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"6 years ago"

"November 2013"

You haven't changed. You never run.

Not even for him?

When you rush, you chase away happiness.

Hello.

At the End of the Matinee

Excuse me! Please don't knock on the door.

It's been 40 minutes.

Maybe something's wrong with him.

Makino wants to be left alone. I'm sorry.

-I'm sorry. -We'll be in touch.

Sorry. Thank you.

Give him our regards.

I'm sorry. Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you for coming.

-I'll call you. -Sorry, Ms. Korenaga.

About the recording.

Yes. Thank you.

They're gone.

Okay.

I'm exhausted.

This is what happens in your forties.

Don't be silly.

A great performance to wrap up your tour.

This is Yoko Komine. We studied overseas together.

She lives in France. A journalist at RFP.

She happened to be in town.

I'm Komine. Congratulations.

Thank you.

The Brahms for your encore was a beautiful arrangement.

Really?

Absolutely. I felt swept away to a place beyond this world.

I was inviting you there from the stage.

Mr. Makino, stop hitting on her.

She's engaged.

Plus, her father is the renowned Jerko Soric.

The film director?

Yes.

But...

I'm his second wife's daughter. He's not my biological father.

I only lived with Jerko, my father, for a short while.

I see.

What a surprise.

His "Coins of Happiness"

is what got me interested in the guitar.

To tell you the truth

I've heard you play its theme song live.

At your debut concert at Wesley Hall in New York.

Wow. I'm honored.

But it was almost 20 years ago.

I was in a bad mood during the concert.

Mr. Sakamoto, the music critic,

came onboard the bullet train at Kyoto.

He sat in front of me.

I'm not too fond of him.

But I said hello anyway.

He glanced at my face and then just ignored me.

That wasn't nice of him.

I felt annoyed too but I re-introduced myself and

thanked him for his review

about my concert.

Guess what he said.

"You've mistaken me for someone else."

Maybe you did something to offend him?

The thought crossed my mind.

So l looked more carefully at his face.

It wasn't him.

What did you do?

But I was at a point of no return.

I kept calling him Mr. Sakamoto

before I excused myself.

A double espresso.

Yes, ma'am.

I'm glad.

That you liked the Brahms.

Other than that

I'm not satisfied with my performance.

A whiskey and soda, please.

You have high standards.

Not really.

I felt a little

left behind by your music.

Sorry. I'm just an amateur.

It's okay.

Remember I said I was in a bad mood during your debut concert?

Yes.

You see... I was jealous.

Jealous?

I couldn't stand that

a boy younger than me

was playing a piece from my father's film

so perfectly.

It was probably because I was still young.

When are you returning to Paris?

Tomorrow.

Red wine, please.

Yes, ma'am.

I admire you so much.

You can speak English and French, right?

I can only speak the Hakata dialect.

You're from Fukuoka? I'm from Nagasaki.

Nagasaki?! What brought you back to Japan?

My grandmother's funeral.

I'm so sorry.

It's okay. She was 90.

She passed on peacefully?

Unfortunately not.

She fell in the yard

and hit her head on a rock.

You see... when I was small

I used that rock as a table to play house.

I'd lay red berries and leaves on it.

I never thought it would kill my grandmother one day.

But it's not your fault. Don't blame yourself.

I'm not. It's just...

But...

Are you talking about your memories?

Memories?

Her grandmother died because of that rock.

It changed her memories of playing house.

People think only the future can be changed.

But the future is constantly changing the past.

The past can be changed. Sometimes it just does.

In other words

the past is that sensitive and perceptive.

Hold on. The past changes the future... No.

The future changes the past? I'm confused.

Sometimes I don't get what you're talking about.

You're drunk.

Sorry.

Let's go to the next bar.

What time is your flight tomorrow?

Seven from Narita.

I'll get you a cab.

Thanks.

Mr. Makino, you apologized, didn't you?

To the man on the train.

