Стефка Съботинова- eдин филм за невероятната народна певица-Stefka Sabotinova - a film about the incredible folk singer

The first recording is by Tanaho. And when we went out with Svyatko Blagoev, he was at the orchestra. And he is dead, the question. She had a brother, whom fate so arranged. I'm working at the radio station, and I'm part of this orchestra. And he shouts. Hey, Vika Stefka, we're leaving already. Listen, Vika, I'll tell you something. We call here, when they come, singers and musicians call too. Let's marry one another. What? What are you saying? We are getting married here, one and the other. How are the women, I ask one and the other. Meto calls out, "How are you, Ordana?" she says, with Batya Ilitchio and Zimakha. We'll marry them soon. And Vika, we're going to marry him off to our Blagoev. What? What did you say? We'll marry him off just like we did for our Blagoev. Male, when I saw him, he had such a long dick, pliers, however with... It was very funny. He was whistling with some kind of whistle. Well, he surely used it for Bay Tsvyatko to take money there, Otherwise, what would there be for them? I didn't say anything to him and set off. I went to my sister and said, Hey, come on, I'm packing my bags. She asks him, why? What happened? Everything called out to him, but he called out to her that they were marrying each other. Nothing, I tell him, I won't stay here. And she calls out to him, wait, why? I'm leaving and won't stay here. I vanished. To Plovdiv, to the village, in Stara Zagora. And I just can't stand it. Look for lemonade everywhere. I can't find him anywhere. Thus. And already in 1951 I got married. Living in a Jewish one. Emil Manov, the writer. They took it from him. And as I rock the baby, I sing to it. And what I sang, he listened to in the hallway. Be reckoned with Rebekah. Hey, what's going on? Who's singing over there? She said, I have a female tenant with a little baby, and she sings to him. And he shouted, "Bring her here so I can see her." When I was then a young girl, I'm out. Tante said that Emil wants to get to know you. And I got to know him. And he says, Hey, girl, Now the State Ensemble of Philip Koutyav is formed. You're it, called exactly for this lineup. Don't miss the moment. Go, you fool, get lost. They come from all over Bulgaria. I'm telling you, Who's going to beat me? Can it be returned to me? I'm telling you, he says, and now I'm working on it. He was very jealous of me. And then vanished. The following year, One day I, And I say, Why on earth am I coming to see you? And I pass through Slavaykov Street, There, at the Alliance. I'm getting in, though I'm nicely stuck like this. And I remember, My hair used to be this long. and the Briton. A nightmare, mother! And I was climbing up myself, And I say, good day, So, in the corridor. There was a young man. Good afternoon, good afternoon. Where are you from? Looks like it. Who are you looking for? I'm Philip Koutyav. Vika, And why should you listen to me? When did they give you the mod? You're from the opera, aren't you? Have you operated? Oh, come on, no, I'm not from opera. Such, I say, they sing opera, I'm not one of them here. We're asking, what songs did you sing? Vikam, people. At that moment, Philip Koutyav exits from his office and calls out, What's going on, Bessonginov? Oh, come on, look, a girl has come here, Vika, yes, that's right. to listen to it. Vika, nice. He looked at him. Are you from the opera? Why from the opera? Why, I ask you, do they tell me I am from the opera? Because, he says, I look, it's me again with a nice coat, eastern, and small, young, I've had him for 22 years. And what about him, Get out, and sit on the drunk one, Clattered and says, start from here. Stefka, what song will you sing for us? Do you know about jatvar songs? I know, I know. Have you heard of "svatbarsky"? Yes, I have. Do you know any other sedentary people? I know. And I'm starting. How many songs did you take? I know them all, but I don't know how many. They themselves have counted them. And I begin to sing. And he sang a harvest song, which is very difficult. Komanoli. And as he listened to me while I was drunk, He rattles. Rattling, and I sing. And he shouts, She suddenly grabs you and yells, where have you been all this time? The river, it's ours. I'm saying, I know they're with you. But why didn't she show up at the competitions? I'm saying it because I'm saying it, I have a child. What do people say about not having children? There are two or three children here. And thus everything began. She's a sweetheart. because he was extremely jealous. We also complain. One day we go, They're from Lukovo, here, from Sofia Province. And we weep from her. Oh, my hawk, if only you were alive. Herbicide a lot. The falcons must be alive. Shop-style. If the falcons are alive, there are many herbs. Mom, why are you talking like that? And I, too, like that. What are you doing at the station? in foreign countries, And he got angry Here, I collided. He wanted to be a very good person. You helped everyone. You know, He's only for me make a few songs The development of the Palitrisa full his and hers And it's also his at