Original subtitles

Remember, we only have one Poland.

And it must be our chance, it must be our chance...

It must be given a chance...

What the hell are you doing, Ela?

Tering.

Moron.

Get dressed, Bolek.

My legs hurt so much.

My legs are so swollen, I'd like to talk about it with you.

Get in.

Ms. Roza, please write that this is at her own request

She hears voices again.

I don't hear voices, Witek.

She sees things. - I don't see anything.

She prays against the wall and makes strange noises.

She claims that she is like some kind of fairy feels people's energy.

And other crazy things.

Hello.

Hello. - With me.

What time is it?

It's four in the morning. - Four?

I have no idea, there are no bells here.

Where? - Here.

I'm going back to sleep, okay? - Why? Let's talk.

Where are you?

I work with the shadow.

Did you sniff something? - Nee.

No, I meditated.

I'm in the madhouse. - Jesus.

This is pure madness.

Did they put you in? Why did you let that happen again?

Okay, I'm going back to sleep. I'm too tired to...

No, no. Guard

Otherwise, go to sleep, but don't hang up.

I want to hear your breathing, please.

And I'm not crazy.

The moon has disappeared, the night has come

My baby gets tired

So close your eyes to my lullaby

And listen to my story

So close your eyes to my lullaby

And listen to my story

And let it sit.

I know your kind. There's no room for that here.

Only pigs in that toilet.

Moron.

Stick out tongue. Under the tongue.

Stick out tongue.

Have you read the newspaper?

Lech has taken on leadership.

Real?

You cannot eradicate communism. - Which Lech?

Wales.

And here we go again.

Let them play, those gentlemen politicians.

Great that you can keep your baby here.

But you know she doesn't have a baby.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

She's insane. She sees things that aren't there.

Only fools believe that things are hidden in walls.

I heard she killed it.

Why?

Not intentionally.

Accidentally.

She wore that button-up cardigan.

The child pulled off one of the buttons...

swallowed it and died.

The guilt was driving her crazy.

Tea time.

Wake up. Bed check in 10 minutes.

Get up, otherwise you're screwed.

One hour.

Back.

Look.

They remain too much for the flowers watering. Way too much.

Lunch time.

My name is Ela. And you're Zuzia, right?

Movies in our heads are powerful, right?

They're just movies.

A strong energetic illusion.

That seems to be the reality, but it can bore us.

It's just boring.

I want to remember it.

Why? Fuck the films that are serious.

Let's get enough of it. Let's switch channels.

Can I hug you?

My heart is pounding.

That's what it should be, let go.

Get me out of here.

Hello. - Hello.

What time can you be here tomorrow?

Will they let you go?

I can fire myself.

Five o'clock. - Good.

Just go to sleep.

Good night, Ela.

Good night. - Good night, Tomek.

It was really cool.

Next time you should stay longer.

Like what?

As my guest.

They are simple girls, nothing strange.

Okay, Ela.

We're here. - Thank you.

Tell mom it was delicious. - I will.

She. - Hey, Irenka.

I didn't know you were out. How was it?

Hello. - Hi.

In?

I missed you, Mom.

I'm glad you came.

Mirek took Irenka with him.

He has a new truck. A white one.

He has all the rakes and brought candles.

Unfortunately, Bolek is in trouble again.

It's getting late.

Mirek gives us a lift. We take Jola and the children with us.

Should I go now?

Jola.

Okay then.

Day.

Good to see you, girl.

Hello, Irenka.

Jarek didn't make it from Germany.

I'm bothering you with it. I'm not allowed to do that.

You can bother me.

You know I like it.

You are strong.

What are you doing?

A filling fell out. - Show me.

You can't see anything, dumbass.

Come on.

To breathe. - I have to pee.

Quiet, quiet...

I really have to pee.

Can't fuck? - Yes.

Then do it.

For God's sake.

I'll draw you.

Lie down on the mattress.

Why? - It's over.

