The Witch (Noita palaa elämään)

Adams Filmi presents.

The Witch Returns to Life.

We should not challenge fate.

This place is evil.

But now we work for the government.

That one there, the doctor, is a member of the Archaeological Committee.

Do you know what that is?

Bourgeois nonsense.

You should believe me when I say

that this place is cursed.

It is hundreds of years old.

It is a good idea that they had the idea of calling an expert to examine the area.

I'm glad they made you come to you.

It seems that he is spending the summer very well in the mansion.

Do you say it because Kauko is here too?

Well, Mr. Hallberg is very nice.

He is the typical representative of an old decadent family.

But you love everything old, do not you?

Well, you're not that old either.

You say it as if you had married an old dry witch.

- Doctor, come here, fast! - Shhhh!

I already told you that this whole swamp is cursed.

Hey, still!

We have to cover the grave. We can not let it out.

Do not do it.

Only one poplar stake keeps the witch tied to the ground.

Give me the shovel. I will take out the body myself.

Do not say that I have not warned you.

My grandmother told me about her.

That witch was buried alive.

And they stuck the stake in his chest.

What did he do to your grandmother?

No, that happened hundreds of years ago.

And now they're going to free her from her grave.

That is so weird.

A wind as strong as that coming from nowhere.

A poplar stake. That is what they will need to nail in your chest.

If we do not do it, it will come back to enchant them.

The old people know the truth.

You see it?

He is trying to kill us... That witch.

Close the peak, you will make me cry.

Listen as the wind howls.

Spirits do not like to interrupt their sleep.

Ahh!

Now he is playing with us.

But when he comes back to life, he will take revenge for the swamp and the stake.

The wind has stopped suddenly.

Right now we come out of the grave.

Let's go back to the house.

Thanks friends! And a little kiss...

"You understand me better than anyone",

said someone famous at the time. And again it is true again.

I kept waiting for someone to come and keep me company.

Veikko, Veikko...

But the old man is completely convinced,

that the future owner of the mansion should not have a hobby at work.

Listen Veikko, we have made an important finding.

Have not you noticed that the most important find walks by your side?

Come on, shut up. We have found a tomb with a body in the swamp.

Good... Are graves not for that?

Do you know anything about 300 years ago buried a girl in the swamp?

- They accused him of witchcraft. - Yes, I've heard about that.

I used to bewitch myself in dreams when I was a child.

The men have panicked. Could you go see them?

Of course, why not? Although I would prefer to spend more time with living witches.

I will not pay for it if it does not look like me.

I do not try to capture your external features, but those of your soul.

Curse!

Are you telling me that this disastrous hodgepodge of colors is my soul?

You must have heard some bad gossip about me and my family.

It seems that like every great artist in this world,

I have to die to be recognized a little.

Keep doing those things and you will not last long.

You will not sell a single painting.

The same again. If I could sell something, I would feel that I was wrong on the way.

- Good news, Baron. - Well, you do not seem too excited.

Imagine, Hannu has found a witch.

Of course. I knew it from the first time I saw you.

It is awful. He has managed to upset the men of the town.

- My God, have you found her? - I'm telling you, nothing good will come of this.

It's true, she's a witch.

He tried to bury the doctor's wife in the grave, and threw an ax at my head.

- That's crazy. - They'll make me curse the mansion!

I should not have released her!

I swear, the stumps of the trees flew with that strange wind.

Oh, if my dear mother were here, she would save us!

Go back to the swamp... go back to the swamp...

Yes, that is what is happening here.

Tales of old women.

It may be, but people think that the stake kept her trapped in the swamp.

- And why is she a witch? - All women are witches.

Thanks to the swamp, the body is in a surprisingly good condition.

He even kept the clothes. And on the neck was a spell bag made of leather.

And his hair, long, black. Long, wavy hair.

We should go for it!

Curse! You are not going to put a corpse in my house.

Are you afraid?

We'll put it in the cellar.

I will make a portrait of her of what she was like when she was alive.

