Angel's Egg (1985) - niizk vs Umbrella
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[niizk]
Umbrella Entertainment AUS Blu-ray (2025)
Who...
Who...
Who are you?
Who are you?
Keep precious things inside you...
You must keep what you treasure within your belly,
...or you will lose them.
or you will lose it.
What do you think is inside that egg?
What might be inside that egg?
I can't tell you things like that.
I can't tell you that.
Besides, I don't even know who you are.
I mean, I don't know you.
You have to break an egg if you want to know what's inside.
If an egg is not cracked open,
Who are you?!
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...
None are to be found.
They chase after them.
Chasing them is pointless. There are no fish anywhere.
Even though there aren't any fish anywhere.
I beg of you.
Please...
Don't do anything to my egg.
My egg...
Promise me.
Don't do anything to it.
This way!
Promise.
This tree...
This way.
I have seen one like it before.
I've seen a tree like this somewhere.
When could it have been?
When was it?
It was so long ago, I barely remember.
So long ago that I've forgotten.
Beneath a sky filled with clouds rolling loudly by,
Under a sky where the clouds made sounds as they moved...
the pitch black horizon
The black horizon swelled.
suddenly heaved and gave birth to a giant tree.
And from it grew a huge tree.
Drawing vitality from the earth, its pulsing branches stretched,
It sucked the life from the ground.
and grasped something.
And its pulsing branches reached up...
The egg's inhabitant.
...as if to grasp something.
A slumbering, colossal bird.
The giant bird sleeping within an egg.
What became of that bird? Where is it?
What happened to the bird?
It remains there even now, endlessly dreaming.
Where is it?
Dreaming? What do birds dream of?
He's still there, still dreaming.
You still won't tell me what is inside that egg?
Dreaming?
What kind of dream does the bird have?
What's in the egg?
You still cannot tell me?
How long have you been here?
How long have you been here?
As many days as there are bottles?
Your many bottles offer an answer?
I have also forgotten where I'm from.
Even I cannot remember where I came from.
Maybe I didn't know from the beginning where I am going.
And where I am bound.
Will you be going away?
Perhaps I never knew.
"I will blot out man whom I have created from the face of the ground.
You'll go away somewhere?
Man and beast and creeping things...
"I will destroy man whom I created from the face of the earth;
...and birds of the air, for I am sorry that I have made them.
"both man, and beast, and the creeping thing, and the fowls of the air;
I will send rain upon the earth forty days and forty nights.
for it repenteth me that I have made them."
And every living thing that I have made, I will blot out from the face of the ground.
"For seven days, I will cause it to rain forty days and nights;
And after seven days, the waters of the flood came upon the earth.
and every living substance that I made will I destroy."
On that day all the fountains of the great deep burst forth.
"After seven days,
And the windows of the heavens were opened.
the flood waters were upon the earth."
And rain fell upon the earth forty days and forty nights.
"All the fountains of the deep broken up,
The ark floated on the face of the waters.
and heaven's windows were opened. Rain fell forty days and nights."
And all flesh died that moved upon the earth.
"The ark went upon the face of the waters."
Birds, cattle, beasts...
"All flesh died that moved on the earth, fowl, cattle, and beast,
All swarming creatures that swarm upon the earth, and every man...
"and every creeping thing upon the earth, and every man:
Only Noah was left...
"All in whose nostrils was life's breath,
...and those that were with him in the ark.
"of all that was in the dry land, died.
Then, he sent forth a dove from him...
And Noah only remained alive, and those with him in the ark."
...to see if the waters had subsided from the face of the ground.
"He sent forth a dove, to see if the waters were abated
Then, he waited another seven days, and sent forth the dove.
from off the face of the ground."
And she did not return to him anymore."
"Which returned not again unto him any more."
Where did the bird land?
Where did the bird touch down? Or did it burn out and drown?
Or maybe it 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,
...and waited and grew tired of waiting.
until they forgot the bird's release, and the bird itself.
They forgot they had released the bird.
The world sunken underwater as well.
Even forgot there was a bird and a world sunken under water...
Where they came from, how long they will stay, and where they will go.
They forgot where they had come from...
A tale so ancient, beasts have since turned to stone.
How long they had been there and where they were going...
I cannot recall when and where I saw that bird. It is but a distant memory.
So long ago that the animals have turned to stone...
Or perhaps it was a dream.
It was so long ago, I can't even remember where or when I saw the bird.
You and I, like those fish,
Perhaps it was a dream.
might be mere memories of people long gone,
Maybe you and I and the fish...
in a deserted world where only falling rain moves.
...exist only in the memory of a person who is gone.
Or perhaps that bird never existed.
Maybe no one really exists and it is only raining outside.
It does exist.
Maybe the bird never existed at all.
It exists here.
It exists.
It does exist.
It's here.
It does exist.
It's here.
It's here.
I found it.
I found it.
It's already turned to stone.
That has turned to stone, but it's inside.
It's in here.
I'll warm it and hatch it!
I'm going to hatch it and put it back.
The bird that I found.
It's the bird I found.
I knew it.
I know that.
I knew it had to be so.
I thought so.
Do you hear something?
Can you hear something?
I do. The sound of faint breathing.
I can hear it.
That is the sound of your chest.
The sound of soft breathing...
I hear wings too.
That's your breathing.
It must be dreaming of flying through the sky...
I can hear the sound of wings.
That is the sound of the wind outside.
It must be dreaming of flying in the sky.
It's almost time. Now, it's dreaming inside this,
That's just the sound of the wind outside.
but I'll show you too. It's almost time.
Very soon...
So until then, we'll stay here.
Right now, you're in here dreaming...
Here, no rain falls,
...but soon I will show you...
and it's so warm...
Very soon...
Who... are you?
So, you must stay here now.
Who might you be?
It doesn't rain here...
...where it's warm...
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who...
Who...
Who are you?
Who are you?