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an Oskar Reif film

Have you ever tried running away from something? How did it feel?

lt's a strange question, but I have a first hand answer

as I've now run away for good...

From my voice you can probably tell that I'm a man.

I wonder if that was the only unusual thing about me.

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Dying in the street is the worst.

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Do you have any diamond balls?

- No.

Did you give him a thermometer?

- Come on, mom.

And therefore, as Susan says, Communism has left its mark on you,

or more precisely on us, the worst scar possible.

Not even in Victorian times was the degradation of women so bad.

She then stresses that modern day phallocratic despotism

has its roots in Asia the ancient essence of this ideology...

They cover you with a blanket and stare at you like at Skoch.

- Skoch died at reception. - in front of it, in the street!

- Right there! They carried him out afterwards.

-Why would they carry him outside after he was dead?

- Stop it! The bottom line is that they don't last...

-Who?

- He has two thermometers, even one for his butt.

Susan says that women today in the US

understand their right to an orgasm as something

so independent and individual that it's out of the question

for its access or range to be limited

by the capabilities or will of men.

But that was a slight diversion from our subject.

Just today Susan told me that this progressive equipment

contains parts from NASA's space and military program.

The embargo for our countries was recently lifted.

They love letting people take care of them.

- Petra go and turn off the TV for daddy. He fell asleep.

- They all should stay home. Nobody 'd send me to a hospital.

They don't care about you there.

I'm sick of this game!

- I've also had enough.

- Come on, girls, you can't be serious. One more round...

- Come on, don't make me beg.

I turned off the TV,

but daddy probably isn't sleeping. His eyes are open...

He's probably dead...

But his watch is still ticking!

THE B E D

To Lubos.

And to an early reunion.

Yes, that's me. Well partially.

Of course you can't see me! I'm inside a brass container.

Perhaps I should introduce myself first. My name is Lubos.

My last name's irrelevant, as you may find it a bit odd.

Do you feel somewhat uneasy?

I'm sorry to hear that, because l feel fabulous.

That's to say "now" I do. First I have to explain a bit

as this started along time ago.

It all happened one rainy, summer night in a totally normal bed.

When my mother was young she used to be very romantic.

She even believed in love at first sight.

I'll follow you, I'll lead you about around,

Through bog, through bush, through brake, through brier:

Sometime a horse I'll be, sometime a hound,

A hog, a headless bear, sometime a fire:

And neigh, and bark, and grunt, and roar, and burn,

Like horse, hound, hog, bear, fire, at every turn.

An actor, for God's sake!

- Do you know what kind of money actors make nowadays?

He's like you, a Resistance fighter in his own way.

He even does political satires!

And he composed a love sonnet for Vera!

-A sonnet, for God's sake!

Through the forest have I gone,

But Athenian found I none,

On whose eyes I might approve

This flower's force in stirring love.

Churl, upon thy eyes I throw

All the power this charm doth owe.

When thou wakest, let love forbid

Sleep his seat on thy eyelid.

Father was a man of great words and insignificant actions.

Nonetheless, thanks to one of them I came into this world...

Gustav?.!

Gustav, are you there?

My father's only meaningful deed from my childhood

was an in comprehensive, irritably mysterious challenge for me.

isn't this yours?

So the only man I knew walked out of my life

and I didn't even realize it.

Soon after, perhaps due to my father's influence,

l discovered the beauty of escaping.

The intoxication of escaping was simply fabulous.

Look here, his purple corduroy pants.

They used to be my favorite.

Well, let's see. Try comparing them to the orange ones!

They definitely didn't look half as good.

Or the green ones.

See the difference?

It's too bad these are black and white...

I can't say I missed having men around

but I did become fond of two objects they left behind.

Grandfather Eduard's spitting glass

represented the clear mythical essence of manhood to me.

However, its practical use seemed pretty complicated

as no women were able to explain the correct technique.

Male relatives would visit us, but they were somewhat strange.

Like Mr. Vitek who went blind from eating nothing but pork.

it's been a pleasure to see all of you again.

Or uncle Vasa..

- The Soviet Union's now so advanced

that people there pay almost nothing for electricity.

it pays off to leave the lights on all day

because potential damage from constant switching can cost more

in repairs than the savings on your electric bill.

Despite his senility he was the last authentic Communist

because he had seen things with his own eyes.

