Some people once met in a certain space - and turned, got tied up, spat. Someone else's wife, a broken friend, a close friend, a boring neighbor, a stranger in a coat of Marengo color, a cat in white golf clubs, Lelya from Chelyabinsk, a notebook with Nekrasov on the cover, an eyeglass and a coin with the English queen. Little things, strokes, sketches, from which there were several broken lives. Words, words, words, followed by a desperate and passionate longing for love, according to their need, by the ease of being.
Timur Nasirov puts "Oborventsa" as a twilight blues in the wrong light of railway lanterns in anticipation of a train going to an unknown better life. Lovely, glorious and somehow unhappy people are waiting for their miracle, resent their own past and secretly dream of upheavals and passions. And the train never stops at the abandoned station - until they themselves learn to be happy here and now.
"Oborvanets" theater devotes to the memory of playwrights Mikhail Ugarov and Elena Gremina.