It's gone. Lie down on the mattress.

Sit quietly.

So you feel comfortable in your body.

Nee...

Do you see how he loves me? He wants to eat me.

Don't, off.

Here are two cardinals, a bishop, a captain and three generals.

This is my uncle who ended up in the insane asylum.

You are his heir. That's my mother's aunt.

The dwarf aunt who always sat on a horse to hide her height.

Funny.

Mama.

It's delicious. There's nothing like cooking at home.

Don't they have any sandwiches in the box? - No, they don't.

I brought some vitamins. - Bye, Dad.

Give it here.

Move over, Bolek.

Bolek, make a sandwich for your father.

Bolek, Bolek.

Maniek has a new girlfriend. She's so beautiful, a model.

Renatka. - Mariolka.

Renatka. She winks when you move.

Put more lard on it. - I know, I'd give you enough too.

Board.

Your sandwich.

How are you feeling?

It was terrible.

Don't think about it now.

It's going to be okay, girl.

Come on, Bolek.

It was cool in the madhouse. Too bad you didn't come by.

What are you laughing about?

It really sucks for putting me in it.

They know better there than we do.

You don't understand. What do I need then, Ela?

You need help during attacks.

Dat is wat dokter Rutkowski and Krysia told us.

Of course you prefer to listen to doctors than to me.

You just hate me.

I love you, Ela.

What a cliché. I love you too, mom.

Talk to your mother normally.

You were in the right place, you have yourself at least no pain.

I wasn't in a good place there. It was one big nightmare, Mom.

Let go, please. Mom does everything she can to help you.

And I just wanted us to be friends. My buddy, damn it.

Cut.

Leave me alone, Ela. It looks like a show.

Those are my cigarettes.

We're done for today.

I've said enough what I wanted to say.

She. - Deep fryer. I need rest.

From that movie "You're the Smarter One".

And I'm the dumbass who helps you.

It's not a nice movie. Find one another loser, a buddy or nothing.

Listen, Ela. You shouldn't say that.

If you have attacks, no one likes you.

Attack, my balls. Only you give me fits.

As the universe expanded...

my mother cooked chicken.

While supernovae exploded and black holes tore the stars apart...

mother put vegetables in a steaming pot.

Thanks to that food I have grown into a healthy man.

I could dance, even tap dance.

And making love to women...

I could admire the Sopot pier.

And see the ships at anchor.

For you, gentlemen.

Do you have a secret?

I have that.

Like this? It's a secret.

Maybe you have a secret.

Naturally.

Everything...

That is clear information.

Therefore, I free you from your sins.

Not you.

Maybe someday.

We'll see.

That's my future husband.

That boy?

Mrs. Ela, wait...

Back.

Malvina.

Back. - Back.

I have six brothers and two sisters.

Two of the boys are in jail. Some bad teeth here.

And here.

Then you know what to expect.

Cool.

Do you want to go somewhere else?

Your dog?

Nee.

I love sand.

It gives a wonderful massage.

Are there really nine of you?

And.

Madness.

How is that?

Sometimes nice, sometimes not.

Overall it's quite raunchy.

You look socially adapted.

Nicer.

While I am the ninth child.

The youngest, raised on leftovers.

Who eats the remains, gets beauty in return.

My family isn't really a role model either.

It's important to our families to confront this.

We chose them ourselves, so why judge anyone?

Do you have brothers or sisters? - Nee.

Only child.

You must like your mother.

Yes, I love her.

She just stresses too much.

She and that old guy are mad at me...

because I stopped studying to start painting.

Mothers...

Manipulators.

Manipu mothers.

Shall we take a dip?

Are you sure?

Stay awake, sister.

Someone has to peel the potatoes.

Painting is actually something very personal.

Just like flashing in public or a striptease.

It makes me angry that I have my diploma must define with my art.

Why define yourself?

When you graduate, professors are watching to your works...

that define you as an artist.

Don't think about what it should be.

It is what it is for someone looking at it.

