It's out of tune. - Hej stopp! Du kan inte komma hit
I've been waiting for you to surface
Still got a long way to go here in Stockholm, eh?
You've done some deep kissing
I've got some money problems. - So, I'll sort them out
Fifty grand, Swedish crowns
Are they willing to talk? - Not really
I can't smuggle this into Finland. I'm wanted for everything
But they won't suspect you, you're a star
I just got out a jail and we got this record coming...
Wait until you hear it
You don't get it do you. If I don't pay up I'm dead
This is a good watch, with a genuine leather strap
Almost brand new
Steel frame, Swiss manufacture
Step this way and I'll show you a nice timepiece
Which were you interested in, this one here, the best one?
People should learn to look out for their stuff
Strike quickly, hit harder. - I'm trying
Forget trying, a man does it. See...
That's it. Hit them when they least expect it
No questions asked
Did you punch your Dad, Henry? - This money is for you
Can't you keep them from crying?
Why are you lying around here? - Look, it's your brother Henry
Why are we going back home? - I have a hunch
A hunch? - A hunch. We'll surprise your father
What are you doing? - Painting in red
My darling Eeva... Come and sit on my lap
Are you out of your mind? - Otto! Your turn for a ride!
Get out of here, you bag of bones! What are you two up to?
Don't you come here again to drink up my housekeeping money
Eeva's losing her temper. I'm off
How dare you? - Give me back my clothes!
What a lousy paint job! That's what you get from your drinking
Damn you! Let me touch it up
I'm a loser, I don't deserve you
Hit me! Hit me hard
Haven't I warned you enough times already?
How are you, Otto? - Fine
Rumor has it that a burglar is living in these parts?
Apparently this burglar has been painting ladies?
Not to my knowledge. - Come with us
I haven't done anything. Oh, let me be
Move!
Where are you taking him? - To jail
No! Not to jail!
I won't let you take him to jail. The children will starve
Thieves never starve. You'll teach your children
Bad ways soon enough
Open the door!
A good bottle of moonshine... Thank you very much, Madam
You're waking up your brothers. - Give me a hand, Henry
Listen, I'm your uncle:
You're not musically gifted so don't touch this again
Hold tight
Can I have a taste? - No, it's poisonous
How long must I wait before you reveal my future?
I see you as a man. You're celebrated and wealthy
What will I become? - Maybe a businessman
Or a shop manager with many customers
See, a crowd grows before you. - Mum! I'll be a big shot
Never search for your life in a bottle. It'll ruin you
I won't
Promise you'll go to school
If you want to run a store, you should go to school
I promise. - Good night
You can then check the answer by multiplying and dividing
Well, we'll come back to that
Aaltonen! - Yes?
Let it not be said that I dislike the music of gypsies
However, you can continue with that noise in the corridor
The rest of us will continue here
Get lost, gypsy!
Do you see those two ladies?
I'm getting it on with the pretty one
You ask the brunette to dance. - I don't know...
Give you a fiver
You have beautiful eyes
Henry! Let's take the ladies for a cup of coffee inside my van
What were they playing in there? - Rock'n'roll
Idiot! Stop it!
Fuck, it snapped. - I need a hand here
Did you hear that? I almost blew up the drums
This is what they were playing inside the dance hall
Heka, we got a ride? - I've only driven once...
I haven't driven ever. Hurry up!
Fuck you, Aaltonen!
Go dive for your keys!
He's a Nigger. - But he's a big star
And a millionaire. Fancy cars, beautiful dames...
A black man, uh? And a millionaire?
Have you been stealing? - You should be ashamed of yourself
I know what you guys are up to. - So now you're an astrologist?
You've cleaned out a couple of second-hand shops
Recognize this? - Looks like a drum stick. Is it yours?
Gone for a joyride in a police van lately? - Am I a wizard?
Tough guy, eh? What is it with you gypsies and thieving?
Why don't gypsies learn to live like decent people?
What is it, this so-called freedom of yours?
Stupid pride, rigid and peculiar laws, self-inflicted poverty
Was there anything else? - No
You've already dropped out of school
Soon you'll start drinking, get stabbed or end up in jail
Are you playing cops and robbers?
These were in your bed. Why? - What do you mean?
Don't you lie to your mother! Steal once more and you're out
You have rhythm in your blood
Do you want to hear me play? No extra charge for the beat
All right
Why's he playing my drums?