Marstankel. And he says, I'm making you, I'll make it for you, he says, You have a memory. Because, he says, you came with A very large repertoire. Richest the Thracian song The mother's song, Thracian. Because It is saturated with Much suffering. I don't even remember when I grew old. I couldn't I realized it when I grew old. Looking at the insult, I said, oh! Stefki! The mina and zamina are already over. It passed by very quickly. Especially with, As if it were me, very much, It was very hard to get through on my dear death, the one we sang together. Tinka Peshа We have 18 golden duets. Ours, our own, We've made it for ourselves. Both lyrics and melodies. I remember that We were learning some song And we laughed. This photo was taken in Milan, on the square, in front of the cathedral Here, in my childhood, I was a student. Here, from the distant past, The old woman ran. s Todor Zhivkov, Mr. Kesyomov, Necho Popov, Dzhagarov Ivan Kirev and Others are there. I can't do them all They have already been mentioned. This photo is At the freshman party on my blog, Made with my daughter. Here with Mr. Kesimov and his wife. He carried it up He foreboded that he would die. And He said to us, Come on, let's take a photo together as a memory. We'll take a photo. This is the largest folk singer She is in Ulaanbaatar. More lively. He is Mongolian And here it is choir ensemble, a part of the choir's composition. From Assembly Philip Kutev. These are the old singers. There is a song competition from all sides in Bratislava. It's actually a festival on all social media their folklore. Then Marcel Célia, That's Switzerland, he's been with a woman now. She's a photographer, that one. Awarded My song on the audience And then that song made a strong impression on Marcel Célia And he said, I want. Yes, let me write it down songs by repertoire opinions. Then Rosa Koritara was Note from the ambassador Switzerland. And she, He goes to her. and wants to give it to him assist. And with their own equipment, they let them go And they recorded all the entire fund, Golden Fund of Bulgaria with their equipment. All presented. And I say, Marcel, How much does it cost? And they tell me, if I hadn't seen it, Nowhere do they differ. He called me about the yellow cents. I wrote those down like this. Anyway. And that song he writes and records Marstankel One more. Those who put them on in the plate with Kyrgyz record from Kyurchiyaki and a few more composer souls others And those plates receive grams, with which My two songs and other composers. Can you imagine what's going on? The Serbian journalists could not They will allow him onto Marcel Sélé. What is Marcel Căile? Get grams. What are my two songs It's on that plate. And why He sold the song to the Frenchman. and the Frenchman did Synths and hit from this song? I couldn't bear living through that. Alright, well, that song It was in the radio's archive. How old are you? Why didn't anyone think to make it? There are Bulgarian composers here, after all. In Bulgaria? If there is grams to give For dependence, Bulgaria It will be first. The hardest thing to build is a career. in Bulgaria. Not because there are many performers and qualitative, but because there are many Bukluci, who, How should I put it, Someone else did it, What can he sing? And he begins. And our dance for sale. I have been a witness, when they come with big bags and the damage in the radio, for example. Who are these things meant for? Wear them, to make recordings for him. Have you listened to the recordings? Grab the headline and run? Ah, so that's how it is. You want me to tell you How many injuries do I have? I have a Kalashnikov. I have on a 16-gauge shotgun, I have a 12-gauge shotgun. I have Flaubert. Here at Aldomirskaya Forest I killed the first boar. And the first one strengthened I killed him. Oryahovo, a village in the Stara Zagora region, in the forest. At the borders I have gone on the kilts and on the kilts. I've been to many places. on the hunt. Pencho Vadiniski you were leading On deer, but I already deer I'm not killing it because I have a very bad memory. When I saw This thing ever since then... Now I love only On the pig's divi. Now that I am With discopathy, but then again, no need to go hunting. Otherwise, I have the best team. Not even a minister has such a team. Woe to those three things at our wardrobe. Complex. For winter, for summer, for autumn, for any. They tried twice to get in in Boyana As a word There was a construction site ahead of us. And seriously, I measure them in feet. Alright, here we go, let's get them in. And from The path fell. Such things fall from the path patrons Since there are many dry branches, What about when they take them out, It hurts. Yes, as a word, what is oly li malya? What's up, ma? As he jumped, There was a calf on the fence. Little Levski, if she had seen him He would have been envious of him. I can't sleep at all in the evening. And then I think, How many things do I have to get done? As long as I am alive. One life is not enough, to get everything done. There are many things. I can't stop myself Yes, sing if you want to sing. Even when before you die, I will sing again.