future.

Comrade secretary, something happens.
The whole world is summoned to the
town hall.

Hear music from the loudspeakers in
the market.

Excuse me.

Spyros.

I'm here, under someone else's name.

We'll see you later.

Eleni, I came to get you.

It's like a dream. I can't believe
that I found you.

I was waiting for you.

I was in a tour with the orchestra in
the northern states.

<- - >- I was worried. <- - >- Speak
more slowly.

I knew that one day you will appear
in this corner of the world...

I hadn't heard from you much.

By chance, I heard from a friend in
Boston

that you were arrested by the
military police.

I came back to New York and I left
with the first flight.

In a neighborhood in Thessaloniki,
everyone was talking about a young
student

and I found out the rest.

You were closed and you escaped with
2 other women, political prisoners.

Since then looking for you.

I crossed the border, we changed
trains, stations...

points of control.

I answered with the name of another
man. With the life of another man.

I came to get you, Eleni!

There's a train that departs at
midnight.

We don't have much time.

Oh my god!

Something happened.

You have to go to city hall.

Everybody gather in the square in
front of city hall.

Oh my god!

Eleni... I found you again.

You're. You are here.

Do you remember the first night when
we danced beside the river?

You're. You are here.

The music stopped.

Comrades!

Glorious Soviet Union!

Today died our leader, comrade
Stalin.

his noble Heart, no longer
beating.

stopped forever.

Comrades!

Great and mighty country!

From Vladivostok to Ukraine,

from Siberia to the Caucasus and
to the Black Sea,

wherever you are...

we say goodbye to our great
leader.

In the quiet, we remember him with
respect.

Listen to this.

You titled this... "Dance by the
river."

It's the dance you've danced both of
them.

Later...

Much later.

Eleni would say...

Later, when I woke up...

every morning...

water drips from hands, have the
smell of the river.

It's for you.

Put it on speaker. Continues.

Eleni!

I'm fine, dad. I just bleed.

Siberia, December 1956. It's a lost
letter!

the Studios of Cinecitta. This is
the section of classic films.

please leave a message. Thank
you.

This is a message for Jane.

Jane, I found Eleni's lost letter by
Spyros. Call me, please.

Eleni!

Eleni! Talk to me! Please!

Eleni!

Everything I've lost.

not able to touch you...

I make up for in dreams.

Spyros, the train!

We don't have much time.

Eleni!

Siberia, April 27, 1953.

We left the city the locals call,
"lost."

An endless expanse of nothing.

they sent Me up here after three
weeks of isolation and
interrogation

for what I've done

from my arrest in Greece, and
until the arrival in Tashkent

and then in Temirtaven...

and about you... about you.

we Both paid dearly for those
short moments of happiness.

you were closed, I'm in
exile...

In me, raise a child.

Music! Music!

Excuse me, what's going on?

Last night, he broke a stranger in
the hotel, locked herself in the bar

He moved tables, chairs, everything.

All the computers were on, the tvs
broken all over the floor...

He left a strange signature... excuse
Me, sir.

Yeah, sure.

Hello, Jane? Did you get my message
about Eleni's lost letter?

Look... have to call you later.

You saw what happened?

No, but they told me what happened.
Let's go to the bar...

I got your message, but I've been
busy in the last few days

pre-conference of the summer.

Helga, Eleni has entered another
crisis. this time I found a

in the morning, walking barefoot in
her nightgown, on the highway.

Yesterday I came back from my trip
and the room was a mess, paper

glasses, photo albums, everything

speaking about the mess in the
apartment.

For some time now...

When we came to Rome, the Greek is
avoiding me.

Quite often sleeps at a friend's
house.

But this time... it's something else.

I was just at school and it's absence
of a week.

The director gave up. When I left, he
told me:

"Maybe it would be a good idea to
care about something more than your
daughter."

The problem is that I found an old
letter to her grandmother

which I thought was lost and some
pictures of them together.

I'm afraid that he's going to do
something crazy.

What can I do?

Since you left us, crying every
night. When needed,

when he needed his mother.

I was suffocating with you,

I tried to tell you hundreds of times
but you were elsewhere.

You were always somewhere else. Your
travels, the need for advertising...

Everything revolved around you. You,
you, you.

What was I to you? A shadow? A shadow
that followed you.

I couldn't breathe. I was dying every
day.

You knew from the beginning, Helga. I
had no choice.

It was only my house and you
destroyed it.

In any other hand, I feel like a
stranger. I feel lost.

I feel lost. Lost...

Siberia, December 1956.

Yesterday they brought him Jacob
Levi,

the german jewish friend who was
next to me until the end.

the Same fate.

She came from Leipzig with his
sister. They crossed the German
border in 1938

to get rid of the concentration
camps.