I can walk
You're playing them wrong
Hit the rim with the shaft and the head with the tip
Ok, but what do you think? - A load of shit...
Bring your own gear, you're in
I'll pay the rental fee later? - In advance is good
Where do I get the dough?
I can't go robbing people. It is a crime... Can't we make a deal?
Sure, in advance is good
What about the coffee boxes? - There's not enough room
Next time we'll get a bigger vehicle
These are the last boxes. - Stuff them inside and let's go
These must be worth at least a buck a piece. - That much!
There's a hundred of them
We need a much bigger catch, this is peanuts
Nobody says a word, and nobody knows a thing
This is our first time, we'll stick to that
Mr. Nieminen and Mr. Sundqvist were repentant and cooperative -
and helped to solve a series of burglaries
They are both sentenced to eight months of imprisonment
The sentence is conditional for a three-year probationary period
Mr. Airolahti is sentenced to 12 months of imprisonment
The sentence is conditional for a three-year probationary period
Henry Olavi Aaltonen is sentenced -
to 20 months of imprisonment
On the grounds of his hostile manner, and unstable home life -
the sentence is unconditional
You look like a gorilla
It's the beard, it turns a boy into a man
It's about time that we set up our own firm
I've got other plans. - What plans?
That's it, guys! Go, go! Stab it!
Move it, Järvinen. Go, go!
So you're moving in with Henry?
Fuck me, Järvinen, you're the king of the guitar. No rival
You almost made me cry. This is hot
We'll take Finland, Stockholm, and after that all of Europe
Dream on! Stockholm...
Abellini my friend you've got to move around on the stage
Make it tumble down, yeah? Make the curtains fall, yeah?
Stand like a stiff and so will the crowd, yeah?
You don't rock, they won't rock
If he's playing well why are you complaining?
When did you last do some gardening?
Rock'n'roll comes from the basement. Dump the poison
I'll show you how. Come with Uncle Henry
I'll tell Nina you're busy
Bingo! - I'm going home
Hello girls! I don't suppose you know who that is?
The lovechild of Keith Richards, Eric Clapton and Albert King
That's who he is, Albert Järvinen, the albino guitarist -
messenger of God
Ever heard of the band Kalevala? Well Järvinen is a member
You just step into the Jordan and the waters will divide
Excuse me, miss. Järvinen come here
You can't just lie on your back like a five-dollar hooker!
I'm going steady, and so are you
What if Nina turns up? - Watch me
Girls, get in the toilet quickly
Tell Nina I'm at the fun park. Or at the zoo, damn it
Just make her leave
Where's Henry? - He told me to tell you that he's at the zoo
Zoo? - Zoo?
W-w-why don't we play progressive rock?
Progressive what? There's no money in nonsense
We do rock'n'roll, we get paid
Järvinen, help carry something. - Got better things to do
Like what? Talking shit to your friends' chicks, uh?
You didn't even try to lie to Nina. Fucking snitch
I quit
W-w-where do we get another guitarist from?
From the same place as always, straight from the asshole
Quit stammering and start carrying
What? Next week?
He settled less than half the debt, again
Why, it's Hurme! Shopping with the girl and the missus, eh?
See how much dough you get from making people dance around, uh?
From making them happy
I guess your daddy doesn't get paid much for annoying people
I'll treat you to see the Kalevala gig tomorrow
Sweaty gangsters with their axes
I've got a gig to do tonight, you blockhead!
You've done too many of them
This is a joke
Did you miss me over the weekend?
Who covered for the drums?
He did. - Go and get lost
What's happened?
W-w-we thought that we might move over to progressive
You're going to dump me, uh? - Because if you're in jail...
You should be ashamed of yourself
You could set up your own band? - With what muscle?
You're scared. - That's what you think
Take off your cap, Henry
What was it you were going to become? A businessman?
Your fortune-teller must have been using ration cards
You're a regular blockhead not to realize that
Leave him alone
It's time you started leading an adult life. - Like you?
Watches are the future
Why don't you set up a band of your own?
Don't you start on that as well
Is this safe? At least a dozen ladies shook my hand on the way
Gotta find a new office. - They went into the attic
Let's go!
Stop! Police!
This way
Can you see anything? - No! Were there two of them?
Did they go separate ways? - I didn't see.
Not here either. - You come this way
Set up your own band and play the fuck out of the back row
There he is! Arrest him!
We need a bassist. - What are you telling me for?
