"I see the stars, they fly, then we are near, far away. I see the stars! The heat of the universe. Inside me are the lights of the fire, the flowers bloom in the spring. "
They call themselves "children of flowers." Young Americans of the 1960s, sincere, freedom-loving. They are tired of the falsity of the official propaganda and hypocrisy of the older generation.
Why live for money? They live in a commune, where everything is common - food, clothing, even girls.
In such a New York hippie company falls provincial guy. They shock him and attract him.
Yes, they drink and take drugs, but they are against any rules!
He so wants to become such as these "crazy" guys, his peers. Sing like them, do not be afraid to tell the truth.
He falls in love with a beautiful girl, the daughter of a rich man.
Does he have enough courage to tell her about his feelings? He only has one night. Tomorrow he must go to serve in the army. He can be sent to Vietnam, where the war is going on.
"Do you want to know why the hair is shaken? Why should I hair from head to toe? "
"Can not you wait for me to have fun and joy? You can get sick like that. "
Cinderella offended stepmother and sisters.
"Because I'm kind, I'm torn from the morning." She works all day, and all of her only reproach.
But she will surely be happy! Her godmother, a fairy, will help her.
"It's very bad not to go to the ball when you deserve it."
In the palace, both the king and the beautiful prince surround her with care and attention. But the girl must escape no later than twelve.
How good that the prince decided to find a fugitive!
Favorite fairy tale comes to life in a colorful and musical performance.
"One day they will ask: what can you, so to speak, present? And no ties will help you to make the foot small, the soul - big, and the heart - fair. "
You are responsible for those who have tamed.
A good person will not abandon a friend in need, even a dog.
Poor artists, grandfather and his grandson give short presentations to the rich inhabitants of the Crimean dachas. The old man once took a little boy to be brought up by a drinking cobbler.
But they are thrown very little money, sometimes even a trained poodle has nothing to feed. They have no other income.
Funny tricks and jumps through the hoop of a white fluffy dog are rejoiced by rich children in fancy suits on their shoulders. And the old man twists an ancient barrel organ that plays a dull German waltz.
One day a boy ran out of a luxurious house, tried by parents and servants. But he was capricious, and then he wanted to see a street performance with a poodle.
The dog liked the barchuk so much that he asked his mother to buy it. Stamping with your feet!
The artists gave up a lot of money. Soon a messenger from that family came to them and once again asked to sell the poodle. I was upset that I did not persuade my grandfather and the boy.
And then the poodle disappeared. Will a disconsolate boy find a four-legged friend?
Betray friends - the last thing, worse than nowhere.
Look at you, Carnival!
Ah, Ahov! Do not be afraid, there will be a great post for you.
A rich merchant, full-full of his box and chintz, and brocade, and money. And the money is for the bride.
I'm used to trading, and even love affairs go in the form of buying and selling. In the morning money is in the evening wife. In the evening the wife - in the morning money.
But he can consoled himself as much as he likes with the thought that money solves everything. I forgot that people are not a commodity. And for marriage, such a thing as feelings is necessary.
Who could have imagined that a nephew, passionately in love with a girl, would intervene in the event? One misfortune is that he is as poor as a church mouse.
There is a hard choice before a homeless woman: reluctant to marry a decrepit but rich old man and arrange a mother's life or give herself up to a sense of impatience and poverty, but the happiness to live with a sweet shop assistant?
But before the fateful choice are all participants in the events. How to be a mother? To sacrifice the welfare of her daughter or her happiness? A merchant? Continue to all tyrannize, seeking his own, or to accept his fate?
The young man reflects on whether to continue to humble himself before his uncle or get courage and send him to hell?
In the main place, do not eat each other.
The sad fate of genius.
See and hear a person when he is long gone? Meet with an extinct star? It is possible! We will see how he was. So beautiful! With disheveled hair, from the wind and impatient touches of female fingers. With the gait of a sleeper, with the same playful squint of sky-blue eyes. Razuhabist dances, the rustle of trees and dull urban suburbs ... He remembers everything! Is it an autumn rain or is his soul crying?
Rowdy and drunkard, brawler and reveler. Incorrigible red tape and a frequenter of street fights. But desperately gentle, conceited and very vulnerable. The bitterness of his fate and the scars of his soul are in his poems. God does not choose whom to give talent. He was and remained a bright star in the sky of Russian poetry.
They found him in a stuffy hotel room. The rope wrapped its neck imperiously. The face twisted from suffocation expressed not pain and suffering, but only an all-consuming melancholy. And a yellowed, crumpled piece of paper with farewell words written in his blood. Of course, in verse.
Sergey Yesenin never played by the rules. Just turned and walked away. What a pity that so early !.
The crisis of middle age ... The crisis in creativity ...
Is it normal to make films "normal"? Or, nevertheless, you need to shoot well, if not perfectly, so that you can immediately see: the director wanted to speak out, it's important to tell, he did not shoot the film for the sake of money, for the sake of art.
But that's just where to get it, the art of it, the idea is high, if nothing goes into your head?
There are many such martyrs in the director's direction, as in any other creative profession, who try to create something worthwhile, try and try ... But it does not work out!
