Angel's Egg (1985) - RH vs Umbrella

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[RH] (niizk edit)
Umbrella Entertainment AUS Blu-ray (2025)
Who...
Who...
Who are you?
Who are you?
Keep precious things inside you or you will lose them.
You must keep what you treasure within your belly,
What do you think is inside that egg?
or you will lose it.
I can't tell you such things...
What might be inside that egg?
Besides, I don't know who you are.
I can't tell you that.
You have to break the egg if you want to know what's inside it.
I mean, I don't know you.
Who are you?!
If an egg is not cracked open,
there is no way of telling what it contains.
Who... are you?!
Don't follow me!
Don't follow me!
The fish have come out.
There must be fish.
Fish?
Fish?
Even though they aren't anywhere, they chase after them.
None are to be found.
Even though there aren't any fish anywhere.
Chasing them is pointless. There are no fish anywhere.
Please...
I beg of you.
My egg...
Don't do anything to my egg.
Don't do anything to it...
Promise me.
Promise.
This way!
Over here.
This tree...
I've seen a tree like this somewhere...
I have seen one like it before.
When was it?
When could it have been?
So long ago that I've forgotten...
It was so long ago, I barely remember.
Under a sky where the clouds made sounds as they moved.
Beneath a sky filled with clouds rolling loudly by,
The black horizon swelled and from it grew a huge tree.
the pitch black horizon
It sucked the life from the ground...
suddenly heaved and gave birth to a giant tree.
and its pulsing branches reached up,
Drawing vitality from the earth, its pulsing branches stretched,
as if to grasp something...
and grasped something.
The giant bird sleeping within an egg.
The egg's inhabitant.
What happened to the bird?
A slumbering, colossal bird.
Where is it?
What became of that bird? Where is it?
He's still there, still dreaming.
It remains there even now, endlessly dreaming.
Dreaming?
Dreaming? What do birds dream of?
What kind of dream does the bird dream?
You still won't tell me what is inside that egg?
What's in the egg?
How long have you been here?
You still can't tell me?
Your many bottles offer an answer?
Since when have you been here?
Even I cannot remember where I came from.
As many days as bottles?
And where I am bound.
I've forgotten where I'm from, too...
Perhaps I never knew.
Maybe I didn't know from the beginning where I'm going.
You'll go away somewhere?
Will you be going away?
"I will destroy man whom I created from the face of the earth;
"I'll wipe from the face of the earth the human race I have created...
"both man, and beast, and the creeping thing, and the fowls of the air;
and with them the animals, reptiles and birds, for I regret that I created them".
for it repenteth me that I have made them."
"I'll send rain on the earth for forty days and forty nights...
"For seven days, I will cause it to rain forty days and nights;
and I'll wipe from the face of the earth every living creature I have made".
and every living substance that I made will I destroy."
And then, after seven days, began to fall on the earth the waters of the flood.
"After seven days,
On that day all the springs of the great deep burst forth,
the flood waters were upon the earth."
and the floodgates of the heavens were opened.
"All the fountains of the deep broken up,
And rain fell on the earth forty days and forty nights.
and heaven's windows were opened. Rain fell forty days and nights."
The ark floated on the surface of the water,
"The ark went upon the face of the waters."
and every living thing that moved on land perished.
"All flesh died that moved on the earth, fowl, cattle, and beast,
Both man and animals,
"and every creeping thing upon the earth, and every man:
reptiles and birds, all of them were wiped from the face of the earth.
"All in whose nostrils was life's breath,
Only Noah was left...
"of all that was in the dry land, died.
and those with him in the ark.
And Noah only remained alive, and those with him in the ark."
Then Noah sent out the dove...
"He sent forth a dove, to see if the waters were abated
to see if the waters had withdrawn from the surface of the earth.
from off the face of the ground."
He waited for another seven days, and he sent out the dove again,
"Which returned not again unto him any more."
but she never came back again.
Where did the bird touch down? Or did it burn out and drown?
Where did the bird land? Maybe she weakened and was swallowed by the waters...
There was no way of knowing.
No one could know.
So people continued to await its return.
So, the people waited for her return,
They waited, and grew tired,
but they grew up and stopped waiting.
until they forgot the bird's release, and the bird itself.
They forgot that they had released the bird,
The world sunken underwater as well.
they even forgot the bird existed and their world was underwater.
Where they came from, how long they will stay, and where they will go.
They forgot where they had come and how long they had been there...
A tale so ancient, beasts have since turned to stone.
and while waiting for that time, the animals were turned to stone.
I cannot recall when and where I saw that bird. It is but a distant memory.
It was so long ago, I can't even remember where or when I saw the bird.
Or perhaps it was a dream.
Perhaps it was a dream.
You and I, like those fish,
Perhaps we are the only fish that exist in the memory of the person who is gone.
might be mere memories of people long gone,
Maybe no one really exists and it's only raining outside.
in a deserted world where only falling rain moves.
Perhaps the bird never existed.
Or perhaps that bird never existed.
It exists.
It does exist.
It's here.
It exists here.
Here.
It does exist.
Here.
It does exist.
I found, though it was turned to stone; it's here.
I found it.
I will incubate it and put it back.
That has turned to stone, but it's inside.
It's the bird I found.
I'll warm it and hatch it!
I know that.
The bird that I found.
I thought so.
I knew it.
Can you hear something?
I knew it had to be so.
I can hear it.
Do you hear something?
The sound of soft breathing.
I do. The sound of faint breathing.
That's your breathing.
That is the sound of your chest.
I can hear the sound of the wings.
I hear wings too.
It must be dreaming of flying through the sky.
It must be dreaming of flying through the sky...
That's just the sound of the wind outside.
That is the sound of the wind outside.
Soon...
It's almost time. Now, it's dreaming inside this,
Right now you're in here dreaming,
but I'll show you too. It's almost time.
but I will show you... Very soon...
So until then, we'll stay here.
So you must stay here.
Here, no rain falls,
It doesn't rain here,
and it's so warm...
it's warm here...
Who... are you?
Who are you?
Who might you be?
Who are you?
Who...
Who...
Who are you?
Who are you?