I've never played the bass. - Start today
Forget what the instrument is
Play it like a guitar, solo all the time
Monte, you're cheating yourself
I want Järvinen on the guitar. - One roost, one rooster
We want new blood, fresh blood
Are you ready to make them scream again?
Did you know that Heka's in jail again?
Who are you? - Ilkka Tahvo Kallio, Ile
Tahvo Kallio? I see. Drag your ass into the basement
Don't be scared
Where's your axe? - I haven't got one right now
What a wizard...
How old did you say you were? - 16 plus
Aren't you going to play?
You're the lovechild of Clapton, Richards and King, now hit the axe
Are you a gardener?
Have you ever weeded, listened to the birds in the forest?
Have you ever done it with a girl? - Sure
Then I say you're in. He's a genuine horticulturist
Evening Sir, we've arrived for the gig
Gig? - I don't seem to recall having hired you
That's not my problem. - Another orchestra has sold out upstairs
There's no more room. - There's always room
A crowd is waiting for us, so shut up and help carry something
What is your orchestra called anyway? - Hurriganes
We're the Hurriganes
This is ridiculous
Stab it!
Great band... They've got an ape playing the drums. - Play on!
We were damn good. You just have to believe in it
It's all about rhythm and touch, and we've got both
We're heading for the deep ocean now
Sink or swim there is no turning back
We'll moon this crowd, for what it's worth
When they get the drift...
We'll blow them into the sky, and melt them like snow flakes
It'll be thunder and lightning soon enough
I'm the killer
The dude that beats the life out of the cans every night
Hide the curls, rooster. Think of ShaNaNa
Off with the bandana
Fuck yes, work it my man you look sizzling
Ile, you're going to be the cute one
Sweep the girls off their feet, and their guys will go nuts
My mum bought them in Sweden. - Good for her. Try this on
I ought to go home and study. - We're going to rehearse now
Monte, that jacket suits you
What the fuck is it you're wearing?
Monte, you keep an eye...
And Ile...
Then I'll come in. Ile, play a solo after the second phrase
Cut it! Fuck you, Monte, I want balls!
That's it
Ile, stab it! One, two, three, four
Cut! What are you doing? - How about this?
Fuck yes
Ile, focus on the music and forget this fucking school book
Updown baby, who'll you be? It doesn't mean anything
But it sounds good
Write the lyrics in plain. - Like how to pronounce them?
Yeah, so that I know what the fuck to sing
It's not what you say, it's how you say it...
From the basement!
I think my nose is bleeding. Can we take a break?
No way! Blood is in the air, man
Fuck yes. Rock'n'roll Pohjois-Haaga!
Your old teachers were speechless - Playing hooky paid off after all
Interested in a gig at the Vanha next month? - For how much?
A hundred. - That'll buy you a solo, not a band
Come on, Remu. - Six hundred
Too much
Are you out of your mind? Nobody gets paid six hundred
We ought to pay him for a gig at the Vanha
This is how it is
Two hundred a piece. Plus two hundred for the roadies
No, no... - Take it or leave it
Well...
I'm so sorry
No more books for you, get marching. Carry the bass
Let's hit it. - Yeah, Remu got us a gig at the Vanha
What happened to you? - What about yourself?
I've got a job for you. We need a roadie
Can you pay me in advance?
Welcome to freedom. You can sleep in my closet. - Thanks
This is the '54 model. I saw one in Stockholm
Don't see them around here, not in this color
Buy it. A rooster needs a decent roost. - I'm broke
You mean you were broke
Ile has left the band. The boy's gone back to school
Oh no! There goes our dream gig at the Vanha
Greetings from Rhodes? - He's quit? What the fuck?
How about Hurmerinta on the guitar?
We need an Indian with the smoke signals and a wet blanket
Brother Aaltonen, when will we see you in our band?
Fix up your act, and then I'll show you how to fight
See you at Hausjärvi on Saturday!
Remu! I'm going this way. - See you
Bring that skirt over here, hurry up
Would the ladies rather join our company? - Get lost!
Fair enough, I'll let Remu know. - Is Remu here?
Excuse us for the nuisance, ladies
Why doesn't this Remu come over himself?
You know what? You have beautiful eyes
Can't you think of anything else to say? - What's your name?
Special ladies usually have special names
Why don't you just leave? Every guy here is trying to hit on us
Is that so? - Seems to be
Ok. - Wait! Don't give up that easily
I'm Satu. - Henry
Where are you taking me? - Toward a tree
A tree? - Over there.
