Материнское поле12+
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Performance without words on the story of Ch. Aitmatov "Mother's Field"
Directed by Sergei Zemlyansky on his performance:
"This is a plastic story, where artists convey their emotions and feelings, using the possibilities of their body. Movement, gesture and dance, create a kind of ritual action, born of this history. Mother, Father, Children, Earth, Family - and War, the terrible losses of the main character, as the reverse, an integral factor of the family idyll. Mutual relations and upbringing. I'm interested in thinking about this. In my opinion, every year, for the most part, we are losing, gradually losing the structure of the family way of life. What is the concept of the Fatherland for us today ... Why do we stop appreciating and preserving the traditions that we have ... These questions are relevant today, I hope, not only for me. What happens to a person when the links of one strong chain are destroyed and are no longer so strong ...
Let's try to understand these issues together, having passed this way together with the heroes of Aitmatov's amazing story "Mother's Field", played by young artists of the Pushkin Theater. "
Musical Director - Pavel Akimkin
Lighting Designer - Sergey Shevchenko
Review
"To whom my grief I will hand, to whom my grief is a hag ..."
Only Mother Earth can understand the grief of the Mother Woman.
She has no one else to tell her about her misfortune. Her beloved husband and three sons took war from her.
The children were so young! And did not have time to live. Only one of them managed to get married.
His ex-wife also gave birth to the Mother of the grandson. Not native - from another man. But the daughter-in-law died in childbirth. The baby was brought up by the Mother. She became his mother and grandmother.
But not everything you tell the child. Tears have dried up, but my soul hurts.
Mother remembers the sunny harvest festival in her native village, when her boys were with her, strong, bold, so young.
She also remembers the last meeting with the eldest son, when he saw her from the train car and called. Just had time to drop her hat out of the window. And she watched the train for a long time. In what distance did he carry her boy?
The day lasts a long time, but life flies by instantly.
Mother will tell all about her grandson. He will have a happy family and a happy life.
In the play based on the story of Chingiz Aitmatov, only one word is "mother". Everything else is told in the language of dance.
We'll survive all. If only there was no war.
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“ Thank you! They played excellently !!! However, the impression of the production did not coincide with the idea of this beautiful story.
“ This is a very strong performance, dramatic, psychological, nervous. If you came to relax - you can not. But to think about the tragedy of the family in the war years, about love, compassion, loyalty, unity, he will force you. And cry will make. And be happy that you could see this masterpiece! Descend necessarily.
“ Strong, bright, high-speed, sensual performance! You live all the emotions together with the characters. Brilliant scenery and transitions between scenes and music. Huge enjoyed!
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“ Thank you! They played excellently !!! However, the impression of the production did not coincide with the idea of this beautiful story.
“ This is a very strong performance, dramatic, psychological, nervous. If you came to relax - you can not. But to think about the tragedy of the family in the war years, about love, compassion, loyalty, unity, he will force you. And cry will make. And be happy that you could see this masterpiece! Descend necessarily.
“ Strong, bright, high-speed, sensual performance! You live all the emotions together with the characters. Brilliant scenery and transitions between scenes and music. Huge enjoyed!