Under the songs of the group "Auktsion" they create on the stage a modern idyll.

So what is it? Perhaps this is the space of the scene, tightened by fishing nets, in which, as if under the circumstances of the soul, the innocent are unable to resist the surrounding reality and are incapable of adapting to it?

But what happens then with them? It seems that they all run, run somewhere incredibly far, driven by fear, and at the same time fall under his influence more and more.

They look back, slipping to the very bottom in their own attempts at self-abasement, but around only stifling rot, like a splashing mockery in the face, saying that even the lowest drop can not bring them anything but a new portion of Fear.

And now, brought to despair, they raise their heads so that, grasping their own fears for the "hand", continue their indomitable run where the eyes look. Maybe even in the inner Mongolia, or in the village Spilled .... And it's even better to swim through the nets with the Fish-piskarik and disappear.

Yes ... Little man.

And it is precisely about this that Saltykov-Shchedrin wrote wittily and so brightly, and now wonderful actors of the theater tell us from the stage as extraordinarily talented about it.