Uncle Karel was the only one who I considered a role model.

Uncle...

Do old people see in colors?

-What do you mean?

- For example, it's spring and the trees are blooming.

Us normal people see that the blossoms are yellow.

Do old people see the same?

-What made you think that?

Old folks 'cause they're so old

maybe they only see things in black and white.

-Where did you get that idea?

Where did you get that idea? Look at that tree for instance!

Or that one!

Or that one over there!

Now tell me, do any of them have yellow blossoms?!

It was becoming clearer to me that men don't have the answers

to a number of life's basic questions.

Thank you, Mrs. Tyereshkovova.

Women appeared much more interesting to me than men.

They were mysterious and had this strange power.

He was never really into fairy tales.

In this case he was unusual.

But there was an exception.

He loved ''The Golden Sword''.

imagine,

once he even came to show me Adalbert's three golden hairs!

-And what about Hurt? - His name is Jandanow.

-A year ago he was Musil. Does Fortik still eat like a pig?

- Yeah, and Chaloupka's dad died! - No kidding!

- Chaloupka was with him, holding his hand.

Just like on TV. He also let him in on life's big secret.

- Man! What's the secret? - I can't tell! It's a secret,

but I know it! It can only be told during a storm.

Never underestimate even the small gypsies.

l never understood why we didn't run away,

but l knew that the big life secret of a dying father

was often very truthful.

l wanted to ask so many things.

USED GROCERIES STORE

Hello!

My cake!

My sandwich!

My coffee!

Yuck, there's skin on the top!

Grandma...

I wanted coffee with foam and you made it without foam.

I promise I'll eat the sandwich next time, I wasn't hungry.

And the cake was a pound cake and I don't...

But I didn't throw it away. I swear to God. I ate it.

This is uncle Vasa's piece. No, not Vasa's, Karel's.

He has a bad gall bladder!

Sorry, grandpa I thought you were already dead

and when someone dies,

you're free to take the things he left behind.

They don't belong to the deceased anymore,

and those who live on can use them.

Of course, I'll give the spitting glass back to you.

You can show me how to use it.

Imagine that no one could show me how...

Hey! Do you piss in that?

Gregorka only checks on how much your dick grows each year.

- Hanci's probably shrunk. - You wanna get rocked, idiot?

- But his balls are heavier. - That's enough gentlemen...

- You think she gets off on it? - On what?

- Feeling dicks, man! - it's all part of medicine.

- I don't know, man. Mine is in good shape.

-Women always do it! - I never show it at Pezi's.

- 'Cause he's an ear doctor! -And she's a dick specialist!

- Oh, come on, gentlemen!

I want quiet in the waiting room! The doctor has a headache.

You'll come in individually. Urna will be first,

Hanci should get ready.

- Hurry up, man. You're a protégé.

What are you waiting for? Boxers off! This isn't your first time.

A little more,you stud! The doctor won't bite you!

Nurse, could you get the samples from the lab?

You've got something of mine.

Press it!

i'd like to be examined too.

Please.

Why were you in there so long? Did you fuck her?

-Watch your language! Hanci's next. Jachym, get ready!

l began to see that male heroes only rule the world

in fairy tales and movies.

Get dressed or you'll catch a cold.

l felt my escape from childhood would be the final escape

from the world of fumbling and ignorance,

and maybe one day everything would be clear to me.

Reaching a woman's soul was difficult

even in the years to come.

Bet you needed stimulation to be able to relax.

You don't understand a woman's complexity.

You only see things on the surface.

Andrea saw through me very quickly.

-Who is it?

And Lucie was not sufficiently ripe.

I never thought I'd get so far with Olga

I promised myself that this time I would not fail.

What were you doing in there for so long?

What did you do to yourself?

What's this silly thing here? - Don't touch it! Give it to me!

- This little man is upset, and he also kind of stinks.

What's that smell?

How do you like this?

When making love for the first time whatever you think about

always comes true.

Hey, Lubos!

Did you come? - Hmmm.

- So where the hell is it? - Somewhere here...

- I don't see it anywhere.

Show it to me!

Jesus, Lubos,wake up. Someone's here!

- That's Andrei. -Who's Andrei?

-A hero from Chile. - is he a soldier?

A center forward.

-And how did he get here? - i was thinking about him.

