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Fifteen hundred years ago a small band of Polynesian voyagers discovered

...one of the most remote islands on earth.

And began a mystery that still endures.

The band and their chief, Hotu Matu'a,

Settled the lush oasis, and were lost to the world for the next 1,000 years.

European sailors rediscovered the island and named it Easter Island.

The Europeans found a barren, treeless place,

Inhabited by numerous warring clans

And the gigantic stone statues built over centuries

As a form of ancestor worship.

Hotu Matu'a's descendants called the island Navel of the World, Rapa Nui.

And centuries of isolation had convinced them

They were the only people left on earth.

Still, no one knows why the statues were so large,

Or why work on them suddenly ceased.

But legend speaks of a terrible conflict between the clans

A few decades before the Europeans

Noro!

Noro

The Ariki-mau wants to see you.

Well?

- It's hard to say. - The truth.

I would if I could, but the signs are neither good nor bad.

- We should look again later. - I must know when, Tupa.

Try something else. The smoke.

Yes, Ariki.

Matua tane.

Your cousin Epe, by

My wife Auareipua,

Has fallen while training for the Birdman competition.

That's his body lying

Before the ahu.

You must take his place.

Me?

It's what the signs command,

According to Tupa.

But I'm not ready yet.

I Know. But there's no one else.

They're all gone, dead, except you.

So, Noroinia,

The priests of the Miru clan

Invite you to compete for the first egg.

The first egg at Orongo

When Hotu Matu'a

Sends his birds

In the spring.

Will you swim for me The Ariki-mau

The reigning Birdman?

Yes.

Tell the other Long Ears

There's no use

Choosing swimmers,

Because Noro will win, making me

Birdman for the 20th year.

It's finished, Ariki-mau.

Will you give your approval?

No.

Build another.

Take the rest of the day off, Heke.

Ariki.

May I ask,

How does this moai displease the gods?

It's too small.

Take the ropes.

The ropes.

Bring it down.

Ramana?

Ramana?

Koreto, have you seen Ramana? Look what I brought her.

You know where she is.

When the morning star

Is two hands above the horizon in midsummer, that's due west.

They knew the currents far out at sea?

They'd strip, jump into the water and feel it with their

Balls.

My father is descended from Hotu Matu'a's navigator.

He should know.

Why does no one else know?

It's not important to them.

They only think of the moai.

Marry me.

- They'd never allow it. - Why not?

They won't allow it. Grandfather must give me something if I compete.

Noro, I'm Short Ear.

I love you.

What about in a year? When people talk?

They say I just want to be Long Ear.

They say I just want you for this.

Is that true?

I want you for my wife.

- Have you told Make? - Not yet.

Get up, Short Ear.

- You have six moons. - Priest, that's impossible!

The last moai took 6 moons.

And it wasn't half as big!

Stop work on all other moai.

But even then

Should I find

Another master carver?

It must be done before the Birdman competition.

Why?

What was wrong with the last one?

You'll kill us!

How will we move it?

Old man.

Old man!

What is this?

This fish

Is taboo.

It's the Ariki-mau's fish until the next moon. No one is allowed to

Catch it till then.

These rules are for everyone's benefit.

Aren't they?

Aren't they?

It was in the net with the other fish.

It was drowned.

I was bringing it to the Ariki-mau.

We'd never eat taboo fish.

- Would kill us. - Yes. We know that!

You broke a taboo.

Six moons!

What news?

You gave them the plan?

- Yes. They loved the idea. - Wonderful.

Here's a good man.

They have plenty of food and... whatever?

- They're all taken care of. - Good.

The clouds are fast

For this time of year.

Odd.

Did I tell you? I lost three more teeth. You think

- It means anything? - You never know.

I think it does. I really do. He's this close to

Sending for us. If we can just...

...get one of these right.

Matua Tane,

I need to ask you something.

I was thinking,

After the Birdman competition...

...I thought, I'd like to get married.

Of course! Good! Who's the girl?

She's... Short Ear.

What?

