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This programme contains scenes which some viewers may find upsetting | 0:00:02 | 0:00:06 | |
A peace treaty has been ratified with the Emperor of France. | 0:00:06 | 0:00:09 | |
It'll come to war again. | 0:00:09 | 0:00:10 | |
I am in love with Sonya and I want us to be married. | 0:00:10 | 0:00:13 | |
You had better know that | 0:00:13 | 0:00:14 | |
I can never recognise that intriguer as my daughter! | 0:00:14 | 0:00:17 | |
My father made it a condition of his consent | 0:00:17 | 0:00:19 | |
that the marriage not take place for a year. | 0:00:19 | 0:00:20 | |
I'll wait. | 0:00:20 | 0:00:22 | |
-You're so lovely. -You mustn't say that! | 0:00:22 | 0:00:25 | |
Why ever not? | 0:00:25 | 0:00:26 | |
Will you tell Prince Andrei when he comes | 0:00:27 | 0:00:30 | |
that our engagement is at an end - | 0:00:30 | 0:00:32 | |
and I cannot be his wife. | 0:00:32 | 0:00:33 | |
He loves me, Sonya! | 0:00:33 | 0:00:35 | |
I'd do anything - I'd run away with him! | 0:00:35 | 0:00:38 | |
You're to come with us, sir. | 0:00:38 | 0:00:40 | |
We've been betrayed! | 0:00:40 | 0:00:42 | |
No! | 0:00:42 | 0:00:43 | |
I will go to him, wherever he is! | 0:00:43 | 0:00:45 | |
He's a married man, he has a wife in Poland! | 0:00:45 | 0:00:48 | |
SHE SOBS | 0:00:49 | 0:00:51 | |
DOOR OPENS | 0:01:52 | 0:01:54 | |
Andrei, I'm so sorry about this. | 0:01:56 | 0:01:58 | |
Yes, well... | 0:01:58 | 0:02:00 | |
Just to confirm, I have received a refusal from Countess Rostova, | 0:02:00 | 0:02:04 | |
and rumours have reached me | 0:02:04 | 0:02:05 | |
about an intrigue with your brother-in-law. Is that correct? | 0:02:05 | 0:02:08 | |
Yes, but that's all over. Anatole has left Moscow. | 0:02:08 | 0:02:10 | |
Well, it makes no difference. | 0:02:10 | 0:02:12 | |
When you see Countess Rostova, | 0:02:12 | 0:02:14 | |
tell her that she was and is completely free, | 0:02:14 | 0:02:16 | |
and I wish her no ill. | 0:02:16 | 0:02:17 | |
Is that all? | 0:02:17 | 0:02:19 | |
Look here, I'm sure it was a moment of madness, | 0:02:20 | 0:02:22 | |
and she regrets it bitterly. | 0:02:22 | 0:02:25 | |
She loves you, I'm sure of it, and you love her. | 0:02:25 | 0:02:28 | |
Remember when you came to me | 0:02:28 | 0:02:30 | |
and told me how madly you were in love with her? | 0:02:30 | 0:02:33 | |
I know you believe a fallen woman should be forgiven, Pierre, | 0:02:37 | 0:02:40 | |
and I admire you for it. | 0:02:40 | 0:02:42 | |
But I'm a different sort of man. | 0:02:42 | 0:02:44 | |
I cannot forgive, and I WILL not. | 0:02:44 | 0:02:47 | |
Here are her letters, and her portrait. | 0:02:50 | 0:02:52 | |
I would be grateful if you would return them to her. | 0:02:52 | 0:02:54 | |
Andrei, think how she must be suffering. | 0:02:54 | 0:02:57 | |
Will you do as I ask? | 0:02:58 | 0:03:00 | |
Yes, of course. | 0:03:02 | 0:03:05 | |
Then take them. | 0:03:05 | 0:03:07 | |
And if we are to remain friends, | 0:03:08 | 0:03:09 | |
I ask you never to speak to me about this again. | 0:03:09 | 0:03:12 | |
Goodbye. | 0:03:13 | 0:03:15 | |
DOOR CLOSES | 0:03:32 | 0:03:34 | |
DOOR OPENS | 0:03:44 | 0:03:45 | |
You're not well. | 0:03:51 | 0:03:54 | |
I wish I were dead. | 0:03:54 | 0:03:55 | |
No... | 0:03:55 | 0:03:57 | |
No, no, don't say that. | 0:03:57 | 0:03:59 | |
What did he say? | 0:04:05 | 0:04:06 | |
Only that you are free, have always been free, | 0:04:08 | 0:04:11 | |
and he bears you no ill will. | 0:04:11 | 0:04:13 | |
Yes, that's like him. | 0:04:14 | 0:04:16 | |
I know it's all over. | 0:04:18 | 0:04:21 | |
And I'm tormented by the wrong I've done him. | 0:04:21 | 0:04:24 | |
But will you...? | 0:04:26 | 0:04:28 | |
SHE WEEPS | 0:04:30 | 0:04:32 | |
Will you ask him if he can forgive me? | 0:04:34 | 0:04:36 | |
Of course I will. | 0:04:38 | 0:04:39 | |
But, Natasha... | 0:04:39 | 0:04:40 | |
What happened? How did it come about? | 0:04:41 | 0:04:44 | |
Did you...? Did you love that scoundrel? | 0:04:44 | 0:04:49 | |
Don't call him that! | 0:04:49 | 0:04:51 | |
I don't know. | 0:04:51 | 0:04:52 | |
I don't know anything any more. | 0:04:52 | 0:04:55 | |
I'm so unhappy. | 0:04:55 | 0:04:56 | |
I've spoilt everything, haven't I? | 0:04:58 | 0:05:00 | |
Don't try to talk about it now. | 0:05:02 | 0:05:05 | |
Later, when your soul is clear, | 0:05:05 | 0:05:08 | |
remember, I'm always your friend. | 0:05:08 | 0:05:10 | |
If you need help, or advice, or just to pour your soul out, | 0:05:10 | 0:05:15 | |
remember me, dear Natasha. | 0:05:15 | 0:05:17 | |
Don't talk to me like that. | 0:05:17 | 0:05:19 | |
I don't deserve it. | 0:05:20 | 0:05:22 | |
I'm ruined, aren't I? | 0:05:23 | 0:05:25 | |
No - for God's sake, no. Listen. | 0:05:25 | 0:05:28 | |
If I were not married myself, and a better man than I am - | 0:05:28 | 0:05:30 | |
I mean, worthy of you - | 0:05:30 | 0:05:33 | |
I would go down on my knees this minute | 0:05:33 | 0:05:35 | |
and ask for your hand and your love. | 0:05:35 | 0:05:38 | |
Oh... | 0:05:41 | 0:05:42 | |
Pierre... | 0:05:44 | 0:05:45 | |
Courage, mademoiselle. | 0:06:23 | 0:06:24 | |
Oh, Ilya, when shall we have our Natasha back? | 0:06:27 | 0:06:31 | |
The doctor says she's making good progress, physically. | 0:06:31 | 0:06:34 | |
It's as if the spirit were gone from her. | 0:06:34 | 0:06:36 | |
She doesn't want to read, or talk, or sing... | 0:06:36 | 0:06:39 | |
Pierre seems to bring her a little comfort. | 0:06:39 | 0:06:42 | |
We should never have let her engage herself to that cold-hearted man! | 0:06:42 | 0:06:46 | |
To gain her affections and then leave her alone for a year - | 0:06:46 | 0:06:49 | |
almost as if he wanted her to betray him! | 0:06:49 | 0:06:52 | |
Oh, Ilya... | 0:06:56 | 0:06:58 | |