"I'm sorry. It was my mistake."

In my dressing room, I thought this would be an awful evening.

But looking back from the future

tonight may seem different.

It's a little scary.

-Well then... -Yes.

To Shinjuku, please.

I don't feel like it.

Why?

Please understand. He says he can't do it.

I want to understand so tell me why.

You can't just suddenly back out on the recording and the tour...

It's your job to think about the business but

Makino is an artist.

You make it sound like all I care about is the money.

I've been supporting his talent ever since his debut.

My job is to help him create beautiful music.

Of course. You're his manager. It's what's expected of you.

It breaks my heart too

that we have to cancel the venues.

But doing what Makino wants

is what's best for him and his music.

Makino this, Makino that...

Um...

Well... The reason...

I can come up with excuses but...

Playing the guitar...

I just don't feel like it anymore.

Things are horrible in Paris.

"36 hours after bombing, perpetrator on the run"

Remember Yoko Komine?

She must be covering the story. I'm so worried.

I emailed her but haven't gotten a replay.

I haven't either.

Next story.

"No new messages"

Yesterday in Paris, France

a concert by the Seine

"Dear Yoko, Are you okay? Please write back."

was the target of a terrorist bombing attack.

"I'm praying for your safety."

According to the police,

over 100 people were either killed or injured.

The city is filled with grief...

Chief, a word to the reporters.

How is the investigation moving along?

Chief!

I offer my deepest condolences to the victims

and to everybody involved.

We're reinforcing security measures

to prevent another incident like this.

Wouldn't it provoke even more terrorist attacks?

We will not give in to terrorists.

The police will prove its competence.

We heard those same words two years ago.

A cluster bomb was also used in the theater bombing two years ago.

Is there a connection?

I won't answer that question.

We'll keep you updated.

Thank you.

Jarira, let's go.

Mommy...

Are you okay?

Are you hurt?

"I'm watching the tragedy on the news. I hope..."

Yoko, in the movie "Coins of Happiness"

the girl gives a coin to the man.

She tells him to buy whatever he wants

if he feels happy to be alive.

I wonder what he bought.

A hat without holes?

Or chocolate made with lots of sugar?

Yoko.

Can you process this please?

Okay.

What would you buy?

I want to talk to you more about the story.

I'm praying you're okay.

"Satoshi Makino"

Yoko.

Philippe.

How was it on the scene? Any info?

The child of a victim witnessed two suspicious persons.

But her memory is vague.

We can't report it if she's not sure.

I'm about to talk to another witness. Join me?

Of course. But I have to take the data to the editing room.

I'll start without you.

You look tired, Yoko. Let's order pizza. My treat.

It'll take 3 days to get here.

No!

Help!

We're being attacked!

The elevator stopped!

Somebody! Please!

Can you hear me?!

Call an ambulance!

"Coins of Happiness"

This is Yoko Komine of RFP.

It's February 6, 2014, 3:19 PM.

I'm inside an elevator in the RFP building.

Can you hear me?

I hear people screaming and crying.

Following the concert cruise,

RFP is under attack.

Right now

what I'd like to say is that

the future changes the past.

The survivors must create a future

that changes today's tragedy.

Call for help!

"March 2014"

When I was your age

I felt lost too.

Maybe that's why I decided to take an apprentice.

I was only 13. A cocky little brat.

Yes, you were.

You made me so frustrated.

You were just a kid but mastered things

that took me decades to learn.

Maybe because I was a kid.

Dad, tea? Satoshi?

Thanks.

I'll do it.

Thanks, Sanae.

These days

I mull over Alain's words that you always used to quote.

"What is not valued is forgotten."

"It's the most beautiful rule of mankind."

A harsh rule for performers

but I think it's the truth.

Those ideas... Thanks.

You didn't need to hear them.

A man like you should be more free.

I wonder if there's any value in my performances.

In June in Madrid

there's a tribute concert for Segovia.