You don't really understand. - And you're thinking too much.

You know what you want to convey, just do it.

What are you drinking?

A vodka please. - Of?

Can you get me some dark beer?

What? - Dark beer.

Do you have a butt? - Nee.

Sorry, can I have a cigarette?

Please.

Do you have a fire?

I race through the mist

On a yellow sofa

Street lamps turn

Like crystals in a kaleidoscope

They turn and blink at me

It washes over me

Like rain off a dog's back

Washes over me

Like water off a dog's back

All the

Setback.

Do you have fire?

Can I?

You see...

You see...

Do you have fire?

Let's build a raft and go to the sea

Zee...

I buy black streams

Wrecked from the beach at dawn, in rook

In rook

A black sea

One such man was walking

Without leaving traces, I follow him

When I'm done

With my cigarette

Cigarette

Cigarette

Cigarette

Black Sea

Let's build a raft

Hey, we're rehearsing on Wednesday.

Please come to Wednesday the old school on the waterfront.

I went there alone, I needed a fire.

The last one on the last one is a wuss.

Good morning.

Goodbye.

Sissy.

Undress.

And? Nothing.

Enough.

Hey, watch out.

For what?

Just don't do it.

There is a lady on the third floor that you can accommodate.

I would like to introduce you to that guy from Stach.

That doesn't interest me one bit.

I want you to like him.

Love at first sight.

Total love.

Inexplicable.

That singing is cool.

I might elaborate on it.

You can go into anything, as long as you give it a name.

Right?

It must be simple.

You name it.

That's it.

That's why they liked it.

Because it was simple.

Or they just stared at your tits.

I was the other way around.

Hi.

I'm just passing by not to sing or anything.

Guys, this is Malvina.

Malvina, these are the boys.

Back.

Hi, I'm Olek. - Hello.

Tin.

Hello. - Titus.

Do you use sheet music? I'm not going to start that.

Hi, Emil.

That's from Titus, he went to music schools. Now he draws things like that.

You are farmers.

Malvina. - Sugar.

How do you play?

As it should be. We focus on the transfer, the message.

It's a journey to new, unknown dimensions.

We're going to have fun, okay? With psychedelic film music.

We tell a story.

You tell a story. - Okay.

It's four o'clock in the morning.

It's foggy, the sky slowly turns steel gray.

In a small alley.

No, a road through the forest.

Yes, because there are magic mushrooms there.

There's a girl walking.

Exhausted... - Wear cool clothes.

She stumbles.

Interesting.

She's dizzy.

We only hear her quiet footsteps.

She limps. - She's dressed like a baker.

No, she's a baker.

She bakes sandwiches. - She's in pain.

And space revolves around her.

Let's play. Get started, Olo.

Okay.

Go ahead.

I'm not going to sing.

I storm the room with my eyelids

Space is endless and vibrates

Vibrates

I make the earth shake

Vibrate

I storm the room with my eyelids

The space is endless

It's shaking

Vibrates

I make the earth shake

Vibrate

Vibrate

I storm the room with my eyelids

Space is endless, it's a fairy tale

It's a fairy tale, a fairy tale, a fairy tale

I stir it

With a stick, stable and unstable, it vibrates

Vibrates

I make the earth shake

If I could wet myself, could deviate, could not step

It's shaking

Vibrates

When I fall asleep, I see alone the reflection of my pupils

Vibrate

The stable unstable stability

Vibrates

Vibrates

Vibrates

Style.

I'm like

An oven

I have a cramp in that leg, can i relax it?

I am an oven

Sure, I'll do your elbow anyway.

Like an oven in which

Buns are baked

With pain

I bake sandwiches in pain

The space at the bottom has none

Paranoia...

I bake sandwiches in pain

Illusion, it is a creation, but vibrates

There is enough for everyone

Every morning, fresh

Sandwiches with pain

Next time...

And there's Bathing Forbidden.

And the forbidden Malvina.