..where's our lovely girl gone? | 0:06:59 | 0:07:01 | |
Oh, God, in your mercy, forgive me, | 0:07:21 | 0:07:24 | |
and show me the way to lead a better life. | 0:07:24 | 0:07:26 | |
CHEERING | 0:07:28 | 0:07:31 | |
-CHANTING: -Vive l'Empereur! Vive l'Empereur! | 0:07:32 | 0:07:36 | |
Across the river, Russia. | 0:07:44 | 0:07:47 | |
The time has come, gentlemen. | 0:07:49 | 0:07:51 | |
Sound the advance. | 0:07:52 | 0:07:53 | |
This breach of our treaty cannot and will not be endured. | 0:07:59 | 0:08:04 | |
-ALL: -Hear, hear! | 0:08:04 | 0:08:05 | |
I will not make peace with that man | 0:08:05 | 0:08:07 | |
unless he withdraws every one of his soldiers from Russian soil! | 0:08:07 | 0:08:10 | |
Drubetskoy. | 0:08:13 | 0:08:14 | |
Come here. | 0:08:16 | 0:08:17 | |
I appoint you to take my message to Napoleon. | 0:08:22 | 0:08:25 | |
I thank Your Majesty for this great honour. | 0:08:27 | 0:08:30 | |
Make sure he understands. | 0:08:34 | 0:08:36 | |
Not one single French soldier to remain on Russian soil. | 0:08:36 | 0:08:40 | |
Now, go - and may God be with you. | 0:08:40 | 0:08:42 | |
Wait here, sir. | 0:09:07 | 0:09:08 | |
Monsieur Drubetskoy. | 0:09:22 | 0:09:23 | |
-Sire, the Emperor... -You are very young. | 0:09:23 | 0:09:26 | |
I do not want war | 0:09:29 | 0:09:31 | |
and I never wanted it. | 0:09:31 | 0:09:33 | |
Your master has brought it all upon himself. | 0:09:33 | 0:09:37 | |
He could have had Moldavia and Wallachia. | 0:09:37 | 0:09:40 | |
Let him bear the consequences. | 0:09:40 | 0:09:42 | |
Your generals have no stomach for a fight. | 0:09:43 | 0:09:46 | |
-On... On the contrary, Your Majesty... -Don't argue with me. | 0:09:46 | 0:09:49 | |
I know everything. | 0:09:49 | 0:09:51 | |
I know the state of your miserable army. | 0:09:51 | 0:09:55 | |
You have 200,000 men. I have three times that. | 0:09:55 | 0:09:57 | |
Sire, if you are prepared to withdraw your troops | 0:09:57 | 0:10:00 | |
beyond the Neman, then the Emperor will negotiate. | 0:10:00 | 0:10:03 | |
C'est trop tard, mon petit. | 0:10:05 | 0:10:08 | |
It's too late. | 0:10:08 | 0:10:09 | |
I'm going to take your country. | 0:10:09 | 0:10:11 | |
But it's all right. | 0:10:11 | 0:10:13 | |
It's not your fault. | 0:10:13 | 0:10:15 | |
Tell your master he'll receive my letter. | 0:10:16 | 0:10:19 | |
It's considered a great honour, monsieur, | 0:10:24 | 0:10:27 | |
to have one's ear pulled by the Emperor. | 0:10:27 | 0:10:30 | |
Oh, right... | 0:10:31 | 0:10:32 | |
Thank you. | 0:10:32 | 0:10:34 | |
Well, we're at war again. | 0:10:42 | 0:10:45 | |
Napoleon's crossed the Neman and he's advancing towards Smolensk. | 0:10:45 | 0:10:49 | |
-Oh, Ilya! -Don't fret, my dear, | 0:10:49 | 0:10:51 | |
he'll be driven back before he gets anywhere near Moscow. | 0:10:51 | 0:10:54 | |
But Nikolai... | 0:10:54 | 0:10:56 | |
Nikolai's a seasoned officer now. | 0:10:56 | 0:10:58 | |
He knows how to look after himself. | 0:10:58 | 0:11:00 | |
All we can do is hope and pray. | 0:11:00 | 0:11:03 | |
-Papa, let me enlist! -Absolutely not! | 0:11:03 | 0:11:05 | |
I won't allow it - a boy of 15! | 0:11:05 | 0:11:07 | |
All my friends are volunteering! | 0:11:07 | 0:11:10 | |
If you won't find me a commission, I'll run away and find one myself! | 0:11:10 | 0:11:14 | |
It might be best to let him join up... | 0:11:19 | 0:11:22 | |
-Ilya! -..find him a billet where he can look the part, but... | 0:11:22 | 0:11:25 | |
..stay out of danger. | 0:11:27 | 0:11:28 | |
Is anywhere safe now? | 0:11:29 | 0:11:31 | |
Ah, Tikhon - it's good to see you. | 0:11:41 | 0:11:43 | |
-How are things? -All well, Your Excellency. | 0:11:43 | 0:11:46 | |
Ah, we have been waiting and waiting for your arrival! | 0:11:46 | 0:11:49 | |
Do step in, Prince Andrei! | 0:11:49 | 0:11:52 | |
Do I need your invitation? | 0:11:52 | 0:11:53 | |
-No, of course... -Are you mistress of this house now? | 0:11:53 | 0:11:56 | |
No, not at all... | 0:11:56 | 0:11:57 | |
Where are my father and Princess Marya? And my son? | 0:11:57 | 0:12:00 | |
Inside, waiting for you, Prince. | 0:12:00 | 0:12:02 | |
Papa! Papa! | 0:12:05 | 0:12:07 | |
How are you, Masha? | 0:12:10 | 0:12:13 | |
So, you're going to war again? | 0:12:13 | 0:12:15 | |
Run along. | 0:12:15 | 0:12:17 | |
What else is there for me to do? | 0:12:17 | 0:12:20 | |
The French grow closer by the day. | 0:12:20 | 0:12:22 | |
I wish you could stay with us. | 0:12:22 | 0:12:24 | |
Your little boy hardly knows you. | 0:12:25 | 0:12:28 | |
Well, it can't be helped. | 0:12:28 | 0:12:29 | |
I hope you're finding my son a responsive pupil, Monsieur Dessales? | 0:12:35 | 0:12:38 | |
Oh, yes. Of course, he's still very young, | 0:12:38 | 0:12:40 | |
but already I detect a certain gift for la mathematique. | 0:12:40 | 0:12:43 | |
Ah! Unlike his Aunt Marya, here! | 0:12:43 | 0:12:46 | |
The hours I've wasted, | 0:12:47 | 0:12:49 | |
trying to instil the principles of algebra and geometry | 0:12:49 | 0:12:52 | |
into that muddled little head! | 0:12:52 | 0:12:53 | |
Ah, we ladies, the higher studies are not for us, I think! | 0:12:53 | 0:12:58 | |
We have a different kind of wisdom, you know? | 0:12:58 | 0:13:00 | |
-HE CHUCKLES -And what might that be? | 0:13:00 | 0:13:03 | |
If you don't know, Prince, far be it for me to tell you! | 0:13:03 | 0:13:06 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:13:06 | 0:13:09 | |
I see you were entertaining your idiotic pilgrims again today, Marya. | 0:13:10 | 0:13:14 | |
They're good people, Father. | 0:13:14 | 0:13:16 | |
They know when they're onto a good thing, I'll say that for them! | 0:13:16 | 0:13:21 | |
How can anyone be so gullible? | 0:13:21 | 0:13:23 | |
I know, I know. I see you looking at me. | 0:13:28 | 0:13:30 | |
I should treat her more kindly. | 0:13:30 | 0:13:32 | |