-About Andrei? - Yup.

-And why was he on your mind?

- To make it last longer.

Every manual suggests thinking of something unrelated.

I did it for you!

Actually he never told me any fairy tales either.

He'd only read one, once in a while.

- Because he lacked imagination.

How about a game of cards? -What's imagination?

- it's the ability to imagine something

that doesn't exist in real life but could.

-At school they said that every human being has an imagination.

- No men omen. The Urnas never had any imagination.

- Then how could they teach or perform in the theatre?

-A teacher doesn't need any imagination.

- Then how did he speak about poetry, patriotism and love?

-A P.E. teacher doesn't need it. - Lubos also taught geography.

-Jitka you can't draw a quick conclusion from your situation.

-I wanted to... - Quiet!

- Don't take what Peter tells you seriously.

Think about what Aies said, even though his family's incomplete.

I'm glad Hedvika shared her opinion about Milan.

I agree with her to a certain point,

but i don't agree with Lumir or Breta and Evzen's opinions

seem to be rather peculiar,

which brings us back to Jirka...

You see, the way you look at something is very important.

Spring is coming, and grandma has young goats.

Go see her. Your uncle can't do it all.

New blossoms will show you the miracle of reincarnation,

the sprouting and growth, the joyful fresh chives,

the intoxicating blue sky,

the fabulous songs of the heavenly pilgrims...

As for oral sex, Jitka it's not as simple as you wrote.

And definitely don't listen to your girlfriends!

I wanted to...

I wanted to...

I wanted to...

I just wanted to... - Understand women.

- Grandma...

- But Lubos. it's not possible.

That's a real man's privilege. - But I am a real man!

- Real men wore suits like these.

Real men finished their sandwiches

and drank their coffee without foam.

it's so cold in here. Warm up my bed for me, please!

But not dressed like that. - The gym was clean.

- I'm sorry, Lubos, but you are not a real man.

You are a temporary man.

-Wait, I don't get it!

- One day you'll know more.

Did Leopold send you? - Did Olina send you?

I'd like a cup of coffee!

And make it without foam!

That's a nice whistle.

Can I blow on it?

Jesus, I got it dirty!

- That's okay.

-Zdena I'm sorry I'm late. You've already met, right?

What are you wearing? I can't believe this.

I've gotta get something.

Well,what did that pig tell you now?

You can talk about it in front of Lubos.

But Leopold would never wear sweat pants in a café, right?

Well, tell me...

Really...

No way! That's crazy, that bastard!

How many times? Well, that's obvious,Well, of course.

He didn't come! No way...

You can't be serious...

Ripping his balls off wouldn't suffice!

Are you stupid or what? This isn't a training ground!

-What kind a referee are you, dickhead! Fuck you!

Where the hell 'd they get a prick like you? Fuck!

Get some glasses, pussy! is there a bigger dick out there?

The sperm that made you should never got by your dad's rubber.

You've got a cunt instead of a brain!

Here you go. It's like warm piss.

- The first half is almost over. - That's cool.

Give me one, or you can leave them all here!

Thank God for football games. i can always relax here...

-What's up? Any problems? - Nah, not at all.

Slap 'em around on Tuesdays, beat 'em up on Wednesdays

and fuck 'em on Thursdays, you know what I mean, right?

But they need that. They want it. They wait for it.

If you don't beat your woman at least twice a week,

you're not a real man!

And you'll pay for it later! Look at Simsik!

What about you? Have you given Olina a good beating too?

That's a mistake my friend, but you'll start sooner or later.

Beginning is the most important part. For example I say,

'Say one more thing and I'll smack you.'

And no woman can keep quiet, that puts you in the clear.

They say you shouldn't go for the face. I disagree,

but I always let her take her glasses off first.

Left, right, left ... Here you go, so will you shut up?

No! I'll smack you until you shit your pants. No shit!

You gonna give me more shit? You will? No.

That's the way you gotta do it. Be hard on her.

Okay. That's it. It's done.

Here you go, Shut the fuck up.

One thirty six am. on the dot! Put it in the report!

Quick, so you don't mess my bed up again!

I've told you once already! Who let you in anyway?

Next week you'll be out in the hallway, no pillows!

Hi,Zdena. What are you doing here so early in the morning?

Normally I run around free.

- I have a seven meter leash. Yours is five meters, right?

