The Death of Stalin
The Death of Stalin is a 2017 political satire black comedy film written and directed by Armando Iannucci and co-written by David Schneider and Ian Martin with Peter Fellows. Based on the French graphic novel La Mort de Staline (2010–2012), the film depicts the internal social and political power struggle among the members of the Soviet Politburo following the death of leader Joseph Stalin in 1953. The French-British-Belgian co-production stars an ensemble cast that includes Steve Buscemi, Simon Russell Beale, Paddy Considine, Rupert Friend, Jason Isaacs, Olga Kurylenko, Michael Palin, Andrea Riseborough, Dermot Crowley, Paul Chahidi, Adrian McLoughlin, Paul Whitehouse, and Jeffrey Tambor. The film premiered on 8 September 2017 at the Toronto International Film Festival. It was released theatrically in the United Kingdom by Entertainment One Films on 20 October 2017, in France by Gaumont on 4 April 2018, and in Belgium by September Film Distribution on 18 April 2018. It received critical acclaim and various accolades, including nominations for two British Academy Film Awards, one of which was for Outstanding British Film, and 13 British Independent Film Awards, four of which it won. There was fierce opposition to the film in Russia, where it was seen as "anti-Russian propaganda", and it was banned there, as well as in Kyrgyzstan, for allegedly mocking the Soviet past and making fun of the USSR.
Which doctor have you called? Well, the subject's currently under discussion. As Acting General Secretary, I think that, well, the Committee should decide. The Committee? But our actual General Secretary is lying in a puddle of indignity. I mean, I think he's saying, "Get me a doctor now." No, I don't agree. I think we should wait until we're quorate. Quorate? The room is only 75 percent conscious! - Are you wearing pyjamas? - Yeah. So? - Why? - Because I act, Lavrenti.
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- Careful. Careful. - Whoa, whoa. It's wet. - So, was Beria here first? - Yeah, what do you think? This can't be happening. This can't be fucking... No, that's wet. For God's sake. You got here quick, comrade. I didn't stop to put on cologne. Hey, watch the suit. Watch the suit. Compelling drama, gentlemen, but we do need to get him into bed. - You take the head. - Why? - You're Acting General Secretary. - I would be honoured.
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- God. - Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. - To me. - Turn, turn, turn. - This way. There we go. - Yeah, all right. Are you wearing pyjamas? Can we just stop twittering like fishwives at the market and concentrate? - Whoa, whoa, whoa. - Open the door. Back up, back up. No, no, that way. Go. Right, go. - Get back to the kitchen now! - Move! - Move! - Now. Now.
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- Right, this one. This way, this way. - Stop using his feet. - I'm sorry. - Can we just put him down? - I'm absolutely soaked. - Lamp. Lamp, lamp. - Out of the way. - No, wait a minute... move, move. Mikoyan, move out of the way, quickly. - I can't, I can't. - Fucking hell! - Fuck. Jesus Christ! - Turn him over. Fuck me! Three fittings I had for this suit. Three.
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