Grave of the Fireflies
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- 1988
- 89 min
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September 21, 1945.
That was the night I died.
Damn tramps.
Watch it!
Disgusting!
Is he dead?
The Americans'll be arriving
any day now.
It's disgraceful,
having these bums here!
Mama...!
What day is it?
Setsuko...
Another one.
What is this stuff?
Never mind. Just dump it!
This one's a goner, too.
You can see it in their eyes.
Production Designer &
Executive Producer
RYOICHI SATO:
Original Story by
AKIYUKI NOSAKA:
Art Director
NIZO YAMAMOTO:
Character Design
YOSHI FUMI KONDO
Music
MICHIO MAMIYA:
Layout
YOSHIYUKI MAMOSE
Character Color Design
MICHIO YASUDA:
Director of Photography
NOBUO KOYAMA:
Sound Design
YASUO URAKAMI:
Producer
TORU HARA:
Written & Directed by
ISAO TAKAHATA:
Air raid!
Get to the shelters!
We're in for a big one!
The shelter behind the firehouse
should be safest!
It's hot!
Be a good girl.
Try to be patient.
I'd better get over to the shelter.
Be careful, and get over there
as soon as you can.
Setsuko, be a good girl
and mind your brother.
Never mind us!
Get to the shelter!
Yes, yes.
Mom, do you have your medicine?
Right here. Don't worry.
I hate the shelter!
Well, you'll be sorry
if you get blown up by a bomb!
Now get on.
My doll!
Air raid!
Seita!
Get down!
Seita!
Seita!
Long live the Emperor!
We're safe here. Don't worry.
Where's Mama?
In the shelter.
The firehouse shelter can take
a hit from a 250-kilo bomb easy.
She'll probably go to
Niponmatsu station to find us.
We'll meet her there.
Let's just catch our breath first.
Are you okay, Setsuko?
I lost one of my shoes.
I'll buy you better ones.
I have money.
Open this.
Wow, you're rich.
Black rain, from the bombing.
It's all gone!
Look, that was the civic hall.
We ate lunch there, once.
Is our house gone too?
Probably.
What'll we do?
Dad'll make them pay for this!
Mother!
Well, it's not like I was
the only one who lost his house.
We're all in the same boat.
There were two direct hits.
The fires are impossible to put out!
When you try to smother them,
it just spreads the oil around.
It's not her.
She's not down here!
Seita, I have to pee.
All residents of
Ichirizuka and Kaminishi!
Please report to the elementary
school for first aid services!
What's wrong?
My eye hurts.
Don't rub it.
We'll get it washed out
at the school.
Where's Mama?
- She'll be at the school.
- School?
Uh-huh. Let's go.
Seita!
Have you seen your mom?
She's hurt.
You'd better go.
I'll watch your sister.
Wasn't that scary, Setsuko?
Did you cry?
Seita has to go somewhere.
Why don't we wait for him?
Seita. I've been looking for you.
Are you okay?
- My mom...?
- This way.
This IS your mother's,
isn't it?
In here.
She's finally asleep.
in a proper hospital.
in Nishinomiya wasn't hit.
Can she get her medicine?
I'll ask.
I'll be around
if you need me.
Mom...
You saw her?
It's terrible.
I'm thirsty.
If there's anything I can do,
just ask.
Oh, did you get
I'll get it for you!
Keep this ring in your purse.
Don't lose it.
Mom's hurt.
She'll get better, though.
Where is she?
In the hospital. In Nishinomiya.
We'll stay here
at the school tonight.
Then tomorrow we'll go to our
aunt's place in Nishinomiya.
Okay?
We'll all be on the second floor.
Why don't you stop by later?
Thanks a lot. We will.
See you later, Setsuko.
Want some?
I want to see Mama.
Maybe tomorrow.
It's too late now.
Watch me,
I'm good at this!
We haven't unbandaged her.
You don't want to see the body.
With this heat we're having,
she'll have to go on the truck today.
Where's your sister?
In Nishinomiya.
We have a distant aunt there.
I think she'll take care of us.
I see. Lucky for you.
I'd better get back to work.
Good luck to you.
Mama!
Where is she?
Is she still sick?
Yeah. Still sick.
Welcome back.
How's your mother?
Is she at Kaisei?
Lucky your dad's in the Navy.
You get to have a truck
help move you over here!
I've laid out futons and
mosquito netting in your room.
Thanks.
Doesn't Mama need her ring?
Did she give it to me?
Just be careful
you don't lose it.
Mom's...
When Mom's a little better,
I'll take you to see her.
Time for bed. Okay?
Dried bonito, herring,
dried potato, eggs,
and pickled plums.
And I do believe this is butter!
You can't get these
Soldiers always get the best
at times like these.
Anyway, did you
stop by the hospital?
I'd like to tell your mother
what's been happening.
And I could take Setsuko along
to visit her.
That bad?!
Mom died while she was
still at the school.
What?! She's dead!
Then why didn't you tell me?
Why were you hiding it?!
I didn't want Setsuko to know.
Dead... How awful!
You'd best write your father
and tell him!
Seita!
Look!
She bought me new shoes!
Good for you, Setsuko.
Hello there!
You poor dears.
Thanks, ma'am.
What's that?
Bullfrogs.
Nothing to be scared of.
Firefly!
Try to catch it.
Whoops! Squashed it.
Ew! It smells!
You squeezed too hard.
There're millions of them!
Setsuko, close your eyes
and say "ah."
Why?
Just do it. "Ah."
Fruit drop!
Fruit drop! Fruit drop!
- We're home.
- Where were you?
Did you thank the lady?
Yes, ma'am.
That food looked good.
Seita. Shouldn't you be
going to school?
Or something?
Yeah, but the steelworks
they had me working in was bombed.
There's no place to go.
Well, I hope
you've written to your father.
I already sent a letter
through the Naval Office.
When?
Just after we came here.
About 10 days ago?
That's strange.
There should have been
a reply by now.
Return the scissors when you've
finished with them, Setsuko.
How's the war effort?
It's starting to look hopeless.
The more factories we lose,
the harder the others have to work.
when they finally invade.
You're right. That's why food's
getting so hard to find.
Our soldiers aren't the only ones
who are suffering.
You work for our country's
defense too, young lady.
You eat up and work
as hard as you can!
Not again.
So you've taken in
a couple of homeless children?
Poor things. To lose their
mother when they're so young.
What's wrong? Itch?
It's hot. I hate shelters!
Just hang on. Don't worry,
I'm here for you.
Wanna go to the beach?
Yeah! Yeah! Let's go!
It's all vegetable fields now.
What're they doing?
Making sea salt.
It's because all the salt
and soy sauce is rationed.
Hurry up, Setsuko!
Cold!
Feels good, right?
You won't itch now.
It's a big bathtub!
HEY!
Come back here!
Grrr, I'm a bear!
I'm gonna eat you!
Snip... Snip... Snip...
What's wrong?
Is he sleeping?
Don't look at that.
When it gets a little warmer,
I'll teach you how to swim.
We'll swim,
and that'll make us hungry.
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