But she drives me to distraction with her stupid religiosity - | 0:13:32 | 0:13:37 | |
the way she moons about the house with her eyes full of tears. | 0:13:37 | 0:13:41 | |
What's she got to be mournful about? | 0:13:41 | 0:13:44 | |
La Bourienne - now, she makes the most of herself. | 0:13:44 | 0:13:48 | |
She makes herself agreeable! Eh? | 0:13:48 | 0:13:50 | |
If you're asking me... | 0:13:51 | 0:13:53 | |
I wouldn't have said it, but as you ask... | 0:13:53 | 0:13:55 | |
I think you treat Marya abominably, | 0:13:57 | 0:13:59 | |
when anyone can see how much she loves you and respects you. | 0:13:59 | 0:14:02 | |
And, again, if you ask me, | 0:14:02 | 0:14:04 | |
I think that French woman stirs things up between you. | 0:14:04 | 0:14:07 | |
She should never have been my sister's companion. | 0:14:07 | 0:14:09 | |
She's not worthy. | 0:14:09 | 0:14:11 | |
So, that's it! You had to say it, didn't you? | 0:14:12 | 0:14:15 | |
I didn't want to judge, but you did ask. | 0:14:15 | 0:14:18 | |
And, Father, you know that I'm right. | 0:14:18 | 0:14:20 | |
How DARE you? | 0:14:22 | 0:14:23 | |
Get out! | 0:14:25 | 0:14:26 | |
GET OUT! | 0:14:26 | 0:14:28 | |
I don't want to see your face any more! | 0:14:28 | 0:14:30 | |
Once upon a time, there was a very great nobleman | 0:14:46 | 0:14:50 | |
and his name was Bluebeard. | 0:14:50 | 0:14:52 | |
Now, this nobleman had a beautiful young wife, | 0:14:54 | 0:14:58 | |
but she died, | 0:14:58 | 0:15:00 | |
and some people thought that it was Bluebeard's fault, | 0:15:00 | 0:15:04 | |
but didn't dare say so. | 0:15:04 | 0:15:06 | |
And then, one day, Bluebeard thought to himself, | 0:15:08 | 0:15:11 | |
"It's about time I got myself another beautiful, young wife..." | 0:15:11 | 0:15:15 | |
Tell the story, Papa, tell it! | 0:15:22 | 0:15:23 | |
Papa! | 0:15:25 | 0:15:27 | |
-Come here, I'll tell you the story. -DOOR OPENS | 0:15:27 | 0:15:29 | |
But I want Papa to tell it! | 0:15:29 | 0:15:31 | |
DOOR SHUTS | 0:15:31 | 0:15:33 | |
Just come and say goodbye to him. | 0:15:33 | 0:15:35 | |
I will not! Go away! | 0:15:35 | 0:15:37 | |
But Andrei's leaving... Think! You may never see him again! | 0:15:37 | 0:15:40 | |
And whose fault is that? You made me quarrel with him! | 0:15:40 | 0:15:43 | |
I blame YOU for this! | 0:15:43 | 0:15:44 | |
DOOR SLAMS | 0:15:45 | 0:15:47 | |
SHE SHIVERS | 0:15:47 | 0:15:49 | |
Andrei, I wish you didn't have to go. | 0:16:20 | 0:16:22 | |
Thank God I can. | 0:16:22 | 0:16:24 | |
-It's a shame that you can't. -Why do you say that? | 0:16:25 | 0:16:28 | |
When you're going to that dreadful war | 0:16:29 | 0:16:31 | |
and Papa's so old that he may not... | 0:16:31 | 0:16:33 | |
Andrei, let me ask you one thing - | 0:16:35 | 0:16:37 | |
don't go with bitterness in your heart. | 0:16:37 | 0:16:39 | |
Only forgiveness will make us truly happy. | 0:16:41 | 0:16:44 | |
Forgiveness is a woman's virtue. I'm not capable of it. | 0:16:44 | 0:16:48 | |
When I see Anatole Kuragin again, I shall challenge him and kill him. | 0:16:48 | 0:16:52 | |
And then, perhaps, my mind will be at peace. | 0:16:52 | 0:16:55 | |
CARRIAGE RUMBLES | 0:17:03 | 0:17:06 | |
HOOFBEATS, RUMBLING | 0:17:06 | 0:17:08 | |
PIANO PLAYS SOFTLY | 0:17:16 | 0:17:18 | |
GENTLE HUMMING | 0:17:18 | 0:17:20 | |
I wish you would play again properly, and sing again. | 0:17:25 | 0:17:29 | |
Sometimes I try, but it feels wrong, you know? | 0:17:29 | 0:17:33 | |
As if I've no voice left to sing with. | 0:17:33 | 0:17:36 | |
It will come again. | 0:17:36 | 0:17:38 | |
You've been very ill. You know, it takes time. | 0:17:38 | 0:17:40 | |
-What I did to Andrei... -He should have forgiven you. | 0:17:41 | 0:17:44 | |
To leave you alone for a year for no good reason - | 0:17:44 | 0:17:46 | |
and how could you have known what sort of man Kuragin is? | 0:17:46 | 0:17:49 | |
Natasha, you made one mistake, | 0:17:49 | 0:17:52 | |
in a life that's all been bringing happiness | 0:17:52 | 0:17:54 | |
to everyone you know - one mistake! | 0:17:54 | 0:17:56 | |
I mean, look at me. | 0:17:57 | 0:17:59 | |
My life is one mistake after another. | 0:17:59 | 0:18:02 | |
Is that how you see it? | 0:18:02 | 0:18:03 | |
How could I see it otherwise? | 0:18:03 | 0:18:05 | |
I wanted to change the world for the better, help my fellow men | 0:18:05 | 0:18:09 | |
and look at me - a fat, drunken aristocrat | 0:18:09 | 0:18:12 | |
who makes a bungle out of everything. | 0:18:12 | 0:18:14 | |
Natasha, I've done nothing with my life, nothing! | 0:18:14 | 0:18:17 | |
You've been very kind to me. | 0:18:17 | 0:18:19 | |
And that's only because I... | 0:18:19 | 0:18:21 | |
Never mind. | 0:18:21 | 0:18:23 | |
No-one's as kind as you. | 0:18:25 | 0:18:27 | |
No-one understands me as well as you do. | 0:18:28 | 0:18:31 | |
If you hadn't have been there - then, and now - | 0:18:33 | 0:18:35 | |
I don't know what would have happened to me, because... | 0:18:35 | 0:18:37 | |
If you knew how... | 0:18:37 | 0:18:39 | |
No, this is wrong! | 0:18:39 | 0:18:40 | |
What? What's wrong? | 0:18:40 | 0:18:42 | |
Natasha, I think... | 0:18:47 | 0:18:49 | |
I think it's best if I don't visit you so often. | 0:18:50 | 0:18:53 | |
But why? | 0:18:54 | 0:18:56 | |
Because I... | 0:18:58 | 0:19:00 | |
Tell me. | 0:19:02 | 0:19:03 | |
RETREATING FOOTSTEPS | 0:19:17 | 0:19:20 | |
First, get some stationery - eight quires. | 0:19:32 | 0:19:34 | |
Here's a sample, exactly the same, get it from Minsky's, nowhere else - | 0:19:34 | 0:19:38 | |
and varnish, sealing wax... It's all on this list. | 0:19:38 | 0:19:42 | |
Give my compliments to the Governor of Smolensk... | 0:19:42 | 0:19:44 | |
But, Papa, the French are already approaching Smolensk! | 0:19:44 | 0:19:47 | |