She's Short Ear

Put me down!

Are you acting like your father?

Do you want to provoke the gods as he did?

I give you

A chance to make up for his sin, and you act just like him!

I'm not like him.

Then what is this talk? A Short Ear

You want me not to swim for you?

The bones say you must.

No one else can atone for your father's sin.

That's why the White Canoe

Has not been sent.

Nineteen springs, nineteen winners...

What else could it be?

Except the statues.

What's her name?

- Ramana. - Haoa's...

...Daughter?!

The canoe builder? The one I banished?!

Why must you marry her?

Can't you just take her and be done with it?

I love her, Matua Tane.

All right.

Let me talk to the priest.

There is a way.

Tupa will explain.

This is most unusual and taboo, as you know.

But, if you win...

...the gods may be placated if the girl has been purified.

How?

Entering the cave of he White Virgins. Her skin is

- Too dark. - For how long?

Till the Birdman race.

That's six moons!

Yes it is.

She could die in there.

Possibly.

I can't let her

Do that.

I can't risk angering Hotu Matu'a.

Not when we're this close.

How badly does she want to be your wife?

Good. Then it's settled.

I've been thinking, Tupa...

The Arikis grandson shouldn't steal chickens.

- Especially mine. - Don't the old stories say

That Hotu Matu'a wore a hat?

Hats?

They must be red, the royal color.

And we want them immediately.

Think you're too good for us?

You like Long Ears

Or something else long?

Hello, Uka.

Koreto.

Hitirenga.

Traitor!

Well?

He said yes.

If I win.

And if you stay in the Virgin cave

Until the race.

I said no.

It doesn't matter. We can go on the way we have.

It doesn't matter if we live Short Ear or Long Ear.

- We'll keep to ourselves. - I'll do it.

Ramana,

It's completely dark in the cave. You can't stand up

Or move.

I'll do it, if you swim.

I don't want us

To be forbidden or secret anymore.

They don't think we love each other enough to do this.

But they're wrong...

...about me.

Wait!

I'm sure her skin will grow as pure as a baby's...

...But I doubt her virginity will.

It will be our little secret.

Finished for the day!

Stop work!

- What's this? - The ration

The Ariki-mau promised we could keep 30% of the crop.

- That is 30%. - You could grow more.

You could stop having brats.

I'll have as many as I like, you Long Ear

Would you like to discuss it with Tupa?

Good lad, Atta.

Anyone else?

Koreto will get us

In trouble with Tupa and the gods.

She's broken so any tapus

Makemake will eat her soul when she dies. - At least

He'll be eating.

Don't blaspheme.

Give it back!

You hungry? Come on

- Who'd you steal it from? - Tupa.

Again.

Go ahead.

I'm not that hungry.

Remember when we were little?

You, me and Ramana would come and climb this thing.

Back when there were more trees.

Things change.

They say this land was covered with trees.

But Hotu Matu'a will send for us before they're gone.

At least that's what grandfather says.

You believe all that?

Don't you?

I only believe

What I can see,

What I can feel,

And what I don't have.

Why did you

Bring me here?

To talk. Who do you think I'll have to beat in the race?

Ngaara and Kahumea.

- What about Makita? - He can't swim.

Help me train.

Just some pointers. You know, for old time's sake.

Why?

So your grandfather can be Birdman again and work us all to death?

I have to

Win, Make.

They'll let us marry if I win.

Where is she?

In the White Virgins cave until the race.

You put her in that hole?!

She wanted to! It's the only way the gods,

The gods?

There are no

Gods!

Except the ones we

Make up! There's no

Spiritland! No Hotu Matu'a coming for us.

Nothing out there

But sea!

This is all there ever was!

All there ever will be

No matter how many idiot statues we build.

You love her, too.

That's it, isn't it?

You're as

Blind as your grandfather.

And even dumber than your crazy father.

At least I know who my father was.

I don't need your Long Ear handouts.

And we were never

Friends!

Will you swim for me, the Ariki-mau

The reigning Birdman?

Haoa!