Why don't you play with me?

June?

It's so soon.

What do you say? You can only perform with me...

for not much longer.

Good morning, my love.

Good morning.

I'm leaving now.

I made some jasmine tea.

I thought it might be more calming for you than coffee.

Thank you, Richard.

Are you really going back to work?

Uh-huh.

Don't you rather come to New York with me?

We can move into a place in Williamsburg together.

We could even think about raising 3 or 4 kids.

What do you think?

I don't mean to use what happened as an excuse.

But I really feel that God is telling you to move on.

You'll be late.

What I'd like to say

is that the future changes the past.

Yoko...

I'm sorry I didn't write back.

You're safe.

Thank God.

I should've been in touch right away.

My mind was a complete mess.

A colleague died.

He was kind and bright.

He smiled at me just moments before he died.

I was right there but I couldn't help him.

It must have been tough.

I... I was relieved that it wasn't me.

I was ashamed I felt that way.

I can hear cars.

That horn was probably a Japanese car.

You have a good ear.

No...

I also hear children's voices.

Life in Paris is regaining normalcy.

That was construction work.

I hear a crane.

Yoko...

Come on, Yoko.

Look at me.

I got on the bullet train from Kyoto the other day.

Mr. Sakamoto, the music critic

sat in the seat in front of me.

I already heard that story.

I have an old friend who's a TV director.

He has a subordinate, a strange girl.

They were on location at Lake Shinji.

They bought shijimi clams as souvenirs.

They became friends with a local fisherman

who taught them good shijimi clam recipes.

But the girl didn't eat them.

She started raising them as pets.

What?

I know.

She gave them names like

Shii-chan and Takeo-kun.

Shii-chan, I understand.

But Takeo-kun? What is that?

"3 months later"

There's a tribute concert for Segovia in Madrid in June.

May I go visit you in Paris?

Your Bach was a lifesaver after the attack.

Thanks for saying that but it's hard to imagine.

I didn't record it for anybody's benefit.

The mood in Paris was at its lowest but

I fell in love with Bach for real for the first time.

But that's not because of my guitar.

It's because of the beauty of Bach's music.

All I'm doing is trying to capture

the composer's thoughts and emotions.

And listeners' hearts.

I'm serious. You got rid of the terror that gripped my soul.

Thanks.

To think about it, I never asked you.

Why you became a journalist.

I never knew what I wanted to do.

I think journalism suits people like that.

But it's not something that just anybody can do.

Sometimes you have to risk your life.

I learned my lesson.

In this job

fate is pierced by things

from all directions, near and far.

Things out of my control.

Sometimes they come in the form of bullets.

Here you are.

Chateaubriand with gooseberry sauce.

Cod and vegetables.

They look delicious.

Let's eat.

Yes.

Good?

Try some.

Thanks.

Yoko.

If you die somewhere in this world

I'll die too.

You shouldn't joke like that.

If you commit suicide, I will too.

Are you drunk?

If you're always with me, if we can talk anytime

I have other ways to support you.

Otherwise, it's the only way I can think of.

You may think I'm a fool but remember this.

If there comes a time you want to die

you'd be killing me too.

I'm getting married.

I know.

I came to stop you.

He's an economist working as a consultant in New York.

When we get married, I'll transfer to the NY branch.

He's an old classmate. I've known him for over 20 years.

You and I have only met twice.

But...

You... Your existence...

has pierced my life.

No. Not pierced.

Embedded deeply in my life.

We live in different parts of the world.

Our careers... Our past...

Can you realistically imagine

us living together and raising a family?

Is that the correct answer?

I don't know if it's correct.

But we met.

We can't erase that reality.

A life in which you don't exist is already unrealistic to me.

In my reality, you're in it.

And I want you to stay there by my side.

I want to see you every day,

eat with you, talk with you...

And know how you feel.

"Sanae Mitani"

My manager.

Ms. Mitani? She's really sweet.