And he was punished for his
friendship with me being expelled
from the party.

I write to You that I can talk to
you.

I Know that my letters will reach
you.

But I left them in the last train
that passed,

heading towards the tents
frozen.

Traveling, to find you and only
you.

Siberia, December 1956.

Surprisingly clean, she climbed up
to my window, resisting the snow.

A little boy of 3 years. Take a
guess.

and Only yesterday she stayed with
me and already moving.

left today.

When I took him to the train to
Moscow, his life was a mess.

Jacob's Sister, Rachel, will be
waiting for him at the station.

as The train carried him, my heart
was made of less.

I called out your name, his name,
I don't know other names.

In your absence...

in his absence...

caress me...

also On arid lands...

caress me.

the Day of tomorrow will come in
one.

<-To->- You are Jacob, Levi? <- - >-
Yes.

<-To->- you Speak German? <- - >- Yes.

You call the director of the cultural
center.

Let's go.

<-To->- You are Jacob, Levi? <- - >-
Yes.

Follow me.

Siberia, December 1956.

In a single night, the portraits
and statues of Stalin have
disappeared.

The twentieth congress of the
communist party.

You're going to escape soon from
there.

will change.

I heard this from an old comrade
who has been transferred here.

I cried of happiness...

and then of sadness.

will I see You again?

<- - >- Good morning. <- - >- Good
morning.

This is Eckhart Stein.

He came especially from Leipzig to
help us...

to repair...

and it is prepared for preserving the
organ.

Now please translate.

Jacob Levi. Good morning, mr. Stein.

Mr. Stein, the will to preserve the
organ

and if it's necessary to repair it.

The organ that... it's perfect.

Not to be touched.

Mr. Stein says that the organ is
perfect, and you don't have to be
touched.

How can that be?

It's been like this for many years.

It's a gift from prince Orloff.

Long before the revolution.

Wait.

Siberia, December 1956.

I miss everything...

the fact that I can't touch
you...

I realized my dreams.

last Night I saw you in a yellow
cape...

climbing up onto the tracks.

the yellow Hood hid your eyes.

you had No eyes.

Who's there?

Who's there?

You are!

Cinecitta, the studio 5.

No, it's not here.

Good day to you.

Berlin Kurfürstendamm.

It's raining.

On the wet streets come sounds...

voices, echoes of lost music.

Anticipation strange.

The city seems to be ready to greet
the new year and the new century.

Hello, the flight from New York,
arrive in time?

He was diverted on the Tempelhof
airport? Why?

I mean a terrorist attack?

Next.

Thank you, next.

The next two passengers, please.

The woman on the left, turn to the
left,

the man on the right, turn to your
right, please.

The man on the right, turn to the
left.

The woman on the left, turn to the
left.

The man on the right, facing me.

Thank you.

You can both leave.

Next.

Turn to the right, please.

And now to the left.

And now with the face to me.

Thank you, next.

Now to the left, please.

What do you want from me? What the
hell do you want from me?

Now, face me.

Spyros!

Wait! Stop!

Let me go! Please! I want to live!

I don't want to die!

I want to live! Please, I want to
live!

Let me go!

What happens if I leave?

Please! I want to live!

We're almost there. Austria's beyond.

Good-bye, Russia, good bye!

The soviet border, the travelers
coming here.

Orders are prepared.

Open!

Dad! Dad! Come on!

<- - >- Dad! <- - >- Dad! Come on!

You, go, go! Go!

I'm going back.

I was born here...

I've buried relatives here.

I can't betray them.

Grandpa! Grandpa! Let's go!

Let's go, grandpa!

welcome to Austria! Happy new
year, 1974!

happy birthday!

<- - >- Happy new Year, Jacob! <- -
>- Happy new Year, Eleni!

The trip's over...

and thank you Siberia that you helped
me to realize that everything comes
and goes.

Dance?

Yes... yes.

You remember Anna?

We've thrown away the moments on the
terrace of the prison.

The next day, I found one in the snow.

As I was walking and I met the noise
of the crowd,

I was troubled by the silence of the
angels.

They were thinking to touch the
ground and the mud...

And yelling...

The only Utopia is the third wing.

You wait for the buses.

Attention! Attention!

the Service of the austrian
emigrants organized the two
groups.

Those who want to go in Israel,

to go to the buses.

Those who want to work in the
United States or in other
countries,

to follow the soldiers.

It's time, Jacob.

I'm not coming with you.

I expected that at a certain moment
to happen.

All these years...

every day I woke up and you were next
to me

and I prayed for one more day.

You dreamed of Israel... that the
place of return.

I don't have where to come back.

Destiny leads me elsewhere.

It doesn't matter... how many years
have passed.

It doesn't matter...

what happened between us,

are to another.