Good afternoon.

Good afternoon.

Hello, beautiful. - Hi, darling.

Can I eat something? - Yes, here.

What is it? - Haringcake.

Stupid cunt.

The cheapest attempt at originality. You call that revolution?

We already saw that in 1918.

Starting with "White over White" van Kazimierz...

Malevich.

Did you hear what he said about it? - Naturally.

“As we know, art is everything.”

Even 'the material on which you paint is a work of art'.

"It's the idea that counts, not the creation."

Hello. - What do you think?

I love it. Stach paints so beautifully.

And very sparingly.

Right? - It's sad, to be honest.

Real?

What is actually sad?

Don't know.

In any case, I will absolve you.

René, you are like a sister to me.

That's what you are to me too.

What do you want to tell me? - Your eyes just changed color.

To what?

Green.

Nee.

Are you disturbed? Don't you have a life?

Do you want to ruin my life? Or your own?

I saw you. Go home.

You're completely wrong.

It's Ela, I'm calling for Stach.

Stach, please call me back. I want to talk to you.

I love you.

Don't sleep, Tomek. Pick up.

Come to me, I don't want to sleep tonight.

Hi Malvina, meet Ela.

Do you love me?

This house is possessed, don't come in when it's dark

This has been said so many times

The roof will collapse when you stand at the entrance

Horror lives in this beautiful, quiet house.

This house is possessed, don't go there at sunrise

There is something evil to the dog on the lawn

Footsteps at night, all lights on during the day

Strange things happen there all the time

What do you want?

Good morning. Does Malvina live here?

That must be with the neighbors. - Beats.

Great tattoos, man.

Thank you. Made from pure ink..

What, the imitation?

The real deal. By a friend, by hand.

What's going on, sister?

Good morning, hi, hello.

A heart, it can be done by hand.

Did you make this?

Wow, beekeeping?

Cool bird. Is it real?

And.

There's scrambled eggs for you, gentlemen.

Thank you. - And pickles.

Delicious. The best I've ever had.

Eat, you're all so skinny.

Wait, Olek.

Do you want some too, Sugar? - Yes.

Thanks, Mom.

Cool mom. - That's her.

Listen, I have a new cassette received from the sailors.

Let's listen to it. Just turn it on.

Way too salty. - Indeed.

Don't whine so much you should be ashamed of yourselves.

Stop it because of my seriousness to use in your work.

They become mine and are therefore no longer yours.

A caravan stopped

Under the dark sky

A tram passed by

With a shower of sparks behind him

Behind the tram stop

Is a path to a road

A fire broke out

Caravan

Caravan

Caravan

Caravan

A homeless man's hut burned down

Then the rain extinguished the fire

A homeless man's hut burned down

Then the fire was extinguished

Caravan

Caravan

Caravan

100.

200.

300.

And coins.

Coins

You are truly my cosmic mother.

Why?

Because I lose myself in you.

I'm sorry.

For what?

I don't want anyone to get lost in me.

Antek, your share.

Baby.

I've just become a master in the arts.

Congratulations, Stach. - Thank you.

You still haven't had a drink with me. I would like to see that differently.

Otherwise.

We have to buy perfume for Malvina.

Good morning, today we have Bathing Forbidden...

icons of the alternative scene van Gdynia.

They are often called pioneers.

Their performances become called multimedia broadcasts...

that is futuristic and dadaistic combine...

with music, dance, cabaret and absurdist theatre.

Absurdist theater, that's fun.

Did you say that?

What is it like to be the only woman to be in that male crowd?

You shouldn't ask me that.

I don't see gender that way.

Our approach to women is ambiguous. They destroy bands.

Precisely. Like Yoko Ono, you know.

Art is a man's path who falls in love...

and leaves the band.

Apart from Malvina, our cosmic mother, who is above that nonsense.

Did I miss something? Abstinence from women? - For sure.

Right, we disown all chicks.

De Order of Bathing.

But seriously, art comes first.