And strong for my sake.

Mr. Makino.

Will you give me time until your concert in Madrid?

I was a bit too pushy.

I'm sorry.

I'll get you a seat for Saturday's matinee.

Welcome to Madrid.

The rehearsal starts at 12:45.

Thanks. I'm fine.

Your dressing room is Room 2.

I'm sorry I'm late.

I used to love Paris as a young man.

But not now?

The women are too beautiful.

Too stimulating for a man my age.

Thibaut Garcia, right?

It looks like the package of financial theories I recommended

will get a triple A rating.

That would mean you would never need to worry about money

for the rest of your life.

Richard.

We could finally get a place of our own in Chelsea.

I know how much you like that part of town.

Richard.

Yep?

We need to talk.

Was that Castelnuovo-Tedesco?

The choice of music suits Segovia so well.

Your arrangement was most impressive.

Thank you.

I'm Satoshi Makino, by the way.

I know who you are.

"Messages from Yoko Komine"

You came.

Is she okay?

Come in.

My colleague Jarira.

Jarira.

This is Mr. Makino. He's a guitarist.

Hi.

You had a rough time.

Stop staring at me. I'm not here for your entertainment.

Jarira, you were the one who decided to take the risk

and cover the story.

I did what I had to do. No regrets.

You followed the suspect all alone.

You knew you were walking into danger with your camera.

Of course you ended up at the immigration bureau.

My people back home are being killed right now.

You came this close to being deported.

Hey, you too.

Do you know what makes people smile the most?

Everything looks so good.

Bon appetit.

How would I eat?

Whatever I put in my mouth, it feels like I'm eating cactus.

Jarira.

Then...

What do you think is the second best thing

that makes people smile?

I'll remember tonight's performance

for the rest of my life.

Once again, I'm sorry I couldn't make it to the concert.

I wasn't talking about that. I meant this one.

I did poorly in Madrid.

Really? I thought you were trying not to make me feel bad.

It's not your fault.

How should I put it?

The silence was overwhelming.

I was drowning in the darkness.

I can't explain it well.

In any case, it's my problem.

Explain it to me. I want to know.

When I was young

no matter what I played, not knowing where I was headed...

I had no fear whatsoever.

Actually

I enjoyed not knowing.

But now

not knowing where I'm headed...

It terrifies me.

Today in Madrid

I met a 20-year-old guitar prodigy.

I introduced myself.

"I know who you are."

That's all he said.

No compliments. No criticism.

Loneliness...

is realizing you don't matter...

any more.

I didn't think I'd ever feel that disappointment.

Even when I got older.

That's what I thought.

You matter a lot to me.

I've been thinking.

What would I do if you died?

I wouldn't kill myself.

I want to keep listening to your music.

And...

spread it to many people.

Thanks.

Your fiance?

When things are settled

I'll go to Japan.

This time, I'll go see you.

The soup...

Should I re-heat it?

You must be hungry.

I'm at the airport. I'll arrive at Osaki at 19:00.

I'll see you at the bus terminal.

-Hello? -This is Mitani.

What is it?

Mr. Makino, please stay calm.

I'm sorry.

Mr. Sofue's office called.

Satoshi.

How is he?

He had a stroke.

I didn't find him until much later.

The surgery will take 3 hours.

Okay.

Sorry. I hear you have plans.

Don't worry about it. I'll stay here.

Thanks.

I have to make a call.

What is it?

I think I left my cell phone in the taxi.

You stay here. I'll go get it.

Do you have the receipt?

This?

Yeah.

I'll take it.

Do you have a pen?

I'll write it down, just in case.

I'm on the bus. I'll talk to you soon.

You can take this umbrella.

Thank you.

"Yoko Komine"

-I can't wait to see you. -I've boarded the plane.

-Your music of choice? -Piano by Glenn Gould.

A masterpiece.

I want to know more about Soric.

Where do you want to go in Nagasaki?