They're on our doorstep. Didn't you read Andrei's letter? | 0:19:47 | 0:19:49 | |
Nonsense, don't interfere! Off you go, Tikhon! Off you go. | 0:19:49 | 0:19:53 | |
Tikhon. | 0:19:58 | 0:20:00 | |
Go to the Governor, tell him my father refuses to leave, | 0:20:00 | 0:20:02 | |
and ask him what can be done for us. | 0:20:02 | 0:20:04 | |
For how many days will we still be safe here? | 0:20:04 | 0:20:07 | |
All right, Princess. I'll see how the land lies. | 0:20:07 | 0:20:09 | |
And come back quickly. | 0:20:09 | 0:20:11 | |
Safe journey! | 0:20:11 | 0:20:12 | |
No, no, no, she can't... | 0:20:15 | 0:20:17 | |
The French can't be near Smolensk already. | 0:20:18 | 0:20:21 | |
No, no, no, no... | 0:20:22 | 0:20:24 | |
BUSTLE NEARBY | 0:20:57 | 0:21:01 | |
CLATTERING AND CHATTER | 0:21:04 | 0:21:07 | |
The town is surrendered! | 0:21:17 | 0:21:19 | |
Leave! Leave! | 0:21:19 | 0:21:20 | |
Turn it round! | 0:21:22 | 0:21:24 | |
HE PANTS | 0:21:27 | 0:21:29 | |
SHOUTING, BUSTLE | 0:21:44 | 0:21:46 | |
Done for! Russia's done for! | 0:22:06 | 0:22:08 | |
Go ahead, boys, take the lot! | 0:22:08 | 0:22:11 | |
Leave nothing for the French! | 0:22:11 | 0:22:13 | |
I'll set the fire myself. | 0:22:13 | 0:22:15 | |
Tikhon! What in God's name are you doing here? | 0:22:23 | 0:22:26 | |
The master refused to leave, sir. | 0:22:26 | 0:22:28 | |
Tell him he must! | 0:22:28 | 0:22:29 | |
Tell him the French will be at Bald Hills within days! | 0:22:29 | 0:22:32 | |
Do you understand? He MUST leave now, as must you! | 0:22:32 | 0:22:35 | |
Yes, Your Excellency. | 0:22:35 | 0:22:37 | |
Is everything lost now, then? | 0:22:37 | 0:22:38 | |
Far from it. But, for now, you have to go! | 0:22:38 | 0:22:40 | |
GO! | 0:22:40 | 0:22:42 | |
FIRE ROARS | 0:22:45 | 0:22:47 | |
-No! No! -But, Papa, Andrei said...! | 0:22:54 | 0:22:56 | |
Did he think I would abandon my home to that accursed Frenchman? | 0:22:56 | 0:22:59 | |
Never! | 0:22:59 | 0:23:00 | |
Bald Hills must be defended, to the last man! | 0:23:00 | 0:23:03 | |
Summon the militia! Give me my jacket. | 0:23:03 | 0:23:04 | |
Not that one! The full dress uniform! | 0:23:06 | 0:23:08 | |
Papa, the militia aren't here any more! Everyone's going! | 0:23:08 | 0:23:11 | |
They would never dare disobey me! You go, if you want to. | 0:23:11 | 0:23:15 | |
I'm making my stand here! | 0:23:15 | 0:23:16 | |
Tikhon, buckle my sword! | 0:23:16 | 0:23:18 | |
Do it! | 0:23:18 | 0:23:20 | |
Do it! | 0:23:20 | 0:23:21 | |
Grandpa's going to war, isn't he? | 0:23:40 | 0:23:42 | |
SHE GASPS | 0:23:49 | 0:23:51 | |
Quickly! | 0:23:51 | 0:23:53 | |
Papa! | 0:23:55 | 0:23:56 | |
HE MURMURS IN COHERENTLY | 0:23:58 | 0:24:01 | |
HE MOANS | 0:24:03 | 0:24:05 | |
We must carry him to Bogucharovo! | 0:24:05 | 0:24:07 | |
We'll be safe there for a while, at least. | 0:24:07 | 0:24:10 | |
Carry on. I'm going to take a detour. | 0:24:18 | 0:24:20 | |
There's a place ahead where the men can bathe, if they want to. | 0:24:20 | 0:24:23 | |
Very good, Your Excellency. | 0:24:23 | 0:24:24 | |
QUIET BIRDSONG | 0:24:34 | 0:24:37 | |
GIRLS GIGGLE | 0:24:40 | 0:24:41 | |
GIGGLING | 0:24:44 | 0:24:46 | |
THEY LAUGH | 0:24:51 | 0:24:53 | |
THEY GIGGLE | 0:25:03 | 0:25:05 | |
Good day, Master. | 0:25:41 | 0:25:43 | |
Where are the family? | 0:25:43 | 0:25:45 | |
All gone away, sir. | 0:25:45 | 0:25:46 | |
(Thank God for that.) | 0:25:49 | 0:25:51 | |
It's all right, Your Excellency, it's not too cold. | 0:26:08 | 0:26:11 | |
If you fancy it, I could order this lot out, | 0:26:11 | 0:26:13 | |
-you could have it to yourself. -No, no, let them bathe. | 0:26:13 | 0:26:16 | |
THEY LAUGH AND TALK | 0:26:16 | 0:26:19 | |
So much healthy flesh. | 0:26:19 | 0:26:21 | |
(And all of it cannon fodder.) | 0:26:23 | 0:26:24 | |
MEN CHATTER | 0:26:24 | 0:26:26 | |
HE GROANS | 0:26:40 | 0:26:43 | |
May I be of any assistance, Your Excellency? | 0:26:46 | 0:26:48 | |
No, thank you. We're going to our estate in Bogucharovo. | 0:26:48 | 0:26:51 | |
-It's over there. -I wouldn't advise it. | 0:26:51 | 0:26:53 | |
The French are only two days behind us. | 0:26:53 | 0:26:56 | |
Go to Moscow. You'll be safe there. | 0:26:56 | 0:26:58 | |
PRINCE NIKOLAI GROANS | 0:27:15 | 0:27:17 | |
Dear heart... | 0:27:40 | 0:27:42 | |
Daughter... | 0:27:45 | 0:27:46 | |
My heart aches... | 0:27:49 | 0:27:51 | |
Forgive me. | 0:27:54 | 0:27:56 | |
Of course I forgive you, Papa. | 0:27:56 | 0:27:58 | |
Andryushka... | 0:28:02 | 0:28:04 | |
I want to see him. | 0:28:07 | 0:28:08 | |
-TEARFULLY: -He can't come, Papa. | 0:28:12 | 0:28:14 | |
He's away, with the Army. | 0:28:14 | 0:28:16 | |
HE MOANS | 0:28:16 | 0:28:17 | |
Russia lost... | 0:28:19 | 0:28:21 | |
They destroyed her. | 0:28:23 | 0:28:25 | |
Pu... | 0:28:29 | 0:28:31 | |
Pu... | 0:28:32 | 0:28:34 | |
What is it, dear? | 0:28:35 | 0:28:37 | |
Put on your white dress. | 0:28:39 | 0:28:41 | |
I like it. | 0:28:43 | 0:28:44 | |
Tikhon... | 0:29:30 | 0:29:32 | |
Tikhon, I wished for his death...! | 0:29:36 | 0:29:38 | |
I prayed for it, and all the while, he loved me! | 0:29:40 | 0:29:43 | |
HE SNIFFLES | 0:29:46 | 0:29:48 | |
He loved me... | 0:29:48 | 0:29:49 | |
As soon as we've buried my father, we must all leave for Moscow. | 0:30:28 | 0:30:31 | |
Are you sure this is the best? If we stayed, | 0:30:31 | 0:30:34 | |
I am sure we would be very well-treated by the French officers. | 0:30:34 | 0:30:37 | |
I won't stay to see the enemy in my father's house. | 0:30:37 | 0:30:40 | |
-If you please, Your Excellency? -Yes, what? | 0:30:40 | 0:30:42 | |
The peasants are making difficulties about the horses. | 0:30:42 | 0:30:45 | |
You see? They know they, too, will be well-treated by my countrymen. | 0:30:45 | 0:30:48 | |
The French will put us under their protection. | 0:30:48 | 0:30:51 | |