This is now
You're thirsty. Your energies are running to the south
You want to forget the past and move forward
What about this card? - It's the future
You've met a stranger, a traveler
At long last you have arrived at your destiny
See you
I can help you. - Hi
You make money selling these? - Some
Nice fringes, Indian style
How much is this? - Eighty
That's a lot. - That's a bargain
Because you're such a fucking idiot, I'll take it
Want to join the Hurriganes again? - What?
Ile went back to school. - Back to school?
What's it to be? Yes or no? Make up your mind
Incidentally, I made a mistake. It's a hundred
Do you still consider it okay to punch me? - You asked for it
In that case the answer is no. - Bullshit!
Forget the past and pick up your axe. - Say sorry first
Fuck you. - Henry
Hi. Is Remu backstage? - I'll go and see. I'll go
You guys rock. When are you going into a studio?
When we get a good enough deal you'll be the first to know
Why was I told to wait out here? - Get this into your head
No wives, babes, mums, or grannies are allowed backstage
You know why?
I don't want to lose concentration
And that is precisely what will happen if I see you
You reckon? - Yeah, I reckon.
Later. - See you
When I and the boys are working it's all or nothing
We've got to give the crowd rock and fucking roll
Everybody knows we're together. - Listen, that's got to stop
That's why we can't hold hands in the street
They'll think I'm flimsy
I thought you had another chick
Get going, I'll help the guys with the gear
Keep your hands off my man, you fucking hooker. - Excuse me?
Come here. - Let me go
What are you doing coming here in the middle of an interview?
I know what that bitch wants. She's no journalist. - Get going
You've fucked her
Get going before I punch you in the face
Fuck you!
Is she your girlfriend? - A crazy fan, imagining things
Welcome to my humble home
Hello, Heikki! Hello, hello, where's Heikki?
Heka!
He's stolen my money
Where does all this merchandise come from?
I keep the door open, they crawl in and start talking to me
Fuck him
What do you dream about? - You can't ask me that
Yes, I can. - A feeding bottle
I guess I dream that people would take me seriously
What are you scared of?
This little city boy is afraid of a black out
Answer me
Of being a child again. Of being neglected
Who do you hate? - Myself, for not being more
Who do you love?
Mum. My family
I can't figure it out
The crowds want more gigs, so where's the record deal?
I'm pregnant
And the baby's yours? - Well who else's could it be?
What the hell am I going to do? - Take care of her, daddy
A child born between two worlds is not easy to raise
You tell me if he goes whoring. - Leave it alone, Mum
Henry is a good boy but he has a nose for pussy
We'll need more money when the baby is born
No problem. I'll get more gigs for the band
Why don't you learn a trade?
What do you take me for? I'm a drummer
That's what I do and you know it
I'm sure you could find some- thing else. We need the money
It looks good. Two layers should be enough
What the fuck do you mean? - You finish this wall and start again
Found your destiny have you? - Heikki...
Where have you been hiding? - Here and there
I heard differently. Anyway, you owe me money
You might end up with a knife stuck through the chest for that
That's why I'm here. Got a job, today
Interested? - Not anymore. I sleep at night, I've got a day job
Besides this is good practice for a drummer, good for the wrists
I don't want to offend you Henry, but you're deceiving yourself
If you've found a new job, go ahead and take it. - A new job?
I don't know how to read or write or anything else like that
I graduated from the old school
What I know is music, and monkey business
You can handle a nine to five job like anybody else
Surely you realize by now that it's never going to happen
What was that?
You can continue being a rock star as a hobby
Hi, Remu. - Leave me alone
Come on...
Once more, for old times' sake
Damn it, it's still shining through. Do a third layer
It's been stolen. Someone's stolen my lawn mower?
A hundred. It's a good machine. Got it from my Granny
That's a bargain. - Happy gardening!
Hi baby, I'm home
I'm moving out
Why haven't the Hurriganes released a record?
We're a live band, a gift from God
A package of sound, sight and experience
We're not a record, we're a movie
Yeah, and a package of smells, with a rock'n'roll aroma
If anyone smells it's him
Henry! - Is the name of the band spelt with a letter c?
On the drum it says Hurricanes but you pronounce it Hurriganes
It's more original with a g
It's a boy. - We spelt it wrong to look human
I'll pay for the maintenance
Fine
Can you give this to him?