Will you train me to compete for the Birdman?

My daughter sits in a cave for you.

You know the cliffs

- And currents better than anyone. - Do I?

You trained my father.

Crazy Long Ear.

He won.

Y es, he did. Then one day he got in one of my canoes

Sailed over

The horizon and never returned.

Got me banished here.

I'm not like him.

- I can see that. - I'll give you

What you want.

Oh?

Then make the forests grow back so I have

Wood to work.

And explain why Ramana's skin is not good enough.

Will you train me?

No. You're too ignorant.

Who's there?

It's me.

Noro?

No. Make.

How are you?

I'd love to stand up,

Move my legs.

- Did they feed you today? - A little, yes.

I brought you something.

Here.

A yam!

I'm sorry there's not more.

It's all I have.

I'm not rich,

- And Long Ear, like him. - Make! You must stop this.

Ramana, you're Short Ear.

I'm short Ear.

Why can't you love your own Kind?

You cannot choose

Who you love. Only whose love

To accept.

I can wait.

I've waited all my life.

He was here again, wasn't he?

Are you cold?

- I brought you something warm. - No, I'm fine.

Ramana,

Do you think I've been ignorant?

I think you've just been a boy.

Is it night or day, my love?

It's night.

Your forty-fifth.

Who will climb the cliffs at Orongo in the spring?

And swim with the sharks to Motu Nui?

For the first manutara egg?

And if you win

Who will be your Birdman?

Let each clan

Announce their choice now.

Kahumea for Mokoi

Of the Marama clan.

Pounatea For Ataranga

Of the Haumoana clan.

Hinaioio

For Teaue of the Hamea clan.

Makita

For Hira of the Kotuu clan.

Ngaara

For Tiko of the Ngatimo clan.

Noroinia

Of the royal Miru clan

For the Ariki-mau..

Ariki-paka.

Matua Tane.

Something worries me.

The training?

Too many mouths having too many children. Good land turning to

Dust.

It's the moai. They're eating everything.

No one's thinking beyond that.

I said to myself,

If you, the Ariki-mau, knew

This was happening you would stop it.

Anyhow, this is what I see.

Worry about the race.

All clear!

Rollers ready!

But I don't understand.

Replaced?

It's taken 41/2 moons to get this far. You're far behind schedule.

But we've had hats to do as well.

And there's not enough rope.

- Riro's in charge now! - But...

This is not possible.

I've been master carver for 27 years.

This is all I have.

You're old, Heke. Join the crew.

Move it!

Sorry, Heke.

Try and forget about it.

Go dump this.

Lines!

Lines ready?

Pit ready?

Cut the keel.

Cut the keel.

Again.

Come on!

Hold.

More rope!

More rope!

More men!

More men! Do as I say, quickly!

Move! Move!

What for?

Heke!

We want more.

More what?

More of everything.

There used to be plenty.

That was before there were

So many of you.

There are more Long Ears.

- But even more of you! - We like it that way.

It's good to have lots of children. It honors the ancestors.

Why aren't you in the quarry?

Heke's dead.

I heard.

Terrible thing. Terrible.

The Short Ears say they want more of everything.

It was pointed out that as there is more of everyone

Especially them, there is unfortunately less.

Then we want more of what's left

Or what?

We will build no more moai. -Including

The big one.

Tupa said you loved the project.

Tupa!

Apparently I was misled.

Not finish the moai?

Are you mad?

Everything depends on that!

We want half the crops.

Half?

- And half the wood for fuel. - What?

- And no more hats! - That's ridiculous!

So is your stupid statue.

One more thing.

What?

We wanna compete for the Birdman.

Kill them!

Then

Who will build the moai?

None of us remember how.

A word, please, Tupa.

I don't need this. I have chicken entrails to read.

Then let me slay them and make your day serene.

Just give them something. A little food and fuel.

But competing for the Birdman!

They'll be too tired,

But they have to have something.

Ariki-paka,

I don't recall me not caring, priest.

This is unheard of.

- It's bad precedent - Just give them

Something!