Let go of me.

I didn't mean for it to happen.

Jacob!

You wanted.

Jacob!

Expect this return.

Go!

I don't want to suffer.

Go.

What happened?

I was worried about. Everything went
wrong today.

First change of the airport, now
these guys are Rambo.

What took you so long to come out?

Your eyes were red, what happened?

Where's my little girl?

It's at the school.

You don't want to tell me, isn't it?

When I got the message that you come
to Berlin, I was surprised.

I thought he was going to spend the
holidays together in New York.

Go home.

You return? Pure and simple? That's
what you want to tell me?

This is a news story!

<- - >- After all these years.
<-To->- the Great return.

It's our first trip. The first trip
together.

Hello? Yes, it is.

When I took my parents to the hotel

I asked to see you, but you've been
avoiding me.

Okay, okay.

Anything... anything they want, they
will take care of you.

Thank you, thank you. Yeah, good
night.

I'm the one who called you.

I saw you at the school. I don't know
where Eleni is now.

Two nights ago, she slept at my house.

Then he was gone.

I don't know where it is. He's
forgotten that.

<- - >- Where is She? <- - >- I don't
know, I really don't know.

I don't know, maybe Bruno knows.

<- - >- Bruno? <- - >Yes, Bruno.
Maybe he knows.

This is Bruno.

Uncle Jacob.

I'm here?

Yes, room number 7.

<- - >- Can I come up?
- Of Course.

You forgot a kid. You forgot my
sister, who raised you.

That's not true. You're talking about
Rachel?

I would have to say that. I told you
on the phone.

I had some problems and divorce...

You travel continuously.

Sometimes I don't even know where
they are.

Anyway, how's Rachel?

He now lives in Leipzig. Permanently.
He moved into the old family home.

Every time I see you, I remember the
3 years old boy who left Siberia

with the train.

Seven?

Seven.

Jacob, Jacob.

Eleni!

You're in Berlin.

Yeah...

I thought you were in Leipzig and I
said,

it's impossible to do everything this
way. I wanted to see you.

I have some problems with the
properties of the family of solved
here

and since you came to Berlin...

Spyros?

Your friend sleeps.

I should go. To come back later?

No, you stay.

So, what have you done, Jacob?

I came back from a trip, a trip of
memory lane.

In Poland, in the concentration
camp...

Block 1001.

My father and mother died there.

I haven't slept in a few days.

I close my eyes and see people,

rows of heads smiling at me...

skeletons... with ashes of their
shoulders.

Smiling at me.

Are you the same Jacob.

I'm sorry.

<- - >- I didn't mean to upset you.
<- - >Jacob!

For the good times!

Thank you.

For the good times.

So leave, go back home.

I don't know, I don't know what to do.

I'm worried to leave Rachel alone.

After the death of Dan, only we are
left of the family.

Eleni, am I hallucinating?

I don't understand.

It's not possible.

Not resemble the one in New York?

I'm talking about the room.

The hotel room in which we lived,
until '74.

The surroundings, maybe?

<- - >- I don't know. <- - >- Jacob.

Maybe...

Maybe...

I arrived in New York...

you were very nervous that your son

he was in Canada to avoid Vietnam.

Fortunately, Rachel was waiting for
us.

Behind the glass pane of his hand,
that men.

I... I went to the hotel.

Even on the second day, you leave
every morning...

to look for him.

I pretended that I didn't manage to
get to sleep.

But I remember that New York scared
you.

The buildings, the cars...

You continued to ask him,

holding a coat in his hand.

I've watched you from a distance.

Why don't you turn on the light?

Because you're supposed to light them
until the last night.

Don't go away.

Don't go!

Those months without end...

I stayed in Italy.

waiting... ... for a visa.

Visa...

All these endless months, I remained
in Italy, waiting for the visa.

All those months without end...

until we traveled here,

we were young, we dance, you scared
me.

I told you...

I don't know what to do.

Don't go!

You're stronger than me, Jacob.

Please.

I don't care if you understand, as
long as I don't know!

Don't go!

It was nice to see you again.

I don't... I don't know. Don't tell
anyone about this, okay?

<- - >- Okay. We'll see. <- - >-
Goodbye.

Greetings Sally, okay?

Greetings... Max, Max, isn't it?

<- - >- Yeah, Yeah. Goodbye. <- - >-
Goodbye.

Once I went on there and barely ever
saw me.

In the last time playing it
constantly.

Spyros!

Room 2141 appears in the
charges.

Richard Nixon became the second
president accused by the
Congress...

By the Watergate scandal,

Nixon is not willing to admit

violation of the law and the
Constitution.

I'm...

Mom...

all these years...

you've dreamed of.

Are you in Rome?

You forgot this at the girlfriend's
house.

