In Moscow, there are places that can be called "Bulgakov": here the writer lived and worked, funny stories happened to him there. But especially the interests of those locations, which placed the author of the heroes of the novel "The Master and Margarita."

In places that played an important role in the life of Mikhail Bulgakov, and in those places that are noted in the novel, the guests of the excursion will be lucky with the retro tram "302-BIS". If you dive into the past, if you dive headlong into the world of the Bulgakov novel, then only on such a tram - stylish, beautiful. Such a tram - like an echo of the past times, missed several decades, which passed unnoticed.

But Moscow, undoubtedly, has changed. What did Bulgakov's contemporaries and the author of the "Master and Margarita" see? ..

All the secret one day will be revealed!

Paolino and Carolina have long been in love with each other, and even managed to get married secretly! And now suddenly the Count with the offer of his hand appeared, wants to marry on Caroline!

What do Paolino and Caroline? Tell her father everything? To run away? They are already beginning to prepare for the escape, but the whole house runs to the noise ...

And why not ask for forgiveness and blessings from your father? Loving hearts have nothing to hide! Especially since the count without a bride will not remain: he can marry sister Caroline, Lisette, behind whom a weighty dowry, by the way, gives!

I was having a dream. Not everything in it was a dream.

Poor brides of small county towns. How difficult is it for them to arrange a personal life! No worthy party.

But by a lucky coincidence, a rich prince came to the city alone. Well also what, what aged? The man though where! In addition to youth, nothing was lost.

One of the local ladies, his good friend, in any way trying to pass for him his beautiful daughter. That at first was capricious, but the prospect of loneliness frightens her.

The old prince is glad to be able to regain his youth. And the wedding seems to have already been decided ...

But, what a fairy tale, if there is no villain in it? Denied once a pretender to the hand of the girl is declared to take revenge. The intrigue twists.

Do not believe your eyes, all matchmaking is just a dream, says the insidious villain.

This prince is simply a fatal man. I arrived, spent one day in the city, but left me indelible memories for life. So he left in full confidence that he slept well. A dream ... so little that can dream!

What if our whole life is only a dream of something that will never happen?

A dream is a lifetime.

Few people believe in good.

He gave you money? So he needs something in return. And we live - you to me, I to you.

Two Soviet travelers were peacefully drinking at the hotel. The vodka is over, there is no money. Here's one of them and shouted out the window. He asked me to help, throw some rubles on drinks.

And a completely unfamiliar man gave them a certain amount.

To take money or to refuse? Strange some guy! They themselves would never have done so.

How will they respond to his noble deed?

And in the next room, such a story happened.

The traveler went to a young neighbor to listen to a sports report about a football match on the radio. After eleven o'clock in the evening, strangers in other people's rooms were forbidden.

Sly employee of the hotel accused the guy of the fact that he wanted to seduce the girl. I hoped to "make a grandma."

Will the traveler find a way out of this delicate situation? He is justified. But no one listens to him.

Wise comedy by Alexander Vampilov about cynics and vulgars, who lived half a century ago.

"No matter what you say, and similar incidents happen on earth - rarely, but they happen."

How expensive are words in this world! Only a rich man can buy himself an entire offer! And the poor people walk around like mute people. Sometimes, however, there will be found somewhere accidentally ejected word. It is something that a poor man will raise. And already at least something can be said! But is there much use from the disparate words of these? ..

Meanwhile, one poor boy wants to admit his love for a girl with bright red hair ... But he does not have enough words to admit. That is money ...

Is it possible that only the rich will live, telling each other about everything interesting and important? After all, and the poor sometimes just need to speak out, confess your feelings, shower your soul!

The woman Dog tamed, lured him with a sweet bone, now the Dog will sit on a leash and guard the dwelling, now he - along with the Man, lives in his family. Now he is home.

The woman has tamed the cow: the cow was tempted by a succulent grass, fragrant hay, has agreed to stand in a stall, to give to the person milk, to be - a domestic cow.

I tamed the Horse, now the Horse serves the man, there was also the horse once-wild, but became-home.