Women pose a risk.

Those guys might not be the right one to play with your aunt...

but they remain artists.

Please remember, art is the path to freedom.

UPRISING

I love you, Malvina.

Let's trade guitars for guns

A caravan stopped

Under the dark sky

A tram passed by

In a plume of sparks

Behind the tram stop

Walks a path to a road

Where a fire broke out

Caravan, caravan

Ca-ca-caravan...

I have...

I'll make the bed for you.

I'll make the bed for you.

Get up, I'll get the duvet and the kissing.

What are you doing?

I lost some blood.

Not everything, I guess.

Certainly not everything.

You should have had a knife or piece of glass use and have to cut like this.

You're right.

Come. Do you want to leave your body?

Nee.

Nee...

come here

Sit down.

Alter.

Do you feel the change in energy?

I'm going to cook a lot.

Do you want something too?

I have buckwheat.

I will wash it black afterwards.

I have nothing.

Shall I help you? - Nee.

Good morning. - Hello, boy.

I'm leaving those bands, Tomek. - Why?

That's why.

I don't have a high school diploma nothing at all.

And no one takes me seriously. - I know.

Nice to know.

What's going on, superstar? - Nothing.

I'm pregnant.

Damn, no kidding. - That's great, Ela.

Congratulations. - How many months?

To the baby, brother-in-law.

Just open it.

God, nothing for me?

You know what it's like? With signs from God?

If there aren't any, you should move on.

Which god, Elah?

Who is the father? - That doesn't matter.

Come on. - Sting.

How is Stach? - What should I do?

Should I keep it?

It's yours.

That's for you to decide.

Ela, wake up.

Mom is waiting.

I'm coming.

Come on, sister.

I love you.

Real.

Irenka. - Back.

Ela. Where is Tomek?

Nice jacket, Stach. - Thank you, Irenka.

Where did you get it? - A thrift store, no idea which one.

You're rock 'n' roll, I hope you get along with them.

Don't worry, I'm going to smoke.

What are you going to smoke? - A cigarette.

Listen Ela, I made some salad...

I love you. Thanks for coming along.

Do you want wine? - No, I'll arrange something myself.

Please...

Enjoy it. - You too.

This is my sister Ela.

Ela is pregnant.

To both of you.

This photo is really good.

No, I knew it straight away was completely kitsch.

Why? - For various reasons.

Because part of the face is missing.

Because it is full of sadness.

And that cat look hangs up somehow in the air.

Sorry? - Need a fire?

And besides the fact that it has something listening to it, the thrill of listening...

this picture is extremely sad.

That's why.

This photo is great.

Did Ela take it with her? - That's right.

Do you have a name yet?

I thought about Nan.

Is that a boy's name?

What? - In.

Do you already know it's going to be a boy?

I don't know.

Ela knows best.

Fuck, nee.

What?

My mother.

She wants us to get married.

No way.

I see you are religious. That doesn't matter to us.

What?

No way.

Of course we would call the priest for a pastoral visit.

Why don't we start with a civil marriage?

And after the wedding we drink a glass of champagne at our house.

I arrange the catering.

We will talk to Mrs. Tereska. Do you remember that one?

The one from the restaurant where we're going with Stach.

We sometimes do that with Stach.

We have only one son, that's why we go there sometimes.

Tereska is crazy about him.

She always calls her colleagues how well he behaves...

that he is so talented, that he goes to the Academy.

She doesn't know what the Academy is.

I'm not going to explain that to them afterwards can no longer make ends meet.

They are nice women They're good cooks, so hopefully...

we have something to put on the table.

So... - Then we'll do that, right?

We just do it.

Thank you.

So...

Cheers. - Cheers.

Sting.

Guests are waiting.

What do you need all those cameras for?

Ela asked me to take pictures, so I have to be prepared.

What's it called? - This...

It's a German Shepherd but without papers.

We'll see if someone jumps you.

It's German if he eats them alive.