A sweater...

a picture of my mom...

and a journal.

The magic of what emerges from the
diary, it devastated me.

I don't know what you're looking for.

I just came from the police, they
kept a picture of her.

No, I don't.

No, I don't. No.

Stop. Stop it, please.

Doesn't matter.

I'm sorry.

I got.

She works at that bar.

I did everything I could.

It was past midnight when we arrived
in Toronto.

Jacob, when are you gonna put all
this into a book?

I don't know. What are we gonna
drink? Tea?

Spyros, some whiskey?

As usual? Two glasses of whiskey?

It was midnight when I arrived in
Toronto.

Close.

We don't serve at this hour.

I hung up.

Spyros!

Take Eleni for your wife?

Yes.

Eleni...

take Spyros husband?

What do you think? You going at this
hour? Spyros?

Where are you going at this hour?

I came to you, Eleni.

It was a long way.

I remember your letter from Berlin.

A few years later...

Berlin, 10 November 1989.

Mom, yesterday, here, I have lived
a historical moment.

the Berlin Wall no longer
exists.

On the streets, yesterday, and
today, thousands of germans and
tourists,

they celebrated, they have dreamed
of.

Some did not hesitate to predict
that the end of the cold war means

the end of history.

But like my father, I have some
reservations about all this.

But, it's time to see a new
era.

I finished filming.

Both the crew and the actors were
happy to see that go.

I'm staying. Her name, Helga.

When he secretly crossed from east
Berlin into west, in a terrible
night,

now 17 years old, was only 15
years old.

And maybe, something
unexpected.

In the crowd, I saw Jacob

and then Rachel and her husband,
Dan.

they Were on their way to Leipzig
to find the old family home.

Mom, last night...

I dreamed that we walked together
among the ruins of the wall.

But when I turned to look at you,
not for you.

A girl,

a little Greek took me by the
hand.

Jacob!

Go so fast that I almost lost.

I stopped for a moment because
someone with an accordion singing,

and I was taken away.

Start again.

Still a year.

A year?

It's on the way to ending a century,
tonight,

but I just figured it out.

Smoke a few cigarettes.

What happened, Spyros?

That's the problem, Jacob?

I've dreamed of another world,

how long will that take?

And yet it all begins so differently.

There's a wind out there.

Some of us believe that it's the
continuation of the bottom of the sky.

Once, someone said: the events coming
towards us.

It's true.

The events come to us.

Eleni, dance?

Jacob...

I know that you're thinking about
travel.

But who knows when we'll meet again?

Spyros.

Dust of time covers everything.

Both, large and small.

Jacob.

Do you want to dance.

I'm sorry.

We should go back...

at the hotel.

I'll call him our son.

Eleni... I'm sorry.

It's not nothing.

You said that there's nothing.

It's okay, I'm dizzy. A to pass.

Better to go back.

Let's go!

<-To->- The Child! <- - >- Eleni?
Eleni?

Let's go, I'll tell you on the way.

See you later Jacob.

The department for children.

In terms of confrontation, I tried to
talk to him.

Did not react.

At one point he turned to me, and I
looked in her eyes

and I realized that it's pointless to
continue.

I want to go there.

You can't. The door is locked from
the inside.

Eleni!

Eleni!

Mom!

Open!

I'm her grandmother.

Eleni.

Eleni.

What's wrong, child?

What's going on?

Come on, love.

Eleni.

Eleni.

I want to die.

I want to die.

I want to die.

What happened?

I'm going to go get a doctor.

Eleni...

Eleni... what happened?

I need to sleep.

Grandma.

I need to sleep.

You came, and you, Jacob?

What do Greek?

He's slept with. She's tired.

Bother?

You? It's impossible.

Anyway, I came to say good-bye.

A shot of whiskey?

Thank you.

For the new century.

Are you okay, Jacob?

Yes.

It's time to go.

Where?

At Eleni.

You once said, for you there is no
return.

But it's true, only for me?

I won't cry at the wall of tears.

Good trip... little Eleni.

The third wing, Spyros!

Eleni.

Why... why did you wake up?

The year is ending...

but look at the table. Oh my god.

Eleni.

You should set the table.

Not yet time.

To set the table.

Spyros.

A.

My little Eleni.

And Jacob.

Jacob!

Jacob!

Where's Jacob?

We're all here.

Eleni, what happens?

I don't feel well.

Eleni.

Wake up.

I'm coming to get you.

Eleni.

Wake up.

Get up.

Eleni.

Give me your hand.

Give it to me.

Eleni, we're late.

it was snowing Outside.

the Snow was falling quietly over
the city that was still sleeping.

the deserted streets...

the water of the canals...

over the dead and the living...

during the past... and on the
passage of time.

Over the universe.

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