-Truly, Princess, it will be for the best... -I would rather die | 0:30:51 | 0:30:54 | |
than beg my enemy to protect me. | 0:30:54 | 0:30:56 | |
It would be an insult to my father's memory. | 0:30:56 | 0:30:58 | |
Tikhon, I am sure this must be a misunderstanding - | 0:30:58 | 0:31:00 | |
send Dron the Head Man to me, please. Immediately. | 0:31:00 | 0:31:03 | |
They're waiting outside, Your Excellency. | 0:31:03 | 0:31:05 | |
Dronushka, what is this? | 0:31:23 | 0:31:25 | |
Now, after our misfortune? | 0:31:25 | 0:31:28 | |
We all walk under God, Princess. | 0:31:28 | 0:31:30 | |
I need to leave, this evening, or tomorrow morning at the latest. | 0:31:30 | 0:31:33 | |
Can you have the horses ready and the carts loaded? | 0:31:33 | 0:31:36 | |
There are no horses, Princess. | 0:31:36 | 0:31:38 | |
Of course there are horses! What are you talking about? | 0:31:38 | 0:31:41 | |
It's God's punishment, Princess. | 0:31:41 | 0:31:43 | |
Most of the horses were taken for the Army, | 0:31:43 | 0:31:46 | |
and, as for the rest of them, | 0:31:46 | 0:31:48 | |
there's nothing left to feed them with. | 0:31:48 | 0:31:50 | |
Lies! | 0:31:50 | 0:31:52 | |
What it is, Your Excellency, they've got it into their heads | 0:31:52 | 0:31:54 | |
that they'd be better off waiting for the French. | 0:31:54 | 0:31:57 | |
You haven't understood. | 0:31:57 | 0:31:58 | |
You have my word that you will be housed and fed | 0:31:58 | 0:32:01 | |
at our estate near Moscow. | 0:32:01 | 0:32:03 | |
If you stay, the enemy will destroy you. | 0:32:03 | 0:32:05 | |
The French will set us free and give us land! | 0:32:05 | 0:32:08 | |
What have you ever done for us? | 0:32:08 | 0:32:09 | |
How can you say that?! | 0:32:09 | 0:32:12 | |
You wouldn't dare to if my father were alive or my brother were here. | 0:32:12 | 0:32:15 | |
Now, I order you to have the horses ready for departure! | 0:32:15 | 0:32:18 | |
Beautiful country - we should find plenty of fodder here. | 0:32:32 | 0:32:36 | |
We need to secure it before the French get to it. | 0:32:36 | 0:32:38 | |
And a few pretty girls? | 0:32:38 | 0:32:41 | |
Mine's the little one in front. | 0:32:41 | 0:32:43 | |
-Whoa, whoa, whoa... -What can we do for you, sweet-face? | 0:32:43 | 0:32:46 | |
My mistress wishes to know your name and your regiment, | 0:32:46 | 0:32:49 | |
if you please, and if you would come to the house and speak to her. | 0:32:49 | 0:32:51 | |
Certainly. I'm Lieutenant Ilyin of the Pavlograd Hussars | 0:32:51 | 0:32:55 | |
and this is Count Rostov, our squadron commander. | 0:32:55 | 0:32:57 | |
And we will be delighted to speak with your mistress - | 0:32:57 | 0:32:59 | |
might we know her name? | 0:32:59 | 0:33:01 | |
She is the Princess Marya Nikolayevna Bolkonskaya, Your Excellency. | 0:33:01 | 0:33:05 | |
Her father, the Prince, died yesterday, | 0:33:05 | 0:33:07 | |
and the peasants have been taking advantage of the situation. | 0:33:07 | 0:33:11 | |
I am sorry to hear of it. Please show us the way. | 0:33:11 | 0:33:13 | |
FOOTSTEPS APPROACH | 0:33:16 | 0:33:17 | |
I am ashamed to have to beg for your assistance, sir. | 0:33:24 | 0:33:27 | |
Not at all, Princess. This is an outrage, | 0:33:27 | 0:33:29 | |
and I am only too happy to be able to assist you. | 0:33:29 | 0:33:33 | |
It will be both a pleasure and an honour to escort you away from here | 0:33:33 | 0:33:35 | |
and I promise you, no-one will dare cause you any trouble. | 0:33:35 | 0:33:39 | |
Thank you, Count Rostov. | 0:33:45 | 0:33:47 | |
My dear Prince, can it be true? | 0:34:21 | 0:34:23 | |
Smolensk in flames, | 0:34:23 | 0:34:25 | |
and Napoleon advancing on Moscow? | 0:34:25 | 0:34:28 | |
Oh, our army will stop him well before Moscow, | 0:34:28 | 0:34:31 | |
and you know, Moscow is a long way from Petersburg. | 0:34:31 | 0:34:35 | |
But if it comes to the worst, what is to happen to us? | 0:34:35 | 0:34:39 | |
Are we all to be guillotined? | 0:34:39 | 0:34:41 | |
No, no, no, dear lady, Napoleon is magnanimous. | 0:34:41 | 0:34:44 | |
I suppose, we shall all have to brush up our French again, though. | 0:34:44 | 0:34:48 | |
Ah, Bilibin! Interesting times we live in. | 0:34:49 | 0:34:52 | |
The lovely Helene not here this evening? | 0:34:52 | 0:34:54 | |
Ah, no - she had to accept another invitation. | 0:34:54 | 0:34:58 | |
Two lovers, one absent husband, | 0:35:06 | 0:35:09 | |
and she's in a delicate condition. | 0:35:09 | 0:35:12 | |
Of course, the child is not Bezukhov's. | 0:35:14 | 0:35:16 | |
I'm sure she'll sort it out. | 0:35:18 | 0:35:20 | |
Marry me... | 0:35:24 | 0:35:26 | |
..and I'd be yours and yours alone. | 0:35:27 | 0:35:30 | |
That's impossible...isn't it? | 0:35:30 | 0:35:33 | |
-Aren't you still married to Bezukhov? -No! | 0:35:33 | 0:35:36 | |
Well, only in name. | 0:35:36 | 0:35:38 | |
You see, we've... | 0:35:39 | 0:35:40 | |
He's never... | 0:35:41 | 0:35:43 | |
I can't say it in modesty... | 0:35:45 | 0:35:47 | |
You're saying... | 0:35:47 | 0:35:48 | |
..it could be annulled? | 0:35:50 | 0:35:51 | |
Why not? | 0:35:51 | 0:35:53 | |
I'm sure if I write to Pierre, he'll do anything I asked. | 0:35:53 | 0:35:57 | |
He's such an obliging soul. | 0:35:57 | 0:35:59 | |
You do want to marry me, don't you? | 0:36:03 | 0:36:05 | |
Well... | 0:36:05 | 0:36:07 | |
Yes, of course! | 0:36:07 | 0:36:09 | |
Then I'll write to Pierre directly. | 0:36:13 | 0:36:15 | |
You're still wasting your time, | 0:36:26 | 0:36:28 | |
turning over cards like a little boy? | 0:36:28 | 0:36:31 | |
I'm trying to determine my fate, Catiche. | 0:36:31 | 0:36:33 | |
Someone told me that you were going to the war. | 0:36:33 | 0:36:36 | |
Yes, I'm considering it. | 0:36:36 | 0:36:38 | |
You? | 0:36:38 | 0:36:40 | |
