Andrei Rublev Page #5
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for that is even all one
as if she were shaven.
For if the woman be not covered,
let her also be shorn.
But if it be a shame for a woman to
be shorn or shaven, let her be covered.
to cover his head,
since he is the image
and glory of God;
but the woman is the glory of the man.
For the man is not of the woman,
but the woman of the man.
Neither was the man created for
the woman, but the woman for the man.
For this cause ought the woman
to have power on her head,
because of the angels.
Nevertheless, neither is the man without
woman, neither the woman without man...
Go on.
For as the woman is of the man, even
so is the man also by the woman;
but all things of God.
Judge among yourselves.
Is it proper for a woman
praying to God uncovered?
Doth not even nature itself teach you
that if a man has long hair,
it is a shame onto him?
But if a woman has long hair,
it is a glory to her;
for her hair is given her...
Why did you stop? Go on!
...it is a glory to her.
For her hair is given her for...
Danila! Listen, Danila!
Feast! It's the feast, Danila!
And you were saying...
They're not sinners, are they?
How can she be a sinner,
even if she doesn't wear a kerchief?
Some sinner!
Leave him alone.
Let this servant of God repent.
ANDREI RUBLYOV:
Part Two
RAID:
They're coming! Prince!
The Tartars are coming!
Summon everybody!
Do you hear me, Kosoy?
Hey, Prince!
What have you got here?
Is that the ford?
Go further!
Follow us!
We expected you yesterday.
Small town on my way.
Wanted to go round it.
But couldn't help myself.
Sorry I'm late.
Never mind. Let's go!
Keep left, there's a shallow place.
Why do you say such thing?
Vladimir is empty.
to Lithuania.
The town is over there,
behind that forest.
and you're aspiring after his crown.
We'll see.
I can see you're longing for
the throne. I can understand it.
Where are you going?
I told you, keep left!
Hold it!
Keep up, Prince!
I see there's no love lost between
you and your brother.
That must be our fate.
When did you make up with him
the last time?
I didn't.
The metropolitan made us
take an oath before God
that we live in peace and harmony.
So my brother's here.
Vladimir is so beautiful!
Isn't it, Prince?
It's no small town.
Let's go!
Don't lag behind!
Vaska, you dog, I'll maim you!
Keep up with the prince!
Charge!
To the gates!
Tartars!
Run!
Run!
Hold him, Foma!
I'm going to...
What are you doing, brothers?
We're Russians, like you...
I'll teach you, Vladimir scum!
Catch him! Grab him!
You lamebrain!
Run around!
Are you deaf or what? Around!
Where are we?
Nobody here.
They all scattered.
Your b*tch has grown up.
Not recognized me, she forgot.
My dear man, please,
let me go!
Let me go!
Well, Prince?
Don't you feel sorry about
the cathedral?
Oh, damn you! Thieves!
Bastards! Scoundrels!
Listen, Prince,
It's not a woman.
That's Mary, the Virgin.
It's the birth of Jesus Christ.
And who's in the box?
Christ, her son.
How can she be a virgin
if she has a son?
Well though, in this Russia of yours,
Interesting!
It hurts!
Oh, my God, how it hurts!
I'm burning! It hurts!
Oh, woe upon us!
I don't know where the gold is.
It must have been stolen.
It must be your Tartars who stole it.
You are all thieves!
You'd better ask your own people.
Go ahead and ask them.
- Did he tell?
- Didn't tell the truth yet.
Wait, listen what I'm going to say...
Look how a Russian,
Orthodox,
innocent man is being tortured
by thieves.
Look, Judas, Tartar muzzle!
You liar! I'm Russian!
I recognized you.
You look like your brother.
You've betrayed Russia!
I did recognize you!
Oh, how it hurts!
I'm not telling you anything...
Mind my words,
never there will be
the Tartar's foot on Russian soil.
I swear to God,
never!
I'll kiss the cross...
Give the cross to an Orthodox man!
You'll get your cross.
If I've sinned,
the Lord will forgive me.
He is merciful, He will forgive!
O Lord, will You forgive me,
will You?
And you all will boil
in a pot of tar!
You will be gone,
and we'll build everything anew.
Let you be disemboweled
in hell's fire!
O Lord... What are you doing?
What for?
Vipers!
Theophanes! You're dead, aren't you?
I dreamt
that you were hanging
head down from the window,
looking up
and wagging your finger at me.
And I was lying
across a horse saddle,
with two horde men
twisting my head.
You were looking and knocking
on the window with your finger.
- And I was shouting to you...
- What were you shouting?
Listen, what's going on?
They murder, they rape,
they plunder churches
together with the Tartars.
And you were telling me...
Only I feel much worse now
than you.
You're dead, and I...
Yes, I'm dead, so what?
That's not what I mean! I've spent
half of my life being blind!
Half of my life, like that...
Day and night I worked for them,
for people...
But they're not people.
You were saying the truth then.
The truth.
It doesn't matter what I was saying.
You're wrong now,
I was wrong then.
Aren't we of the same faith?
Of the same land? Of the same blood?
One Tartar even laughed at us.
Like this.
He shouted:
"You'll cut one another'sthroat even without us!"
What a shame!
They murdered everybody.
And my Seryoga, too.
I found him on such a day...
She alone remained.
- I have to go.
- Wait...
Please, don't go away!
Do you feel ill at ease with me?
Are you bored? I won't say it again.
Let's sit down and talk.
I'm going to tell you...
I know everything.
- Why?
Just because one iconostasis has been
burned?
Do you know how much of my work
has been burned?
In Pskov,
in Novgorod, in Galitch...
It's a great sin that you're taking
upon yourself.
I haven't told you the most important
thing.
I killed a man.
A Russian man.
When I saw him dragging her...
Look...
Just look at her!
It's because of our sins that
Attempting to kill evil,
you make an attempt on human life.
God will forgive you,
but you must not forgive yourself.
And go on living
between His forgiveness
and your own torment.
As for your sin... Remember
what's written in your Scriptures?
"Learn to do well;
Seek judgement;
Relieve the oppressed;
Defend the fatherless.
Come now, and let us reason together,
Says the Lord,
Though your sins be
as scarlet,
They shall be as white as snow..."
See, I haven't forgotten it,
I still remember!
Maybe, you'll feel better, too.
I know, God is merciful, He will
forgive.
I'll take a vow of silence before God,
and I won't say a word.
I have nothing to talk with people
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