- But my muzzle is better.

- I've got an idea did you go yet?

Are they looking?

Let's run away!

Are you shitting scared?

Then I'll go alone!

Are you coming? - I'm not done yet.

- Then see you later!

Why are you screaming?

-Where's Olga? - So you have a girl now. Coffee?

- So it was just a dream? - only the sleeping dream.

But you aren't sleeping. You just sit and scream.

I'll make you one with foam if you want.

-What are you doing here?

You've been gone for years now.

-What else would I be doing here? I'm dusting.

Look, how bad it is.

- My collar. Where is my collar?

Jesus,where is it? She'll kill me!

- I don't have a collar, but I have aspirin if you need it.

- For God's sake, grandma what are you doing here?

You've been dead for 30 years!

- I'm dusting.

Lubos, be a good boy and come with me...

-Where are we going? - you'll see,you know the place.

But don't run away from me like you did before!

- I hope grandpa won't be there! - Don't worry, he's dead.

- I'll warm it up for you! - You don't have to.

I want to tell you a big secret today!

And I'll give you something to

renew the quality of your inevitably degenerating race.

-What race? The Slavic race?

- The race of temporary men. Masculinus mutantus in Latin.

You can't swim against the flow of evolution,

but my gift may slow down the entire process.

Spitting glasses!

They aren't spitting glasses. What are they then?

Biériot Louis, received Febuary 3., 1924, unpaid.

Coubertin Pierre, September24., 1933, quite rare.

- The passionate, secret hobby of my youth.

The most complete collection of real men!

it's a top quality collection from prewar Middle Europe.

- Fairbanks,Jr., Fairbanks, Sr.,

Caruso,

Alechin and Capablanca. - That's a combination.

- Einstein. -A personal withdrawal.

- Hitler?! - Show me!

Oh yeah, he sent me some twice, but it arrived spolled.

- Dr.Sevcik, who is he?

- One of grandpa's colleagues.

-Were they all sent to you?

- Not all of them, but most were, and I was very picky.

- Doggie, do you want poppy seed cake or a roll with your coffee?

And do you want apricot or strawberry jam, or ham and eggs?

Hi. - Hi.

Do you know what I like about you?

You're different. - Different?

Different than the others.

This is Dasa. She's been divorced for a month now.

And this is Alena. She thinks she's in love, but isn't sure.

This is Bozka she feels useless.

And this is Lida completely independent.

-And why do you come here? - So you like the way I look!

One thing became clear:

Since l have to spend the majority of my life with women,

l have to change my basic attitude towards them.

l can't be primal and tyrannical or weak and submissive,

but an equal and understanding partner.

if you throw him out you give him a strong argument

and that's not good.

You should talk about it with her but don't seek her opinion.

Period irregularity during sexual abstinences

was totally different for me.

Try the ionized drink with hazel nuts!

if you don't throw him out, you'll be sorry.

A topic eczema is not hereditary, even in alcoholic families,

i can guarantee that.

And then you'll suffer quietly, with occasional breakdowns,

in the end you'll lose respect for yourself.

I also get inflammations in my armpits every spring.

Give him some time, he'll get it!

Watch out though! Trust me!

Go hang yourself!

Don't be jealous. It's not my fault your friends come to me.

- Don't you know how to act like a real man?

-What do you mean? You used to like me for being different.

Do you know what you want?

- You don't feel weird giving tips on a uterus uvula infection

or how to overcome the mental problems of menopause?

is it normal to test weak breast muscles with a pencil in public?

Do you feel special describing disorders in an ovulation cycle?

Or arguing about the orgasmic intensity of woman over sixty!

- I'm just knowledgeable...

- How do you know all this, most women don't know this!

Not even women specialists, and you! AP.E. teacher!

Do you know what they think?

- They can only be envious of you.

- No,you look stupid! - How do you want me to act?

Like some Schwarzenegger, or Rambo, or, i don't know who!?

- Like a man, like a real, true man...

- Do you think he tries to understand her?

it's against nature, and that's unnatural.

Men aren't here to understand women.

it's like trying to get into the opera dressed like this.

if you hear otherwise, that person has no balls!

And if he does by chance, they're only decorative.

Therefore, he's not areal man!

And if I can give you some advice, find something fresh.

That way you won't have time to think of stupid shit.