You know nothing about war. | 0:36:40 | 0:36:42 | |
Then perhaps it's time I found out. | 0:36:46 | 0:36:48 | |
ROSTOV: 'My dear mother and father, | 0:36:54 | 0:36:56 | |
'I hope you are making plans to leave Moscow. | 0:36:56 | 0:36:59 | |
'Otradnoye will be much safer for you. | 0:36:59 | 0:37:02 | |
'As for myself, you will be happy to hear that I am well and safe. | 0:37:02 | 0:37:06 | |
'The Pavlograd Hussars have been held in reserve, | 0:37:06 | 0:37:09 | |
'so I have been buying new horses for the regiment. | 0:37:09 | 0:37:12 | |
'We're in a beautiful part of the country. | 0:37:12 | 0:37:15 | |
'No-one would think that we were at war.' | 0:37:15 | 0:37:18 | |
"A short time ago, I was able to be of service | 0:37:18 | 0:37:21 | |
-"to Princess Marya Bolkonskaya..." -Ah! | 0:37:21 | 0:37:25 | |
"The family estate was in the path of the French advance, | 0:37:25 | 0:37:27 | |
"and as I happened to be in the area, | 0:37:27 | 0:37:29 | |
"I was happy to escort the Princess for part of her journey | 0:37:29 | 0:37:32 | |
"to a place of greater safety. | 0:37:32 | 0:37:34 | |
"She was very grateful, as you can imagine..." | 0:37:34 | 0:37:38 | |
There's a bit crossed out there, can't read it. | 0:37:38 | 0:37:40 | |
"..and asked me to send her warmest good wishes to you all." | 0:37:40 | 0:37:45 | |
Well! | 0:37:45 | 0:37:46 | |
If something should come of that, | 0:37:46 | 0:37:48 | |
it could solve all our problems. | 0:37:48 | 0:37:50 | |
'I will soon be arriving in Voronezh, where I have been invited | 0:37:50 | 0:37:53 | |
'to spend the evening with the Governor and his wife. | 0:37:53 | 0:37:56 | |
'I understand they're old friends of yours, | 0:37:56 | 0:37:58 | |
'so I am very much looking forward to meeting them.' | 0:37:58 | 0:38:01 | |
Ah, here they are, the men of the moment! | 0:38:03 | 0:38:06 | |
You are welcome, gentlemen! Please - take a drink. | 0:38:06 | 0:38:09 | |
Thank you. | 0:38:09 | 0:38:10 | |
LAUGHTER AND CHATTER | 0:38:10 | 0:38:12 | |
-Rich pickings. -ROSTOV CHUCKLES | 0:38:16 | 0:38:18 | |
It is such a pleasure to meet you at last. | 0:38:21 | 0:38:23 | |
A pleasure for me, too. | 0:38:23 | 0:38:25 | |
We heard of your rescue of Princess Marya. | 0:38:25 | 0:38:28 | |
Ah! Well, it was fortunate that I was passing. | 0:38:28 | 0:38:31 | |
You made a great impression upon the Princess. | 0:38:31 | 0:38:34 | |
-Did you know that she's here in Voronezh, with her aunt? -Really? | 0:38:34 | 0:38:38 | |
Yes, she is. | 0:38:38 | 0:38:40 | |
And, of course, you will call upon her tomorrow morning, | 0:38:40 | 0:38:43 | |
to pay your respects. | 0:38:43 | 0:38:45 | |
I should be very pleased to see her again. | 0:38:45 | 0:38:47 | |
You know, it's just the match for you. | 0:38:47 | 0:38:49 | |
Would you like me to arrange it? | 0:38:49 | 0:38:51 | |
If only it were that simple. | 0:38:51 | 0:38:53 | |
FOOTSTEPS APPROACH | 0:38:58 | 0:39:00 | |
DOOR OPENS | 0:39:00 | 0:39:01 | |
He's here! | 0:39:01 | 0:39:02 | |
THEY GIGGLE | 0:39:13 | 0:39:15 | |
Count Rostov. | 0:39:18 | 0:39:20 | |
Princess. | 0:39:22 | 0:39:24 | |
I was so happy to hear you were in Voronezh. | 0:39:24 | 0:39:27 | |
-It really does seem like fate, doesn't it? -Yes, it does. | 0:39:27 | 0:39:31 | |
I hope your family are well. | 0:39:32 | 0:39:33 | |
Yes, very well - that is to say, my sister was quite ill, | 0:39:33 | 0:39:36 | |
but I believe she's recovering now. | 0:39:36 | 0:39:38 | |
Oh, I hope so. | 0:39:38 | 0:39:40 | |
I liked her very much when I met her, | 0:39:40 | 0:39:42 | |
and I hope to see more of her. | 0:39:42 | 0:39:44 | |
I hope you do. | 0:39:44 | 0:39:45 | |
Strange how things turn out sometimes, isn't it? | 0:39:48 | 0:39:51 | |
Yes, it is. | 0:39:52 | 0:39:54 | |
INDISTINCT CONVERSATION | 0:40:10 | 0:40:12 | |
Ah, Prince Andrei! | 0:40:26 | 0:40:27 | |
Welcome back, Your Grace. | 0:40:29 | 0:40:30 | |
-I'm delighted to be under your command again. -Good lad! | 0:40:31 | 0:40:35 | |
I'm very glad to see you. | 0:40:35 | 0:40:38 | |
How is your father? | 0:40:38 | 0:40:39 | |
I learned of his death only yesterday. | 0:40:41 | 0:40:43 | |
Oh! I'm so, so sorry to hear that. | 0:40:43 | 0:40:46 | |
I loved and respected him. | 0:40:46 | 0:40:48 | |
He was a great soldier in his day. | 0:40:50 | 0:40:52 | |
Well, well. | 0:40:55 | 0:40:56 | |
So, you'll be at my side on the day? | 0:40:58 | 0:41:00 | |
I thank you for the honour, but I request permission | 0:41:01 | 0:41:04 | |
to be allowed to fight on the front line with my regiment. | 0:41:04 | 0:41:06 | |
It'll be bloody. | 0:41:06 | 0:41:08 | |
But you don't need me to tell you that. | 0:41:08 | 0:41:10 | |
I expect to lose 200,000 men. | 0:41:11 | 0:41:15 | |
God-willing, he'll lose more. | 0:41:15 | 0:41:17 | |
He thinks he's invincible. | 0:41:17 | 0:41:19 | |
He'll find he's not. | 0:41:19 | 0:41:21 | |
We're fighting on our own soil now. | 0:41:22 | 0:41:25 | |
We can't give him a clear run to Moscow, not without a fight. | 0:41:26 | 0:41:29 | |
So... | 0:41:30 | 0:41:32 | |
..it has to be here. | 0:41:33 | 0:41:35 | |
We'll stop him here - | 0:41:36 | 0:41:38 | |
at Borodino. | 0:41:38 | 0:41:40 | |
Good. | 0:41:41 | 0:41:43 | |
Good luck, my boy. | 0:41:44 | 0:41:46 | |
I hope we meet again. | 0:41:47 | 0:41:49 | |
SOLDIERS CHATTER | 0:42:02 | 0:42:05 | |
Excuse me, sir - what's this place called? | 0:42:13 | 0:42:15 | |
Bordino... No, Borodino. | 0:42:15 | 0:42:17 | |
And are all these ours? | 0:42:17 | 0:42:19 | |
That's right - and over there, the French. | 0:42:19 | 0:42:22 | |
Look! There. You can see their fires on the hill. | 0:42:22 | 0:42:25 | |
And you are, sir? What, a doctor? | 0:42:25 | 0:42:27 | |
No, no... | 0:42:28 | 0:42:29 | |
Um... I'm just here to see what's going on. | 0:42:29 | 0:42:33 | |