"Yoko Komine"

-Mommy's coming back soon. -Satoshi.

So sorry. Are you sure you can stay?

Absolutely. Don't worry.

Out on urgent business?

Then don't worry.

I'll check in to a hotel.

It's supposed to stop raining tonight.

Yoko.

I owe you an apology.

Dad!

Mr. Makino.

How is he?

The surgery was successful.

What happened to you?

Um...

I'm sorry.

I dropped your cell phone in a puddle.

I'm so sorry.

I'll get it fixed tomorrow.

Oh...

I'm so sorry.

It's okay. Thanks.

Go home and get changed.

I'm fine.

Then...

I need a favor.

Will you call Ms. Korenaga and

get Ms. Yoko Komine's contact info?

Yoko...

Okay.

I will.

Thanks.

Ma'am, I'll take your suitcase.

I owe you an apology.

I had trouble making up my mind

but I can't see you right now.

Ever since I met you

I lost my music.

Seeing you will

make me keep lying to myself.

Please.

I'll be fine.

Yes, ma'am.

I'm grateful that we met.

Goodbye.

I saved Yoko's number in here.

You can use it until yours is fixed.

Really?

That one's for business. I have a personal phone.

Thanks. I appreciate it.

Hey... Hurry up and get changed.

I'm fine. Thank you.

Thanks for this.

"Business phone (Mitani)"

I can't answer the phone right now.

Please leave a message after the beep.

Hello, Yoko? This is Makino.

I'm sorry I couldn't go meet you today.

You see, my master collapsed...

Sorry to make you worry.

It's okay.

Don't make that face.

Sorry.

To be honest

I'm relieved.

I no longer have to

spend sleepless nights

before performances.

Don't say that.

You...

You're going to...

keep playing the guitar for a long time to come.

Mr. Sofue regained consciousness.

That's great.

He may suffer some after-effects.

But I'm just glad he's alive.

Me too.

Take a seat.

Um... Here's your new cell phone.

I transferred the data.

Thank you.

Your cell phone. Thank you.

Um...

Yeah?

Are you okay?

"Yoko Komine"

I'll go check on Mr. Sofue.

I apologize for the late response.

I was taken by surprise and couldn't organize my feelings.

I understand your situation.

I'll spend time alone with my parents in Nagasaki.

I also need a little time.

Thanks for your message.

It's just as I explained.

I knew you would understand.

I'll go to Nagasaki with you like we planned.

That's not a good idea.

I'm fine so don't worry about me.

Let's talk about it in person.

Where are you?

I'm sorry. I can't go on like this.

Why not?

Are you hungry?

I can't answer the phone right now.

Please leave a message...

Hello? It's Makino.

If I can't see you in Nagasaki, I'll wait in Tokyo.

"People foolishly try hard to prove"

"their lives to others."

Join me.

Mom, why did you get remarried to Jerko?

You can't choose who you fall in love with.

He cared about me,

a headstrong divorcee with a child.

He understood me.

But he left you.

We heard about his death on the news.

I never told you but...

Jerko...

He left us to protect us.

His films were used for ideology and politics.

He was threatened.

People wanted him dead.

He left us to keep us safe.

You were still small.

I didn't want to scare you.

Don't you regret it?

Not seeing him ever again.

Staying away from us was his expression of love.

"4 years later"

"December 2018"

We're on the second verse.

Dad said he was relieved to be retired.

But he worked hard at rehab.

He wanted to play again.

I'm not trying to be mean.

Dad was always worried about you.

He wanted you to have this.

He didn't want you to experience what he did.

He said, "Unlike me..."

"Makino is a musician that God was looking for."

Where's Daddy?

Daddy?

I don't know.

Can you finish the rest?

Really?

Are you okay?

Don't take it too hard.

Satoshi.

Are you listening?

What?

Nothing. Forget it.

What is it?

Nothing.

Sorry.

No, I'm sorry.