Why?

Because I see real danger in all this.

Oh, why must everything be so difficult?

Here he comes.

You have broken

so many tapu today that Makemake

should eat your souls in hell for eternity!

But I will grant these requests, on one condition.

For the Short Ears to enter

The Birdman race

The Great Moai must be finished

With a hat, by the time the sunbirds arrive

At Motu Nui.

But if he loses the race

The Short Ear competitor will be sacrificed

To honor

The reign of the new Birdman,

Your insolence today!

Now,

Who would swim for the Short Ears?

I will.

Make. If you win,

Who will be your Birdman?

Myself.

Fine. Back to work

Now.

Though I make one last condition, Ariki-mau.

What?

If the great moai is finished in time

And if I swim for and win the Birdman

The girl

In the Virgin cave is mine.

That seems fair.

Agreed..

Just finish the moai

In time.

I don't want to hear it. You said you'd win.

Make!

There, there.

Canoe builder!

Join us.

Your future son-in law asks you to train him for the Birdman!

I can't.

Why not?

I promised someone else.

Come on!

Eat. Sleep.

At first light... we begin.

This is our chance.

We have a moon before the birds come.

You must help me do the impossible.

But if we work all day

When will you train?

Starting now.

One... two

Three!

- One... two - Three!

One

- Two - Three!

One! Two! Three!

Three!

One! Two! Three!

Do you want to win?

More than anything.

Enough to

- See him sacrificed? - I guess.

No more guessing! If you win, Make dies. Accept that.

Believe me, he has.

Your future.

From now on, wear it whenever you

Climb or swim. It mustn't break, no matter what.

If it does

You lose.

Now get back in the water.

Why'd you change your mind?

I saw something...

...I think.

Ready?

Let's go.

Ready?

One...

...two...

...three,

Push!

One, two three, push!

One, two three, push!

One, two three,

Push!

Come on! Reach up! Up on the left there! Above you!

Faster... and stop crossing your feet.

Pull!

Ready!

Pull!

Pull!

No resting!

You plan to rest in the race? Don't fight the surge-you'll lose.

When it's not pulling, you swim!

Good. Now get back out there.

Make,

We're running out of logs.

The weight grinds them to dust.

- Grease them. - With what? Nothing's left.

Use these.

Cut the ration.

Nothing else matters.

Soon we'll have nothing to eat but each other.

Protect the egg. Come on.

Wake up.

Jump. Jump. Jump.

They might do it. I've never seen them work like this.

Good.

Yes, it is.

But it also means the Short Ear might compete.

This Make is very driven. They say he never sleeps.

- Noroinia will win. - Of course.

But what if something happens and he doesn't?

What if no Long Ear wins?

Imagine what would happen if a Short Ear became Birdman.

Noroinia not win?

Why, that's like saying these great moai

Are nothing but big rocks.

What are they fighting over? -Food, I

I don't want to hear anymore.

I think you place too much confidence in him.

Noroinia?

Win or lose, he is the next Miru chief

But, forgive me, sire

He is not cut from the same stone as yourself.

He needs a strong hand, someone trusted, like myself

To guide him in strange times like these or, even

To replace him should he suffer,

Say, some untimely tragic death.

Death?

Tell me I won't be

Just another skull under the ahu.

Tell me you won't be making fishhooks from my thighbones.

The White Canoe

That's my destiny,

Isn't it?

- The signs are certainly there. - Signs everywhere!

You said so yourself!

That ring around the last moon.

That strange taste in my mouth.

And now, I have told no one this

But each time I pee,

There is blood.

What can it possibly mean?

Wondrous things, Ariki-mau.

Coming soon, I'm sure.

Don't worry, long-eared boy.

We've come for the tree.

Are you crazy?

This is the last one!

Someone will cut it down. Why not us?

Just leave it! Just one!

Haoa,

Why did my father leave?

Was he as crazy as people say?

You've seen where the craziness is.

Where did he sail?

There's no place to go.

All the other lands have sunk.