But if you look from the outside, then all of these creators are ... normal. Even if "something is not" in their life or in creativity, it is still possible to live and it is necessary, and it's time to think about the next film!
Fires of military roads. They can burn your soul to the ground.
There is a grief that can not be experienced.
The mother of adult twin children asks them to go to Lebanon, to her homeland and find a father and an older brother. They never saw their relatives.
Brother and sister fulfill the last will of the mother.
But they could not even imagine how many troubles had to be experienced by their mother.
She was a Muslim, she lived in a small village. The only one of all my relatives learned to read and write.
In the second third of the twentieth century in the Middle East raging war. She gave birth to the first son in prison, quite young. He was taken from her. All the searches for the child were in vain.
Horrors of war haunted her. After many years, she again went to jail. Loud sang in the cell to drown out the screams of those who were tortured by the villains. She was raped by a jailer who turned out to be her eldest son.
Is he the father of twins?
Passion in this performance reaches the level of the ancient Greek tragedy.
The dark past keeps terrible secrets. Do not try to look into hell.
Thriller with cabbage filling.
Once in the KVN I heard American blues about Little Red Riding Hood. Since then, I am smiling at her mention ...
This, of course, what should be a brave girl to scratch one. Through the forest. Yes, and with pies. Nobody argues, granny is sacred. But, it seems, Mama does not care at all that her wolf can take a snack.
But then went to a psychological thriller. A sophisticated assassin (besides a wolf) cunningly tries to find out the path for the girl and ... even a patty, a bastard, begged.
Eats the grandmother entirely (just imagine now the size of this monster - the grandmother something to swallow), but the further attention ... disguises (!) In her clothes and remains to wait for the Hood ...
In my opinion, the poor girl is waiting for a big surprise, after she "pulls the string."
Are you ready to please the child with a bright and juicy, musical and very funny fairy tale "Little Red Riding Hood"?
Sing songs with all your favorite Hats, think about how to outwit an evil wolf and save a grandmother. And recharge the most radiant energy of this wonderful musical.
I will never regret that I have done a good deed.
Words, of course, are good. It's amazing when they are pronounced by a twelve-year-old boy.
He would be hooliganized, mischievous, and his soul hurts when one of his friends is ill. He can not help them. This is his character.
The boy peacefully lives in New York with his mother. Father does not remember. He died when the child was small.
But my mother brought him up well. He is a faithful friend and caring son.
One day an English lawyer comes to their house. He talks about the commission of the grandfather of a boy, an English lord. Grandfather would like to see his grandson for the first time.
The lord was against the marriage of the youngest son. He married a simple American woman!
But the old man tragically lost all his sons. His only heir was an American boy.
A merry boy with his mother goes on a ship to England.
Will the young American have a common language with his prim English relative, the owner of the ancient castle?
Besides, it turned out that he was not the sole heir of the lord ...
Her talent is to drive men mad.
Of course, not the only one. A great actress. A real diamond on the stage.
But will it also be able to brightly shine, faced with mean people?
How interesting to look at the people of the theater outside the scene! They take off their masks and show their faces. Or do they always play like on stage?
It's hard to figure out where the joy is, but where the mountain is, where the theatrical passions are, and where the real ones are.
Young, talented, but inexperienced actress hopes for a successful career in the theater.
It's not good enough to be an actress to play well on stage. The theatrical world dictates its rules - one must be more supportive of some members of society, a little more compliant, then there will be major roles. An actor, after all, is a public profession?
The girl did not see any other way than to go to the keepers. She left to conquer the capital. Well, she is not the first, not the last.
Talent can be profitable to sell.
Wolf in sheep's clothing.
We are all not who we say we are. Someone wants to seem better than he really is. And someone tries on a mask from selfish interests.
This young man suffered greatly from his poverty. Well very much suffered. What kind of life, when all thoughts are only concerned with how to survive? I had to get out. After trying on a monastic robe, he went to look for a better share.
So what, what a lie. Everyone is lying. Literature is a lie. Advertising is a lie. Our banking system is a lie. Our whole life is one continuous clot of lies.
This blower acted on a big scale. I got wind of my confidence in the owner of the house, almost married my young daughter, looked at his wife with amiability. It is not difficult to deceive a person if he wants to.
But greed fraera ruined. The round sum of money, which was in his hands, brought him to clean water. Not every lie is a salvation.
What strikes harder? Lying or truth? There is no difference when your hands are handcuffed.
Do you want to make God laugh? Tell him about your plans.
Everything seemed so reasonable.
A rich man, a respected chairman of the bank's management was going to celebrate the anniversary of this organization. But unexpectedly his wife came ...
Why does not she let him do business? To get rid of her endless stories about relatives and girlfriends he never succeeds.
How would you put it out of the bank?
And some old woman is bothering him, who came to ask him for her husband's pension. But he did not work in this bank!
The accountant writes the annual report. The confusion with women prevents him from concentrating.
Will they find any way out of this situation?
The second story of the bet that the millionaire concluded with a young lawyer. The rich man promised him two million rubles if he would stay in voluntary imprisonment for fifteen years.
Is this incredible story going to end without the intervention of a woman?
"Do not say that youth has ruined, that jealousy has been tormented by mine."