One CD will be Mr. Sofue's best-of collection.

The other will contain his arrangements

performed by his guitarist friends.

And a booklet

with their thoughts on music.

I'm planning a tribute album like that.

Mr. Makino, you'll participate, won't you?

What kind of tribute would it be

without his first apprentice?

Am I being unfair?

No.

I thought it was about time.

I'm so relieved.

Sanae, good news.

How about a comeback concert after the album?

Let's make it happen.

No.

No concert. I haven't played for an audience

in over 4 years.

You don't feel like it.

You don't feel like it. Isn't that right?

Well, the people who want to listen to you

don't feel like waiting anymore.

Understood.

First snow?

"First snow in Tokyo"

It's already that time of year.

"-30℃ in New York"

Remember Yoko?

I heard she got married and moved to New York.

Ms. Komine?

Yes.

Telling you, it'll be 26,500.

So, 26,700 by next week?

It won't be as extreme as last fall

but it'll probably make it 27,000.

Perfect!

I got my eyes on a holiday home in Laguna Beach.

Think big! An island in the Caribbean.

Give it a rest, you bunch of Wall Street jerks.

We earned it. A prize to be won.

It must be hard being man,

always asking for more even if he has the ultimate prize.

Hey, Yoko!

This is my wife, Yoko.

The one love of my life.

Careful, Richard, Ken might get jealous.

Hey, everyone! Can we stop the music?

How about a big round of applause to thank our wonderful host?

You should leave this to me, ma'am.

So you should put Ken to bed.

Thank you, Maria.

You must be tired.

Don't bother Daddy.

He's playing.

Daddy is working.

Ken has a sudden fever.

Richard, what's going on?

It doesn't mean I'm not hurt.

Hurt?

Like more than you were when the Japanese guitarist dumped you?

Why are you saying that right now?

I can't forgive you.

Let's take a break.

Ken.

What would you buy with the coins of happiness?

A big T-Rex.

Are you ready?

Absolutely, yes.

Now you don't have to worry. I've been divorced twice myself.

Good to know.

Mr. Makino.

It is a tribute album but...

Relax a little.

One more shot.

That's good.

Mr. Makino.

Mustache?

One more.

Mr. Makino.

At RFP, I also reported a series of terrorist attacks.

So I can handle all kinds of difficult circumstances.

Impressive.

As for my private life, I'm currently being divorced.

Thank you.

"... one special..."

"Yuki and I will stay at my parents' house for a while."

"Good luck."

Sorry.

I'll shake your hand

after my second debut concert.

We're preparing a fine stage that suits the occasion.

Sanae.

She went to Wesley Hall where you had your debut concert.

Sanae?

Of course I'm happy that Makino is making a comeback.

But a first concert? This hall?

This is the place.

So please. Please.

You know, if he screws up like he did in Madrid,

he will never be able to return to the stage.

I have something for you to listen to.

Why did you send her?

Ever since she was your manager, she had one wish.

To be a great supporting actress in your life

that you're starring in.

Great supporting actress?

She said she'd do anything for you.

She couldn't wish for anything more in her life.

Your husband wishes to live with your son

and will fulfill all parental responsibilities.

-But... -Of course...

you'll still have joint custody. Here.

So you'll be able to see your son whenever you wish.

Let me remind you that for small children

being dragged back and forth between divorced parents' houses

is hardly ideal.

Which is why

I will raise my son.

Excuse me, ma'am.

There is someone here to see you.

Who is it?

The name given was Makino.

What would you like me to do?

I heard he stopped performing.

I'm glad he's having a concert again.

Um...

This is for you.

"A Tribute to Seiichi Sofue"

He made his comeback with this album.

"Alarm"

"Sanae"

He's a lucky man to have you at his side.

Yoko.

I owe you an apology.

I had trouble making up my mind...

but...

I can't see you right now.

"Message from Sanae"

"I have a confession to make."