I have given water, but no food.

To eat. - No food.

Did you forget food? - It's just a cat, she was standing there...

Then I have to call my sister. Keep an eye on Oskar.

Yes, of course.

How's the strike going?

Just a moment.

Kom hier, Stach.

Here's the money. - No way.

Pay for the ceremony and use the rest for your party.

Have fun.

Bride and groom, family and witnesses, you may enter.

Don't drink, Ela, otherwise you will have stupid children.

Is that so?

This is a diaphragm, it makes the photo lighter or darker.

My cat? - Honey, please.

Go party with your family. I don't belong here.

Bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter...

Let the star of prosperity shine brightly on them

Shine brightly on them

Don't let those with us want to drink

Sleeping under the tables

I'll be honest, okay?

I didn't like you from the start.

But... - Vice versa.

But... - But?

What can I tell you...

I hate you...

but i love you damn much.

Solidarity. - Good morning.

Thank you, see you soon.

All together. Solidarity. All together. Solidarity.

Please.

It's okay.

You wouldn't drink, right?

Tomek, we're here for a drink...

so don't stop me.

Let's drink.

And your girlfriend is there. - I'll skip for a moment.

Introduce your girlfriend.

No, thanks.

Introduce your girlfriend. Sit down.

She.

Let's go, okay?

Gee, 'let's go, okay?'

Tomek, my legs hurt. And I really want to talk to you about it.

The party's over, Ela.

The party is over.

No fun without imagination, Tomek.

Change.

Change. Penguin style.

My legs hurt.

Do you want to talk to me? Or do you think i'm crazy?

Prepare the patient for the caesarean section.

Hello.

Hello.

Wake up, ma'am. For a bag of bones your girl is quite healthy.

2600 grams, a small one.

Pardon...

Pardon.

Where is my daughter?

Pardon.

If you keep wandering around like this after the section, you will get an ugly scar.

The bond will loosen.

This one is yours.

Nefertiti.

You could have warned me.

What's on TV?

Cattani.

I know. How is he?

He smokes all day. That can give you cancer.

And how do you feel down there?

We're not going to talk about my ass.

Does your stomach hurt?

Weeds help.

I hope we make it, Fry.

With what?

That one day we will have fun. - Can I ask you something?

Why do you have to be so nervous?

Calm down.

Witek and I think about it a therapy for you.

So...

then you won't be so worked up anymore.

Mom, leave me alone.

Go into therapy.

Give me that ball.

Struggling.

Freedom baby.

It doesn't get you anything.

It doesn't get you anything.

Button your pajamas before going to sleep

You ask me what I wish

And I'll give you a doll

Who knows, maybe even two

We'll have a lot of fun...

You're boring. Boring.

Back.

Back. - I love you.

She's beautiful.

Beautiful.

Then look at her. What a beauty.

What a beauty. Beauty.

And she has a dimple.

Got them from me. - Our little girl.

Can I help you with anything, mom?

No, that's not necessary.

Everything is ready. I've been cooking all evening.

Thank you. I cook borscht only with a bone.

My girl doesn't have to cry. - Only from a young ox.

Give me your plate. You immediately taste the difference.

Tadeusz...

And? Can you taste the meat?

You can see it's skinny.

Go ahead.

Dad and I decided to help you.

We want an apartment buy for you.

Something small, but livable.

What?

Apart from your scholarship you had no idea about your future.

I have.

Don't mention it.

She is our only granddaughter.

You can taste the meat. - Delicious mom, really delicious.

I'm going to the studio. I have to finish that self-portrait.

What is there to finish? - Are you kidding?

Guard.

I'm going to finish my self-portrait.

Fuck.

The sun is already...

What is? What is?

Come on.

It's okay...

Back.

Listen to me.

I don't want anything from you. I won't change you.

But don't try me either to change, understand?

Just be my daughter, be my buddy.

OK?

I want us to have a cool movie.

Just that. A cool movie.

The two of us.