You will not have problems in expressing your soul. A big black blur.

- Do you know anything? Your son says that... - Bah! Old tales of old women

I have a bad feeling about that, let it be, Hannu.

This is important.

For the first time in history we will have concrete evidence of the witch hunt.

It is a priority. Everything else can wait.

- Even your wife? - That's what witches do.

They meddle between men and women. Witches and artists are the same.

Do you know anything? Tell me, please.

I've also had my time fooling around with women,

but I've never had to nail a stake to anyone in the swamp. Goodbye.

He knows how to be rude.

Rudeness is always accompanied by a dirty imagination, my dear Greta.

Let's not start arguing again, can you hear me?

- Are you coming to lend me a hand? - With pleasure.

This is terrifying.

Hannu is very sensitive. He will have nightmares again.

And how is it that you are with a scientist like him?

I love you Do not forget.

Your husband is carried away by his complexes. Do not let him become obsessed with the witch.

Think how cruel people were at that time.

It is that we all carry a beast inside us.

Deep in our soul, there is a cesspool filled with ghosts and horrors.

Dear Kauko. Better to keep painting souls. No philosophies about them.

The women are hysterical. They say he has returned.

- So you will learn, by scaring them. - I do not scare them, it's the witch.

They are crazy, crazy!

They are there. They are bringing it here.

They are going to contaminate us all. I will have to purify myself in the sauna.

The sins are not purified in the sauna, but with blood.

Do not say that!

I am innocent and without sin, I have gone to church all my life.

The witch's bag.

- Curse! - Demon women, always the same.

I would never have believed it, an old witch like that.

All women are witches.

But an old witch is not the same as a witch.

It is true.

She is a witch, she almost takes my life.

300 years ago, the Baron of the mansion was a perverted pig like the Baron of now.

They are all the same.

What did?

As a tribute, he claimed the most beautiful girls for one night.

Only for one night?

It's Satan! Get away Satan!

Do not laugh. Those who have seven lives are sent from hell.

One of those girls, Birgit, did not submit. Then the Baron accused her of witchcraft.

So Birgit was not a witch?

Of course it was. How else would he have the strength to oppose the Baron?

Oh, come on Stop being so loving, you make me feel lonely.

This is very interesting. We can rebuild the entire dress.

And I can recreate his face.

Long black hair... it makes me warm up just by thinking about it.

Poor guy. You really hope that witch comes back to life.

It's easy for you to say that, you have Greta.

You are jealous?

Then it must be a miracle that I chose myself and not you.

You are getting serious.

I would be jealous. The only thing that warms my bed is a bottle of hot water.

That is not right. His face was wider and his hair was long and black.

That's the only witch I know, a lovely one.

But it's Greta.

How do you want me to keep my hands from being guided by unknown forces?

Do not let them guide you too much.

That is, Doctor. Just what we need, a nice little fight.

I'll retire to my lonely bed.

Please, stop fighting.

There it goes!

In the same way that I pulled your portrait of my heart once.

I'm going to use it thoroughly in this case.

Do not get too carried away by your witch.

It would be risky for you...

You know? You should put red nail polish on your feet sometime.

- That's atrocious! - I do not know where it came from.

There are some dark spots in your stretched scientific soul.

I should go back with my books.

I suppose you're going to go to bed.

Thanks for your interest, but I'm going to stay here.

Accompanied by my own witch.

I will do what I can with the dress.

You're going to stay there, with your own witch.

I must know the truth.

They know it, but they are afraid to speak.

Even men, even Henrik is silent.

The women run away.

The old legends are still alive, and they also believe that the witch lives.

They may be right.

Even the books remain silent.

But I'm not going to give up.

I must know the truth.

- God, is it already so late? - Sure, bedtime, senorito.

Or you will start having nightmares again.

The dress is almost finished.

Here it is. The dress of the witch.

I have also almost finished the portrait.

What color do you think their eyes will be?

Black, full of fire.

Aha, I understand.

For the love of God, brothers, I need a drink.

What happen?