CHORAL VOICES NEARBY | 0:42:33 | 0:42:36 | |
THEY SING REVERENTLY | 0:42:57 | 0:43:00 | |
HE GRUNTS | 0:43:18 | 0:43:19 | |
Count Bezukhov! | 0:43:22 | 0:43:23 | |
Dolokhov. | 0:43:24 | 0:43:26 | |
SINGING FADES INTO DISTANCE | 0:43:26 | 0:43:28 | |
I am so glad I saw you, old friend. | 0:43:31 | 0:43:33 | |
God knows whether either of us will be alive after tomorrow. | 0:43:35 | 0:43:38 | |
I am very sorry we fell out. | 0:43:40 | 0:43:42 | |
I wronged you, Petrushka, | 0:43:43 | 0:43:45 | |
and I beg your forgiveness. | 0:43:45 | 0:43:46 | |
SHOUTS ECHO | 0:44:01 | 0:44:05 | |
SUBDUED CONVERSATION | 0:44:05 | 0:44:07 | |
HORSE NEIGHS | 0:44:11 | 0:44:13 | |
-Who is that fool? -CLATTERING | 0:44:13 | 0:44:15 | |
-Hey, watch yourself! -I do beg your pardon. | 0:44:15 | 0:44:17 | |
I'm looking for Prince Bolkonsky. | 0:44:17 | 0:44:19 | |
He's that way. | 0:44:19 | 0:44:21 | |
Pierre? | 0:44:25 | 0:44:27 | |
-What in hell's name are you doing here? -Looking for you! | 0:44:28 | 0:44:31 | |
And I thought I would see if there was anything I could do, | 0:44:31 | 0:44:34 | |
for Russia and so on... | 0:44:34 | 0:44:36 | |
For God's sake, Pierre - | 0:44:36 | 0:44:37 | |
we're about to fight the bloodiest battle yet - | 0:44:37 | 0:44:40 | |
I have to look after you now? | 0:44:40 | 0:44:41 | |
You just turn around and go straight home, | 0:44:43 | 0:44:46 | |
-while you still have the chance... -No, no! I'm here now. | 0:44:46 | 0:44:50 | |
It's all right - I promise I won't get in your way. | 0:44:50 | 0:44:53 | |
Very well. | 0:44:56 | 0:44:58 | |
Come on, then. | 0:45:00 | 0:45:01 | |
So, you think we'll win tomorrow? | 0:45:09 | 0:45:11 | |
I think we'll hold them to a standstill, | 0:45:12 | 0:45:15 | |
which is as good as winning. | 0:45:15 | 0:45:16 | |
I sense it in our men. | 0:45:16 | 0:45:18 | |
They're ready to die this time, they won't run away. | 0:45:18 | 0:45:21 | |
It won't be pretty. | 0:45:23 | 0:45:25 | |
Really, you should go back to Moscow. | 0:45:26 | 0:45:29 | |
No, no, not now I've come all this way. | 0:45:29 | 0:45:32 | |
I wouldn't miss it for the world. | 0:45:32 | 0:45:34 | |
-You're not afraid? -No! | 0:45:34 | 0:45:36 | |
No, why should I be? If death comes, it comes. | 0:45:38 | 0:45:41 | |
What do I have to lose? | 0:45:43 | 0:45:45 | |
I feel very much the same, my friend. | 0:45:45 | 0:45:47 | |
I spoke to Natasha just before I came here. | 0:45:50 | 0:45:52 | |
She still loves you, Andrei, and she longs for your forgiveness. | 0:45:52 | 0:45:55 | |
That's all over now, | 0:45:55 | 0:45:56 | |
and I thought we'd agreed we'd never speak of it. | 0:45:56 | 0:45:58 | |
I went back to Bald Hills. | 0:46:14 | 0:46:16 | |
I was walking through the orchard. | 0:46:16 | 0:46:19 | |
There were a couple of peasant girls there, very young, | 0:46:19 | 0:46:22 | |
picking the plums and eating them. | 0:46:22 | 0:46:25 | |
They thought they were doing something naughty. | 0:46:25 | 0:46:28 | |
When they saw me, they ran away laughing. | 0:46:28 | 0:46:31 | |
I wanted to tell them, "It's all right - take as many as you like." | 0:46:32 | 0:46:35 | |
They were picking up their skirts as they ran away. | 0:46:38 | 0:46:41 | |
I could see their little feet... | 0:46:41 | 0:46:43 | |
..flashing white. | 0:46:44 | 0:46:46 | |
It was her soul I loved. | 0:46:53 | 0:46:55 | |
Was it all an illusion? | 0:46:57 | 0:46:58 | |
You know, one time, | 0:47:05 | 0:47:06 | |
she was trying to tell me about some old man she met in the forest, | 0:47:06 | 0:47:11 | |
who'd been very kind to her. | 0:47:11 | 0:47:13 | |
She was trying to find the right words to tell it - | 0:47:14 | 0:47:17 | |
how special the moment had been. | 0:47:17 | 0:47:19 | |
She couldn't find the words, but it didn't matter. | 0:47:22 | 0:47:25 | |
It was in her eyes, Pierre. | 0:47:27 | 0:47:28 | |
I know. | 0:47:28 | 0:47:30 | |
-It was her soul I loved... -I know. | 0:47:30 | 0:47:32 | |
..and that animal, Kuragin... | 0:47:32 | 0:47:34 | |
..all he saw in her was a piece of sweet flesh to feed on. | 0:47:35 | 0:47:38 | |
Well, it's all over and done with, now. | 0:47:39 | 0:47:41 | |
-No, it doesn't have to be. -Enough. Time to sleep. | 0:47:41 | 0:47:44 | |
You need to be fresh in the morning and so do I. | 0:47:44 | 0:47:46 | |
-Andrei... -Enough! | 0:47:46 | 0:47:48 | |
Warriors! | 0:48:01 | 0:48:02 | |
Here, at last, is the battle you longed for! | 0:48:04 | 0:48:07 | |
Act as you acted at Austerlitz and victory is assured! | 0:48:07 | 0:48:12 | |
"Posterity will remember you | 0:48:13 | 0:48:16 | |
"as the heroes who fought and won | 0:48:16 | 0:48:18 | |
"in the great battle of Borodino!" | 0:48:18 | 0:48:21 | |
-SOLDIERS: -Vive l'Empereur! | 0:48:21 | 0:48:24 | |
RUMBLING EXPLOSION What? | 0:48:24 | 0:48:25 | |
HORSES NEIGH | 0:48:25 | 0:48:27 | |
-What's happened? Has it begun? -Yes, if you please. | 0:48:27 | 0:48:30 | |
My master left a horse for you - all the gentlemen have gone, | 0:48:30 | 0:48:32 | |
and General Kutuzov left an hour ago. | 0:48:32 | 0:48:34 | |
Why didn't you wake me? | 0:48:34 | 0:48:36 | |
My master said to let you sleep, Your Excellency. | 0:48:36 | 0:48:39 | |
SHOUTING OUTSIDE | 0:48:39 | 0:48:40 | |
Excuse me... | 0:48:43 | 0:48:44 | |
I beg your pardon. | 0:48:44 | 0:48:46 | |
Excuse me, excuse me... | 0:48:50 | 0:48:52 | |
I beg your pardon. | 0:48:52 | 0:48:53 | |
CANNONS FIRE IN DISTANCE | 0:48:57 | 0:49:00 | |
GUNFIRE | 0:49:00 | 0:49:03 | |
Who's that? | 0:49:19 | 0:49:20 | |
You, sir! | 0:49:20 | 0:49:21 | |
Count Bezukhov, at your service, Your Grace. | 0:49:22 | 0:49:25 | |
Anything I can do to help - I should like to get in the thick of it! | 0:49:25 | 0:49:28 | |
Oh! Would you now? | 0:49:28 | 0:49:30 | |