You can do it yourself
I've got to take a dump first
Is the bike yours? It's beautiful
You got a license then? - You don't need a license to ride a bike
I calculated his name numbers. He'll turn out fine
He's a loner, like me. Restless feet, walking his own way
Hello, every boys and girls and groupies. Rock'n'roll!
Girls and groupies! I like to fuck
And boys, I'm no homo
Remu! You're the best! When's a record due?
We're like sex, best enjoyed live. See you at the gig!
Turn it off
You boys are going out on a limb
Narcotics Police. Step away from the motorcycle please
Am I a fucking junkie?
Don't you recognize me, you dickhead? - Henry Olavi Aaltonen
So you're here too. Magnifico
Get off the bike, both of you
Give me the jacket. Empty your pockets
A suspicious load of dough, eh?
Take your clothes off
What the fuck? Here? - Here
Hurme, if you began helping people your life might change
If you help someone, you'll get addicted to it
Keep giving over and again Until you're a nobody.
If you beg once, it'll continue
But if you know your own way, you're solid
If you're always asking who's doing what, you're unhappy
But we have one thing in common -
and it's understanding this
None of us was created for any other
Zura! Hidden gold has no price
Sooner or later, Aaltonen. Gypsies always fall
Hello, babies and groupies and ladies
Thank you
I've got an important notice to make before we start playing
The other day I went out to eat with a desperate housewife
We ate our way through three courses
You see, she was really hungry
So next, I should mention her cook. His name is Hurme
But Hurme is not cooking for her. What a mistake!
This is because Hurme isn't a cook at all, but a police man -
searching for drugs
So if you're a hungry housewife, call in the gourmet baron
Because Hurme is not happy now that his wings have been cut off
That's why he won't hesitate to cut off your wings too
But my wings are broad enough to cover his whole world
Keep on knocking
Thanks for the gig. - What's the score?
Not too good, made a loss of 500
Take it from our fee
Lady, no visitors today
My name is Atte Blom. I'm from Love Records. Great gig
What would you say about a recording deal?
If you were for real, you'd ask if we should dance first
No dice. Turn around
Show them your ass. Legs crossed. That's it
Fists up, together. Put your fists together
This way, more. Here. That's it
Fucking hell
What is it?
Come here. Spread your legs
There
Hands on your hips, legs apart
Legs crossed again. - Like this?
Yeah. This is it
Fucking yes. Look at the camera
This is better than a blow-job in a cleaning closet. - For who?
What's your name? With love to Pirjo
You want my autograph too? For the girl or the missus?
What the fuck is this? Straight from the ass
I joined the boy scouts years ago. - Less than two
Storage in the attic? We missed your finger prints back then
You're totally messed up
What was it you once said to me? Hidden gold has no price...
In view of a prior conditional sentence -
Henry Olavi Aaltonen is hereby sentenced -
to serve a term of six months -
and to report at Huittinen prison on 19 January 1974.
Can't I go inside now? - Not before the announced date
You play as many gigs as possible before Remu serves his term
The rest will be cancelled
And when Remu gets out?
With a prison sentence... It may be impossible
What I mean is this, Finland is a conservative country
You'll probably be starting from zero when Remu gets out
We could try to find someone to cover for Remu...
No, I agree that's not a good idea
No gigs, no second release. We're finished
It's still a bit quiet here but not to worry, soon we'll rock
When I go down the guitarist will quit
No guitar, no bass, the band is dead and I've got nothing
I'm going to Stockholm. Everything's much better there
You should come along. They speak Finnish in Stockholm
We'll be better off there
Six months is not a long time
Here, there's no point my taking these through customs
Sooner or later, Aaltonen. Gypsies always fall
What do you want?
What do you dream about?
If the band fails, nothing will become of me
Forget about trying, just do it
Are you scared?
Don't be
I talked to the prison admins. You might get a shorter sentence
It's up to the warden
Are you serious? - So it seems
Ok. We'll cut two tracks before I go, to keep us on the scene
Release one for Christmas, and the other in April
No gigs until May, then full blast
How about the press? They'll be asking questions
Tell them we're on a fucking moon flight in the Apollo
Monte, stop teasing him
NO TRESPASSING, PRISON AREA
BEWARE OF THE DOG
It'll be over in no time
Your sentence is three days too long to be shortened
Three days can't be that important. - Yes, they can
Three days!
You are in this situation because you broke the rules
We can't do the same here
My daughter is a big fan of your orchestra
She has papered the walls of her room with your pictures
She says you're a self-made man. I admire you for that
Coffee anyone? - No thank you
How's it doing? - Ninth
What's the matter?