There must be some babes at your school.

I know, the old neurotic flesh.

You need something like I have. I've got my self a goddess.

She's seventeen, ain't no Socrates or Bardot,

but she can fuck! I've never had anything like it.

if you hang around I'll introduce her to you.

-And what about Zdena?

- Hi, Stinky. it's a day off! I'm on the rag...

Gimme a swig!

- This's Tereza. She's great, huh? This is my friend Lubos.

-Why do you have a whistle? - He teaches P.E.

- That's cool! -And geography too.

Hey do you have a really good friend, a really good one?

- You mean for the teacher?

- He doesn't look it, but he's a champ!

- Maybe Lenka! Huh?

Or Bianka! Or Irena!

- Or Sasa?!

If it was possible to return to the times

when men were still real men, then maybe...

Good Evening, Ma'am,

you seem familiar to me...

- I should. We've been married for 47 years.

- Really? I was just thinking what a beautiful, familiar face...

tell me something about yourself. How have you been all this time?

- I've been with you,Vasa.

Don't you remember that at all?

- Oh, of course, of course.

If I may, were you in love with him?

- Oh my God! - Come on.

Don't cry, my girl. He'll definitely come back to you.

Uncle Karel!

Uncle Karel, spring is here!

I brought you some yellow tree blossoms!

- Those aren't yellow. They're white.

Has the revolution begun?

Who's winning?

- It's not clear yet.

- Could you please hide my membership card ...

Uncle Karel...

I'm a woman, I'm a river, I flow through the countryside,

I caress the river banks with my hips as I flow and flow,

I'm a woman, I'm a river,

I stream, I storm and I flow.

Repeat after me:

I'm a woman,

I'm a river,

i flow through the countryside,

I caress the river banks with my hips,

as I flow and flow.

I'm a woman,

I'm a river.

How dare you! Turn it on again! What nerve you have!

What's wrong with you? Are you crazy? only a man would do that!

Hurry up, plug it in! Don't you get it?

- Lubos!

- Turn it back on!

Enough! Look at yourselves!

Take a good look at yourselves!

You think you're women? Wrong!

You're criminals! Criminals without a conscience.

- He fell off the beam. - You don't need a conscience.

It's against nature.

It's against the law of tall, handsome princes,

gallant, seductive rascals,

tanned, playful millionaires, good, gray-haired fathers!

You commit crimes in the name of an instinctual myth!

- Cut the bullshit and give us the radio!

- But I don't hate you for that. No way.

I feel sorry for you.

You're all simultaneous victims of your crimes,

destroying what you sought in women's magazines,

in dark movie theaters,

in other women's happy stories.

I don't know where I got the courage back then!

Perhaps my dad's theatrical tendencies awoke in me.

No questions!

Hey Whitey! You wanna have a good time with my sista?

She ain't no gypsy. Her mom's Italian!

Special prices! Five hundred, seven hundred, nine hundred.

- I'll take the seven hundred.

- Erzhi!

You bad girl...

Erzhi, it was...

What's wrong with you?

Stop fooling around, you little scamp!

God, she's really dead.

And I ...

She's good, huh? Do you want a monthly pass for her?

I know the feeling well,

I run and run. I fly and fly, and suddenly it's the end.

There's nowhere to go. It's the absolute end,

and that's when I wake up.

Damn, I want to wake up from this gruesome dream!

What's wrong, Lubos? Do you have any problems?

Get in bed and try to sleep.

you'll feel better tomorrow.

He ain't coming yet! Not yet!

There he is!

Stop hiding!

Stop hiding, accused, that won't help you anyway.

Andrei!

- Results from the phalloscopic analysis were clear.

So i ask you again, do you feel guilty?

- No!

So we'll have to start all over again.

Call in the witness ''T''!

Mrs. Tyereshkovova!

Shall I read the ''T'' witness' testimony again?

it proves your tendencies toward perverse conduct at an early age.

Alright.

Shall I recall the witness doctor ''G'',

who will verify the testimony of the previous witness?

Alright.

It seems that you're coming to your senses.

So I repeat once again, do you feel guilty?

Unfortunately we must return to the phalloscopic expertise.

Bring in the sample and call the eye witnesses one by one.

it was longer and thinner.

it was shorter and fatter.

I've never seen it.

Olina you don't have to.