And Cat? It would be useful to tame a cat, she would catch mice and cradle a child, rumble and mourn, sing songs to him ... Yes, only how will you tame it, masterful? She walks by herself ...

"Let the person be no more than the eye of an ant - but the personality is a person! So I think! "

The Horton elephant is an example of honesty and decency, from someone, and it's not a shame to learn from him! It does not matter which creature is big, small or very tiny, the elephant Horton treats everyone with the greatest respect. It is a person, even a tiny one. He will not let him exterminate the city, even if this city is the size of a fuzz!

And if an elephant had to sit out an egg, he would not abandon the chick for anything in the world. And cold and hunger are not terrible to him, because the main thing is not to let the egg freeze, from there the whole person will soon hatched! And it turned out that a slogan came out of the egg - after all, his elephant was hatching! Whatever you say, and this was a worthy retribution for his labors - the elephant Horton was happy when he saw the toddler!

Each premiere in the Mayakovsky Theater is an event. And not only because this theater has long acquired a "name", but also because the choice always falls on works very unusual, and sometimes specially created for this "scene".

And the "Russian Romance" is no exception. Delivered by Mindaugas Karbauskis on the play of Marius Iwaszkiewicz, who already created for the theater of the delightful "Kant", the performance, the space of which was re-created on the stage by Sergey Barkhin, will necessarily become the pearl of the theatrical season.

So, what will the prime minister tell us about?

This time the speech with the audience will lead to literature, geniuses in literature and their lives, how written, not written, and even the works conceived by the author affect his life. And if we undertake to study the subject of such a subtle - then certainly on the example of one of the most solid, large and significant figures of Russian literature - Lev Nikolaevich Tolstoy.

We, the submissive authorities of the director and the author of the play, will be transferred to the everyday life of the genius creator, in which the fates of fictional heroes are mixed with the fates and lives of his relatives and friends. But, maybe, they not simply mix up? Maybe they are fighting desperately with each other for the "first" place in his life? Who will win? And can there be any victory in such a battle?

The psychology of love is a delicate subject, which can be studied endlessly, rolled in your fingers like a gem, viewed from all sides.

Especially when it comes to women's love. Selfless, boundless, not knowing conventions and subjunctive moods.

Such love is capable of any feats, any sacrifice, any madness.

But what happens to a woman when she is left alone? When he realizes the bitter truth about what is not needed. That no one needs her feelings?

Yesterday she was loved and adored, and today he has another beloved, he left and will never return. But maybe even call?

In the silence of the house, loneliness .... It is in this setting that her piercing monologue begins. The monologue of a woman in whom the hope of happiness is still glimmering, on her last date.

And here is the bell. Fancy or not? Maybe it still sounds his voice in the receiver? Maybe ... he called to say that nothing is over? That all this was a bad dream, and he will return?

Maybe ... But no, long beeps are heard in the receiver, the night is just beginning and much time is ahead ... to talk about love with silence.

Behave yourself properly. You're not at school.

School is a huge part of our life. We grow among these naked painted walls, concrete staircases, painted desks and the smell of overcooked buckwheat from the dining room.

Toddlers fervently stick to school, swinging from the weight of the satchel from side to side. The older the person, the smaller the backpack.

And then comes the day when a brazen and self-assured high school student, putting his hand in his pocket, comes with one notebook in all subjects. Of course, it does not go to the first lesson.

The last year in school. Last year in this prison cell. Ahead is uncertainty.

But no matter how fate develops, we will always remember. His teachers and classmates, the director, the head teacher, how they were amused at the changes. How to forget ...

And of course remember it. Teachers of chemistry. He also dreamed. And his dream was not destined to be fulfilled either. A quiet alcoholic, a city madman.

But, at me, at me, maybe, still it will turn out? Can it not be too late to do what you want?

In the meantime, get up early and run. To run to school. Let there be no lessons, everything is better than messing with the disgusting children of my aunt. And my mother is far away ... And so alone.

Unhappy school years.