Rumor has it that Järvinen is going back to Wigwam again
Is it true? - I don't know
He refuses to talk about it
I went back to my old job at the skating rink, I had to
Say something nice to me Mum
Heka sent you a postcard
Your dad, that dodger, has taken to the bottle again
He's keeping real bad company. I hardly recognize him anymore
Lights and colors and people of all kinds. You'd like it. Heka
Your father is dead
I need a horse
Are you planning an escape?
The lid is shut, I've seen him. Enough of flowers. Take me back
My daughter says your band is falling apart. - She's right
I'd rather be outside
Bringing summer and sunshine to people
Soon you'll be here again
But I think you deserve one more chance
When's the first gig? - Today
Nice! Any word from Heka?
Yeah, find a ditch and he'll be in it. Heka's not doing too well
Any new riffs boiling in the basement? - Absolutely
Look who's here if it isn't Mr. Hurme himself
Are you clean? - Yeah
Are you sure? - Who can you trust if not me?
Sweat makes a man look good. Look at me, I'm sweating
Are you crying?
I was so damn good
Hi everybody! Great gig!
I'm Richard Stanley. I produce albums
Who's this clown?
Richard has been working with The Who, Santana and Jethro Tull
He wants you to record an album in Stockholm
Stockholm!
If he gives me the jacket I'll talk with him
He wants your jacket
I'll have his shoes. Can I have your shoes, please?
Rock'n'roll
He's fucking blown up the guitar. - It's out of tune
Let's do it in two parts. We'll edit it together later
Oh, Järvinen, you made a mistake
More echo, much more echo
Sir, Remu wants more echo. - Yeah, more echo
Give it to me real ugly
We're going to blow this sound in every direction -
until even the fucking wind is listening
Do you understand? - Not a word. "Echo, echo"
Vocals up, let's rock'n'roll
Remu! - What's up, dude?
Who should I take this to?
They'll meet you in the harbor. - Friends of yours I hope
I owe you one. - Alright
I should leave
To cut an LP we need one more track
What do you mean? We haven't got anything else
There's thirty minutes left, but no money for extra studio time
Nice idea to travel to Stockholm to record an EP...
Hej! Är ni klara? - Are we done?
This is a fucking joke. - Vi tar bara upp våra grejor
Fuck off
Leave the poison. Grab your pitchforks and step on the altar
Järvinen, you go...
Something like that. - You mean Johnny B. Goode?
What about the lyrics? - I'll improvise... Distortion and so on
Aaltonen. You start, we'll follow
Blues in C. - One, two, three, four
Cut! What the fuck are you doing? Don't you have ears?
That's it. Again
One, two, three, four
Henry, we're heading for the bar. Join us if you like
Good evening, I'm a fortune teller. - Good evening
Oh, you're one of us. Have a pleasant trip
I'd like to hear my fortune
Your fortune is out of your hands
Surprise, surprise
The booze isn't mine. - I'm not taking the rap for dog porn
Good morning! This is a routine check. This way, please
Look, there's a boyfriend for you
Good morning, Aaltonen
Heka sends you his greetings
These are all in order
Are you a backdoor boy, Hurme?
You always want to see me nude.
Internal examination. Aaltonen first
Bend down, spread your legs. - What's this?
That's a time machine, a gallon of kerosene, fire and brimstone
That will rip a hole in your ass and fly you to the moon
That'll give you a fucking hard on
Prepare to laugh and cry Hurme
Because your time is up and mine is just beginning
MUSIC MORE SERIOUS THAN RELIGION: 'I survived jail'
WE'RE BORN WINNERS
EUROPE INTERESTED
PAPER DOLL REMU AALTONEN
The Iltatähti Show Yle Channel 2, 27 Dec 1974
Are you sticking with the same rock style?
Yeah and, ticotico
What's ticotico? - Other styles of music
On stage you give a tough guy performance
A performance? - Are you tough guys?
We don't give performances. -You mean it's just you?
Of course it is. - How sensitive are you?
What's that supposed to mean? - Are you sensitive people?
You sing in English. Is Finnish not good enough for rock'n'roll?
English is better for our music
Let's discuss the underlying message in your music
Music is the message
What is it that you want to give to the audience?
The purpose of music is to make people feel good
Sure there's a message in rock
But what's the use of asking things like that?
It's like humppa music here in Finland