He had to see for himself.

Even if it killed him?

Your father was restless.

When your mother died having you,

Life here stopped making sense to him.

Then one day,

In a tidepool,

He found this.

Is it made by the gods?

Or some sort of men.

It has to be from the sunken lands, doesn't it?

Doesn't it?

Ramana, I'm here.

Ramana?

Noro?

Let me sleep, love.

Don't make me wake to this.

You must eat.

Here.

I was dreaming you'd won when you woke me.

Yeah

And of you and I walking in the sun.

And just lying together, under our tree.

How wonderful.

Where do you come from?

Where do you go?

Finished?

Yes.

Where is it? White Canoe.

Not enough, I guess.

But you may compete.

Wear this for luck.

It was your father's

Were you friends? You and my father?

Brothers, really.

Why didn't you go with him?

I was afraid..

Good. Good.

More babies.

More everything.

That's what we need. Isn't it?

Competitors, prepare yourselves to

Descend these heights, swim to

Motu Nui, and find

The first manutara egg,

Them swim back carry the egg.

Up the cliffs

And present it, unbroken, to your Birdman candidate

That is what you

Must do to win, to be God's representative

On this Navel of the World

To hold sway

Over all other clans.

And for two of you,

there's also this.

Matua Tane.

If I win, you retire.

It's time for a new Ariki-mau.

Say, "go. "

Go!

The Short Ear, Make

He's swimming strong. What did we promise him?

The girl in the cave.

Shave your head, Ataranga!

Ataranga!

I have

The egg!

�Ah, Ngaara!

Shark. Shark!

Three left! Red, yellow, black!

This should be interesting.

And what happens if the Short Ear loses?

He dies!

Help me!

Help me! Hit him!

Help me!

Hit him!

Hit him!

Make, Make!

I won.

- Noro. - Yes.

The White Canoe

The White Canoe!

The White Canoe!

Come on.

Ramana's sick, Matua Tane.

I can't leave her.

Priest?

All my life, I've waited for just this day

But someone must guide the new Ariki-mau until you

Send

For us.

What did you think salvation would look like?

Bye!

Farewell!

Remember me!

Bye!

Had to be the hats.

Farewell!

Bye!

You didn't tell me Make swam, too.

And that he's to die.

You didn't tell me about the child.

He was right, the Ariki-mau.

He knew the gods' will.

Will Makemake descend on us?

I saw the moai on the ahu and they were breathing!

- Another Long Ear trick. - Stop it!

There!

There!

What are you doing here?

He lost. I've come

for his head. And to discuss

The new moai.

We start tomorrow.

New moai?

We're through with all that.

We've just begun.

You saw what happened. The gods kept their promise.

The Long Ear mana

Proved its power.

We will build bigger

And bigger moai

Until the gods

Favor us again.

But with one difference.

From now on

All moai will have

Beards.

Are you with me?

He's a priest!

They are Long Ears!

Not anymore.

What was that?

What was that?

Something in the village.

- Fighting? - I'll go see.

- Don't. - I must. I'm the Ariki-mau.

Take me.

You can't see. I'll return for you as soon as I can.

I'll be back.

Die!

Not yet.

Watch how people die,

Ariki-paka.

- Watch. - Don't turn away.

Watch them burn.

Watch them.

Kill him, Riro.

Kill him!

You've become what you sought to destroy.

We were friends once.

I'll let you live.

But we rule now!

Suffer, Ariki-paka!

Ramana?

Ramana?

Ramana!

Have you seen Ramana?

Atta! Have you seen Ramana?

Ramana?

I've looked every...

What are you doing?

Filling our bellies.

You can't do this.

That's not who we are.

Who's going to stop us?

Haoa!

Your daughter.

I thought I'd lost you.

I thought that's what you wanted.

We were both wrong.

I know why my father left, Haoa.

I understand.

Then you're ready for this.

Your wedding gift.

Come with us.

No.

If I'd been braver, I would have gone with your father.

Now I'm too old to go with you.

Hurry.

Don't look back.