HAMLET Story - SAMIThe SAMi project (Commonwealth of Actors, Musicians and ...) does not need advertising! As soon as they announce the date of the performance, tickets are sold out in a matter of days! And the other day, on March 10, on the stage of the Svetlanov Hall in the House of Music again "HAMLET Story" Back in October, we watched this production in an unusual club version (which was realized due to the current conditions and is unlikely to be repeated) and shot a video about it! Director Natalya Semyonova, actors Alexei Kravchenko and Sergei Chonishvili tell us about modern Hamlets and the search for an answer to the eternal question.
"Listen, children: there was a cat in the world, overseas, Angora" and, as it should be for overseas cats, she was glamorous and liked to boast of her refinement: she invited neighbors: a goat with a goat, a rooster with a chicken, a pig, boasted, that he knows how to sing, that the house has beautifully furnished.
Only their nephews, the kittens of minors, did not invite me and did not drink tea: she did not like beggars, who are staggering around the city, they are begging for food.
So the cat's house stood, until it burned down. And how burnt, so suddenly it turned out that there was nowhere to go to the cat! Only to the nephews, whose house - one name: there is no roof, the floors have been eaten by the mouse ...
About love beyond measure in fantasy "too much."
In a world created on the stage, everything is somehow too and at the same time so interesting that until you consider the smallest details - you will not come off.
Here is a huge mirror: elongated, rounded. And, it seems, you will look into it and everything is already - you will wake up somewhere in the looking-glass. Or maybe it's not a mirror, but something open to somewhere else in the world, filled with other people's dreams, a window? And you can fly there, as if floating soap covers or to merge with a wall, covered with bright alyapistymi wallpaper, and the dress is just right for them to match. Lean against the wall and everything: merged with her in a single whole, and you can not see. And that's it, too ...
But it would seem - everything is quite simple.
He loves her, she is quite different, but she loves it too! And the other, some incredible, inconspicuous, and perhaps completely non-existent, and his name is somehow strange. However, the first admirer was not far away ... He admits to love so lofty, so strange - as if frightening more. And all because he Fareyev - a knight and a dreamer, it is necessary to see something in the object of his love from the work of Michelangelo.
And all this is spinning, brewing in one closed apartment, turning reality into some kind of absurdity, and no one will ever disappear from it, except that the word "falls out", leaving behind a sensation of painful frankness that no one can ever forgive another.
Deaf-blind ... Sounds like a verdict.
But it is always important not the position where you are, but the direction in which you are moving. And she always went only forward!
Little Ellen not only managed to overcome the gravest illness, but she gave all her strength to fight for the right to live a decent life.
Having lost sight and hearing in a year and a half, a small American woman has not lost her fighting character. Her family was in a panic! How to help the girl?
She was lucky. At seven she met an amazing teacher, a woman who became her second mother for her.
Slowly and gradually, she taught the child the difficult language of signs and gestures. It was invented by the monks three hundred years ago for communication among the initiates.
Ellen turned out to be a diligent student. Nobody believed in her success!
And she became a celebrity. I graduated from college, then - a university in the USA.
I wrote several books. I met with well-known writers and politicians of my time.
The courage and kind heart of Ellen Keller helped her live happily.
It's not hard to marry, it's hard to be married.
But it is difficult for some to even take this first step. Say goodbye to a bachelor life - how to say goodbye to yourself.
How cozy it is in its shell. So I would have lived all my life, lying on the couch, not touching anyone.
But a restless friend recently married and decided now that everyone around should be married. I even found a bride. On all personal data - complete coincidence. A merchant's daughter, that's right.
But not only that for the bride's need to get up from a violent place, and go through a whole casting in the fight for the girl's heart.
And she does not hurry to choose. Of the six applicants, there was not one ideal. Now if the nose of one, the hair of another, the money of the third. Executor, officer, sailor, advisor ...
But for all at once to marry not to leave. I'll have to make an agonizing choice.
He, like her, lives in a world of dreams and fantasies. But dreams are not the worst thing in this world. From comedy to tragedy, one step must be taken.
Something to change, to decide something. At once!
And the final will remain open. How will the window remain open, in which the groom jumped out on the eve of the wedding.
Moral: read the fine print in the contract. Harder, but more reliable.
Sretenka is a nice street. How many fates are here! Who lives around the corner? What are you doing?
Vaughn, the fucking actress fell into hysterics: she does not want to perform on Saturday, dismiss!
Here interrogate the woman.