Four years ago,

"I hope you'll forgive me."

you two didn't meet up

because of me.

That day... I...

I sent that message to you

from his cell phone.

Instead of your number

I gave him mine.

"Play message"

Hello, Yoko? This is Makino.

I'm sorry I couldn't go meet you today.

You see, my master collapsed.

My guitar master. I'm at the hospital now.

On top of that, I lost my cell phone.

But I can be reached at this number until tomorrow.

Why now?

Without knowing the truth...

he might not be able to make a comeback.

Doing the right thing isn't my objective in life.

My objective in life is...

Makino.

So are you happy?

Yes.

Very happy.

Okay. Then...

don't let go of your happiness.

Yoko...

The concert in November...

Will you please come?

Goodbye.

"5 months later"

"November 2019"

Gentian.

It's pretty.

Isn't it pretty?

Thanks.

I can do it.

Can you?

I once read Beethoven's diary

that was in your room.

You did?

There was a mysterious entry

that said "to see everything to the end in the evening."

My interpretation.

To see the first theme to the end and

when you look back

you see the overall picture for the first time.

A bud whose flower you've never seen

never looks the same

once you've seen it blossom.

You forgot this.

Thanks.

Yuki and I will be at my parents'.

This time for real.

So Mr. Makino...

Don't worry about me.

Do what you want.

I'm going.

Hey, someone's coming. Let's go.

Hi, Yoko. Don't you look nice today?

Hi, Helen.

Anyways, let's get going.

Look over there!

What is that?

A big T-Rex!

So, see you next month.

Let's make it Saturday. I have a new job.

Oh, good luck with that.

Who knows? Maybe...

we can have a better relationship after the divorce.

One special night a long time ago

a dear friend and I were talking.

People think only the future can be changed.

But actually

the past may be constantly changing because of the future.

To you who love music.

I hope that tomorrow's encounters

will turn your sadness today

into good memories.

Thank you very much.

For the last 4 years

I haven't been able to play.

I've been lost. It's been tough.

Still, that past gave me

this music today.

So...

after this concert

I'm going to take a walk around Central Park Lake.

I pray that my performance reaches my dear friend.

And now

at the end of the matinee...

I will play one more melody.

A very special melody

called...

"Coins of Happiness."

For you.

Mr. Makino!

Would you mind giving us an autograph?

Yes, of course.

It's so great to see you here.

Your performance was amazing.

Thank you for coming.

And I'm looking forward to seeing you again.

Masaharu Fukuyama

Yuriko Ishida

Yusuke Iseya

Yuki Sakurai

Haruka Kinami

Jun Fubuki

Yuka Itaya

Ikko Furuya

Produced by Takashi Ishihara, Tatsuro Hatanaka

Minami Ichikawa, Yohei Sadoshima

Executive Producers Hirotsugu Usui, Nobuhiro Chiba

Producers Megumi Osawa, Naohito Inaba

Based on the novel "At the End of the Matinee"

written by Keiichiro Hirano

Screenplay by Yumiko Inoue

Music by Yugo Kanno

Classic guitar supervision Shin-ichi Fukuda

Line Producer Kensei Mori

Director of Photography Toyotaro Shigemori

Lighting Yuki Nakamura

Art Director Takeshi Shimizu

Voicing Tetsuo Segawa

Sound recording Kazunori Fujimaru

Set Decorator Takahisa Taguchi

Editor Masaaki Yamamoto

VFX Takashi Tanaka

Music supervisor Yoshitaka Fujimura

Sound Effects Masaru Okawara

Scripter Risako Matsuda

Assistant Director Hideaki Murakami

Assistant to Director Norichika Oba

Production Manager Toramutsu Machida

Production Company Kadokawa Daiei Studio

A Fuji Television Network, Amuse, Toho and Cork presentation

Directed by Hiroshi Nishitani

2019 Fuji Television Network /Amuse Inc./Toho/Cork Inc.