Creative Association Ekran 1983
THE DAYDREAMER
Dear daughter! The Arctic is an amazing place, The only thing I miss is you and our lovely wildflowers. The construction site is...
Far, far away
Where ice roams the sea,
the waves are steep, and the cliffs are gray,
and there is no beauty more cold...
Once your dad, - You told me, -
Saw a bouquet of flowers there in a dream.
In that area one can, of course, dream of flowers.
And I'm willing to offer them as a present to him!
We're all used to speed, but on a motorcycle...
...it is like nothing else! Like nothing else!
Everything around rushes past us.
Everything possible passes by. Time is pressed to the limit.
Speed is risk and courage.
Far, far away
Where the sky is lighting up
Where the night is 200 days, And the sun after it
brings red, blossoming ice.
There is one person waiting for you.
With flowers, of course... Get on the plane!
Take off, but the weather forecasts drop.
The radio operator tells the pilot: "Back!"
But with a little bit of imagination -
we keep on going
Closer to the goal!
We took a chance, we dared.
There is no limit to imagination, No, in it lies the key!
And so our bird landed.
Far, far away
across wastelands, sands and snow
For someone, you know who,
A man will go all the way.
Far, far away
Where everyone yearns for home
And a buttercup with its simple beauty
Remind us of our meadows in dew.
[Airport director] I could tell you about it in detail:
How a mountaineer led me through the mountains
How I, on a bear, rode up to a rocket...
...which was, luckily, flying to Mars.
The rocket's trajectory was in the vicinity of
the chosen objective.
I had flowers in my hands.
I was in no mood for jokes, of course, but no other parachute
could I find at that moment.
Far, far away
Across wastelands, sands and snow
For someone, you know who,
A man will go all the way.
If you ponder on it, the solution is simple:
Well-harnessed dogs, or deer,
would quickly drive us through blizzards and drifts,
And over ice-drifts without fear or laziness.
[Icebreaker escort HQ]
And with a little more imagination - we go on.
The sea, a ship.
But for this ship, it is hard going
It's a pity that in this marine expanse, there's so much ice and so little sea,
and it's not easy to quarrel with ice.
Far, far away
where flames glow in the sky
Smiling, just like you, over these flowers,
Your dad shook my hand!
Far, far away
where the skies are frosty
It's a hundred times easier for me to grow a garden there,
than to speak a word to you...
Script - A. Markusha Director - Rozaliya Zelma
Art-director - T. Abalkina Camera - V. Milovanov
Music & Lyrics - Aleksandr Dolskiy Sound - O. Solomonov
Animators - M. Pershin, N. Bazeltseva, Boris Tuzanovich, S. Sichkar, Aleksandr Levchik, A. Yelizarov, I. Samohin, T. Velikorod
Art - N. Kudryavtseva, I. Gundyreva, Ye. Stroganova, N. Dmitriyeva, I. Cherenkova, V. Churik, T. Kuzmina, Ye. Vevurko, Ye. Lopatnikova, O. Tkalenko
Montage - L. Georgiyeva, Script-editor V. Medvedovskaya Production director - L. Varentsova
Song performed by Aleksandr Dolskiy
The End Subs by Eus, Lemicnor & Niffiwan May 2021