That's it!

Are you absolutely sure?

Write it in!

Sorry, but certain things must be clarified.

The corpus delicti was identified.

We have the lethal weapon. Our criminal could admit his guilt!

Does the defender have any comments?

I object to the judge's prejudice!

As only women testify against me!

Why isn't there one single man here?

The whole thing is a disgraceful conspiracy!

You've even pulled my wife into it!

I request another judge!

I request not to be judged by a woman!

-A crime committed on a woman can only be judged by a woman!

But we also have a male witness here for you.

-And I don't know what you've been showing here either!

A piaster cast! Yuck!

Why don't you show the original!

I'll show it to you.

You can pass it around! - Guard! Take him away!

The trial is now in recess!

What are you doing here? - I'm sorry, but they got me.

Zdena said that if I don't testify she'd turn me in and ...

- You're in here because of me?!

- But don't worry! They won't get anything out of me.

You won't believe who else is here

and not only that

something is going down!

Girls! They're coming!

Hand me my mug, dear boy!

How long have you been in here?

- It'll be 52 years the day after tomorrow.

-And what have you done, if I may ask?

- I killed my wife.

-What was the reason, if it's not a secret? Was it a quarrel?

Or due to jealousy?

Why then?

- She was pissing me off.

- Oh, i see.

And why are you here in custody? Why aren't you in prison?

You could have been free by now!

- They can't lock me up! They have no proof!

- Oh yeah. That's a good one.

And why don't they let you go if they lack the proof?

- 'Cause i killed my wife.

-And how about you, son? - Me?

I'm here by mistake.

- Lights out! Quiet in the cells! No talking! Go to sleep!

God,where am I?

God,what is it?

What is it?

Yuck!

Old fart!

God what have I done

for you to punish me. This can't be true.

God I want to wake up at home in my bed.

Everything has its limits.

God, I'm not such a bad person,

God, hear me out, please.

Dear God, can you hear me?

i hope your previous objections against the court's prejudice

are proven wrong by the presence of an independent observer

who came all the way from Strasbourg!

My last question is,

''Do you recognize this?''

Some hairs...

- Your hair!

And I don't need to tell you where they were found.

... is therefore sentenced ...

The ''D'' day and the ''H'' hour.

-Are you coming with us?! - Hang on!

-Are you coming with us?! -Why should I go?

They can't lock me up! They have no proof!

- I see!

This is incredible! - I told you you'd be surprised.

Long live the freedom! Down with the cunt's despotism!

Hurray!

Shut up! you'll get us busted!

Do you have the whistle?

At my command! Escape! Now!

Go!

This is beautiful! This is fantastic!

It's like the attack on the Winter Palace!

I thought the Plava heroes never ran from anything?

- You're still too young to understand!

-We won't catch him. - He's smart.

He started running before the whistle.

A man often thinks that his final escape

is the absolute escape.

Hello.

Are you the receptionist here?

Sorry to ask

but is there anyone else besides you here?

So you're the only one here?

But that would mean that... That can't be true!

That would mean that you are...

That you are...

Dear God, forgive me, dear God, forgive me,

dear God, I didn't know you were a WOMAN!

Close the window or it 'll break.

It's terrible weather.

- Sometimes he was gloomy.

- No, it seemed like that, but he was actually pretty cheerful.

Oh yeah, maybe you're right.

- Let's play.

- Okay. - You shuffle.

- Let's go. Just like usual?

- Go on. - How many do you have?

That's everything, but there's something l forgot to mention...

Dad, spring is here. Do you want to play marbles?

Petra!Where are you?

You can play by yourself for awhile,

but just for a little while.

A man often thinks his final escape is the absolute escape.

Even l used to think that

but I'm not so sure about it anymore.

STARRING AND FEATURING

THE FILM WAS MADE WITH THE COLLABORATION OF

and

CREW

POST PRODUCTION

production manager, picture and sound editing,

sound editing, poster typography, poster photography,

Quotations from the William Shakespeare play

A Midsummer Night's Dream Translated by

music, performed by, conducted by, recorded by

performed by, sung by, conducted by, recorded by

sung by, additional music performed by, conducted by, recorded by

dramatist, producer, executive producer

costume designer, set designer, sound editor,

film editor, director of photography,

story by, screenplay by, directed by, special thanks to