And here once a hot guy killed a man. But he did not do anything to him, only stepped on his foot.
So, according to the grains, from small and large stories, the history of the street develops.
And stories are made up of human passions, small sins, desire to joke, gossip, cash in on.
So the theme of street (and theater) space grows into a theme of the commandments and ten deadly sins, becoming the place where you can come and think what all these ten "Do not ..." mean.
He accidentally ran into my knife ... ran into him ten times.
The murderous woman sounds scary.
Six pretty young women are serving their sentences in an American prison. They all killed their husbands.
Each of them has its own crime story. But they are similar in that each of the criminals justifies themselves.
Could she have acted differently? They were in despair!
They tell their bitter fate to the head of the prison.
One, a seventeen-year-old baby, lived as a dream to become a ballerina. And my husband was categorically against it.
How to survive such an insult? She had no choice but to strangle him.
The second is tired of the endless changes of the temperamental husband. She did not have to marry to live in a harem!
Some men do not tolerate arsenic.
Another is tired of the indifference of her husband ...
Now they wear gray prison robes with numbers on their chests. They have time to think about what they did.
A wonderful musical with dances and songs.
From the love should appear children, but not the dead.
If a woman walks, tilting her head to the left - she has a lover ... In general, if a lady has a head on her shoulders, then she has a lover!
Sultry woman, passionate Italian, for many years endured treason completely impudent husband. Even an adult son is surprised at her angelic patience.
All she wanted was to save her family ... Thought he would come to his senses. But this old ladies' man does not even look at his wife. And in bed she does not interest him at all.
How many deafening scandals they had!
She tried to hang herself and shoot herself. Even in the window she wanted to jump out, but only broke her leg, because her husband was trying to save her.
With the past is over!
Osatanevshaya wife will remove a separate apartment and settle for a new job. Will buy himself enchanting outfits. And her lover will always appear!
And not some loser, and such that all friends envy.
A funny Italian comedy with wonderful actors.
If you want to be happy, be her!
You can not forget the history of your Motherland. Never. Especially if the story is sprinkled with blood and fanned by the smoke of the fires that sparked the war. It is necessary to preserve in your hearts precious memories of the difficult path that everyone who went to the Victory had to pass through.
And about this story, ways and Victory can be sung. Subtle, piercing, incredibly talented. To put on a play full of melodies and genuine feelings, experiences that will certainly make us closer to those times when people lived by faith and hope alone.
And the intonations of these melodies necessarily come out different. Someone will tighten the lyric tune, someone will remember something filled with pathetic, and someone will smile, because at any time there is a place for something amusing, maybe even comical, and someone will grow sad for those who were not destined to reach to end.
And listen to these melodies - like sorting out precious memories, waking up in memory the stories of loved ones and leafing through the slightly yellowed pages of books on which the described destinies of those who left for war were frozen in neat letters.
Unfortunate Cyrano was in love, and once he happened to learn that his love is not mutual: Roxana in one handsome soul does not chaet, but does not want to look at Cyrano.
Well, so be it. All the same, the poetic talent and subtle spiritual qualities of Cyrano will not be lost: he will help Roxana in her own way, will write poems and letters to her ... on behalf of the one she loves. Why make her upset with her claims? Let him think that he fell in love with a man who is not only externally good, but still thinks and feels deeply.
Was Cyrano de Bergerac so ugly that he did not dare count on Roxanne's love? Maybe he could be happy too: his poems conquered him! But, alas, he who, not timid, grabbed his sword at every opportunity, was timid before the lady of his heart ... She will understand who is the author of poetry dedicated to her, who is the real hero of her soul - but will understand too late ...
You can love at least from afar? On distance…
Birds' grumbling, the rustle of trees, love, hate, disappointment ... Everything united in one breath, in rhymed lines of the poet.
Break through the pages with poems and see a living person. What he was thinking about, dreamed of what kind of women he loved.
Women loved a lot of people. Nobody knows how to love like a bully. He changed them like gloves. More precisely as mittens. Dumped one, two, three. Not every Ryazan has such a Don Juan.
And he loved to drink. But not more than women. Let him slurp the bitter, but he remained a free man.
A great brawler. A great mystery. Always walked along the edge. His farewell song hits right into the heart.
All life is hot metal. Lonely soul. So wide and so superfluous.
And such a different ... Rashabisty reveler, a village shepherd or a rebel. Creator, artist, genius ...
He left without saying goodbye. Suddenly and painfully.
If we burn, it's too hot to burn ...