All right, show him the way. | 0:49:32 | 0:49:34 | |
God be with you, my boy. | 0:49:37 | 0:49:39 | |
Follow me. | 0:49:39 | 0:49:40 | |
LOUD EXPLOSIONS | 0:49:46 | 0:49:48 | |
SHOUTING | 0:49:48 | 0:49:50 | |
CANNONS BOOM | 0:49:52 | 0:49:54 | |
SHOUTING | 0:49:54 | 0:49:57 | |
Sir, you shouldn't be here - it's too dangerous! | 0:50:02 | 0:50:06 | |
It's all right. I won't get in the way. | 0:50:06 | 0:50:08 | |
Let me know if there's anything I can do. | 0:50:08 | 0:50:10 | |
EXPLOSION, SCREAMING | 0:50:10 | 0:50:12 | |
PATTERING DEBRIS | 0:50:12 | 0:50:13 | |
Are you not scared, Master? | 0:50:13 | 0:50:16 | |
No, I don't seem to be - are you? | 0:50:16 | 0:50:17 | |
When you could have your guts spilled at any minute? | 0:50:17 | 0:50:20 | |
Of course I'm scared! | 0:50:20 | 0:50:21 | |
RUMBLING EXPLOSIONS | 0:50:21 | 0:50:22 | |
SCREAMING | 0:50:22 | 0:50:26 | |
ALL MARCH IN SILENCE | 0:50:28 | 0:50:30 | |
BOOMING EXPLOSION | 0:50:32 | 0:50:34 | |
SCREAMING | 0:50:36 | 0:50:39 | |
THEY SHOUT | 0:50:39 | 0:50:40 | |
GROANING | 0:50:40 | 0:50:42 | |
THEY SCREAM | 0:50:44 | 0:50:46 | |
EXPLOSION | 0:50:48 | 0:50:49 | |
-We're getting cut to pieces! -Nothing to do but endure. | 0:50:49 | 0:50:52 | |
STEADY MARCHING | 0:50:52 | 0:50:55 | |
-Courage, lads! -THEY SHOUT | 0:50:55 | 0:50:57 | |
CANNONS FIRE, EXPLOSIONS | 0:50:57 | 0:51:00 | |
SHOUTING | 0:51:00 | 0:51:03 | |
HE YELLS | 0:51:06 | 0:51:08 | |
PATTERING DEBRIS | 0:51:08 | 0:51:10 | |
Colonel, it is my duty to report - only eight charges left. | 0:51:10 | 0:51:15 | |
Do we continue firing? | 0:51:15 | 0:51:16 | |
Yes, of course. | 0:51:16 | 0:51:18 | |
You - run to the ammunition cart, get the reserves! | 0:51:18 | 0:51:20 | |
I'll go! I'm strong. | 0:51:20 | 0:51:22 | |
-This is no place for you, Master. -No, no, I'll help you carry them. | 0:51:22 | 0:51:24 | |
CRASHING EXPLOSIONS | 0:51:27 | 0:51:30 | |
SHOUTING AND GUNFIRE | 0:51:30 | 0:51:32 | |
SCREAMING | 0:51:32 | 0:51:35 | |
EXPLOSIONS | 0:51:39 | 0:51:41 | |
Here they are, Master! | 0:51:41 | 0:51:42 | |
CRASHING BOOM | 0:51:47 | 0:51:49 | |
WIND WHISTLES | 0:51:49 | 0:51:52 | |
SILENCE | 0:51:52 | 0:51:54 | |
TINNITUS WHINE | 0:51:57 | 0:52:00 | |
DISTANT SHOUTING | 0:52:33 | 0:52:35 | |
WHIZZING PROJECTILE | 0:52:47 | 0:52:49 | |
EXPLOSION | 0:52:49 | 0:52:51 | |
SHOUTING, GUNFIRE | 0:52:51 | 0:52:53 | |
Sir, the ammunition boxes got blown up! | 0:52:53 | 0:52:56 | |
SCREAMING | 0:52:56 | 0:52:58 | |
Help me, brother! Help me! | 0:53:02 | 0:53:04 | |
FRENCH SOLDIER ROARS | 0:53:04 | 0:53:06 | |
THEY GRUNT | 0:53:06 | 0:53:08 | |
GRUNTING | 0:53:08 | 0:53:10 | |
PATTERING DEBRIS | 0:53:14 | 0:53:16 | |
SCREAMING | 0:53:16 | 0:53:18 | |
SOLDIERS SHOUT | 0:53:18 | 0:53:21 | |
THEY SHOUT | 0:53:23 | 0:53:25 | |
Sire, Marshal Murat's compliments. | 0:53:37 | 0:53:39 | |
Reinforcements are necessary! | 0:53:39 | 0:53:41 | |
Reinforcements? We're only two to one! | 0:53:41 | 0:53:43 | |
Marshal Murat says one more division would finish the job. | 0:53:43 | 0:53:47 | |
Sire, the Russians are attacking our left flank! We can't hold them! | 0:53:47 | 0:53:51 | |
-Sire - the Imperial Guard? -No. | 0:53:51 | 0:53:53 | |
I'm not going to risk losing the Imperial Guard in this shambles. | 0:53:53 | 0:53:56 | |
Order the army to withdraw and regroup. | 0:53:56 | 0:53:58 | |
Meanwhile, keep up with the bombardment. | 0:53:58 | 0:54:01 | |
(There's more than one way to skin a cat.) | 0:54:01 | 0:54:03 | |
GUNFIRE STOPS | 0:54:05 | 0:54:07 | |
DOG PANTS | 0:54:11 | 0:54:13 | |
DOG WHINES, THEY LAUGH | 0:54:13 | 0:54:15 | |
Look at that dog! | 0:54:15 | 0:54:16 | |
The things you see in a war. | 0:54:18 | 0:54:20 | |
PROJECTILE WHIZZES Look out! | 0:54:20 | 0:54:21 | |
PATTERING DEBRIS | 0:54:21 | 0:54:23 | |
Get down, sir! | 0:54:23 | 0:54:25 | |
Get down, sir! | 0:54:25 | 0:54:27 | |
Get down! | 0:54:27 | 0:54:28 | |
FUSE HISSES | 0:54:28 | 0:54:31 | |
HISSING | 0:54:37 | 0:54:39 | |
SILENCE | 0:54:39 | 0:54:41 | |
EXPLOSION | 0:54:43 | 0:54:46 | |
SOLDIERS GROAN AND SOB | 0:54:46 | 0:54:49 | |
WAILING | 0:54:49 | 0:54:51 | |
SOLDIER CONVULSES | 0:54:53 | 0:54:55 | |
SOLDIER SCREAMS, SAW RASPS | 0:54:55 | 0:54:57 | |
SOBBING | 0:54:57 | 0:54:59 | |
MUFFLED SCREAMS | 0:55:00 | 0:55:03 | |
All right, Your Excellency. | 0:55:03 | 0:55:04 | |
It's a bad one, but we'll do our best. | 0:55:04 | 0:55:07 | |
SAW RASPS | 0:55:07 | 0:55:09 | |
< SOLDIER WHIMPERS | 0:55:09 | 0:55:11 | |
SOBBING | 0:55:11 | 0:55:13 | |
COUGHING | 0:55:13 | 0:55:15 | |
HE MOANS | 0:55:15 | 0:55:17 | |
CRUNCHING SNAP, HE GASPS | 0:55:17 | 0:55:19 | |
Show it to me...! | 0:55:19 | 0:55:21 | |
There you are, sir. | 0:55:21 | 0:55:23 | |
HE HYPERVENTILATES | 0:55:23 | 0:55:25 | |
Anatole? | 0:55:26 | 0:55:28 | |
Anatole. | 0:55:28 | 0:55:29 | |
Kuragin. | 0:55:29 | 0:55:31 | |
Bolkonsky. | 0:55:31 | 0:55:33 | |
Bolkonsky, have pity. | 0:55:33 | 0:55:35 | |
Look what they've done to me! | 0:55:36 | 0:55:38 | |
HE GROANS | 0:55:38 | 0:55:40 | |
ANATOLE SOBS | 0:55:51 | 0:55:54 | |
HE TAKES DEEP BREATHS | 0:55:54 | 0:55:55 | |
Gentlemen, we have endured everything | 0:56:54 | 0:56:57 | |
the enemy could throw at us and have driven them off. | 0:56:57 | 0:56:59 | |
Napoleon has suffered a mortal wound from which he will not recover. | 0:57:01 | 0:57:05 | |
The spirit of his army has been broken. | 0:57:05 | 0:57:09 | |
And now? | 0:57:09 | 0:57:10 | |
Do we go on the offensive? | 0:57:11 | 0:57:13 | |
No. | 0:57:15 | 0:57:17 | |
We retreat. | 0:57:17 | 0:57:19 | |
We lost half our army at Borodino. | 0:57:20 | 0:57:22 | |
Let us not lose the other half. | 0:57:22 | 0:57:25 | |
Abandon Moscow? | 0:57:25 | 0:57:26 | |
Abandon Russia's sacred capital without a fight? | 0:57:27 | 0:57:30 |