"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 ...
"I dreamed of a garden in a wedding dress, in this garden we are together with you. The stars in the sky, the stars on the sea, the stars and in my heart. "
They peacefully sing romances, but the shadow of the coming revolution has already fallen on such a cozy house. The clouds are gathering. The storm is just around the corner.
Guests are chatting on the summer veranda. All my family, the manufacturer's family, their friends and acquaintances gathered. The head of the family soon intends to take his sick wife to Yalta to Chekhov, hoping that the former doctor will cure his wife of consumption.
They are waiting for the famous singer, who promised to sing Russian romances for them. And they themselves love to sing, sincerely, captivating.
Almost twenty songs! From the most famous to rarely performed, on the verses of Lermontov, Pushkin, Tyutchev and unknown authors.
Some of them, for example, "The Black Shawl", will not be sung, but played out as a mischievous theatrical performance.
The guests gathered at the dacha veranda on the day of Chekhov's death. Very soon - the first Russian revolution.
But there is still time to sing a captivating romance about the first dates.
"Leaves are a whisper or wind gusts sensitive soul I greedily catch. The eyes are deep, the mouth is silent: dear, oh dear, I love. "
Hope dies last…
A terrible devilry can happen in the Russian outback. At first glance - an ordinary village, an ordinary inn. Few of the merchants did not stop here to rest and chat with the beautiful housewife.
Everyone is welcome to the Vakula Bessoudny Inn. Here you will be fed, here you will be given a drink, here you will be wrapped up to the last thread. This place is ... lively.
But the owner is not what he claims to be. Do not be deceived at the expense of his cordiality and hospitality.
The owner of the establishment is a real werewolf. In the afternoon - hospitable host, at night - a highwayman from a big road.
He does not lose his night hours and his wife, "a beautiful woman for thirty years". What does she have to lose with a sixty-year old? The husband at the door - she immediately takes in her young lover.
Handsome, boyar and landowner likes and the sister of a rogue-innkeeper. Seduced all with his magnificent mustache a retired cavalryman.
How to unravel this family-love ball of jealousy, jealousy and greed?
Acute psychology of family relations against the backdrop of criminal history.
Gudezh, robbery, gulb, firing.
What conscience? What pride? These words are forgotten in this lost place at the crossroads.
"Never talk to strangers."
Woland, the prince of darkness, along with his retinue arrives in Moscow in the thirties of last century. He is young, elegant, handsome and speaks Russian with a Georgian accent.
He will help the Master regain the novel burned by the writer and connect with his beloved woman, the redheaded Marguerite.
How difficult it is for thinking people in difficult times! Next to them - informers, traitors and executioners. Soviet time does not promise them anything good.
They tend to escape from the pitch darkness, suffer and suffer. Only love pleases their exhausted hearts.
At the ball at Satan, huge busts of Lenin and Stalin are danced. The era of terror is cruel, absurd and ridiculous.
Directed by Roman Viktyuk as always brilliantly staged a performance that is more like a colorful theatrical show. Phantasmagoria with circus numbers, speeches of the leaders and Soviet songs of pre-war time.
Great play of actors, striking costumes and scenery.
A new reading of the great novel by Mikhail Bulgakov.
"Manuscripts do not burn."
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.
Means from inheritance. Do not be sad, if only the cat got into the inheritance. But he is in boots!
The younger son of the miller does not despair. Brothers do not envy. He's so young. There will be a holiday on its street.
With such a cheerful assistant as a resourceful cat, any business is on the shoulder.
Decided to marry the princess - it worked. True, I had to visit many wars, but the main thing was the result.
And on the way he fought with a hurricane, and met with a wise wizard.
Most of all he liked the beautiful princess on the lake on a boat to swim. There he confessed her love to her.
But other heroes of the fairy tale think only of tender feelings.
The lady-in-law wants the king very much. It is only unclear whether the king himself or his kingdom is more to her
Took a fancy.
A good fairy tale should end with a wedding. There will be two - even better.
Just lucky if the black cat crosses the road! Cats only bring happiness!
"I bless you on the road. After the enemies there will always be friends. Fight where it is possible, thank God. And, of course, there you have to fight where you can not. "
How great it is to see on the stage the heroes of a beloved childhood book about faithful friends! Even better, if they sing such mischievous and melodic songs that they want to sing along.
The heroes of the great novel Dumas become even closer to us. Charming, brave, favorites beautiful ladies ... Everyone is crazy about musketeers. One for all and all for one!
"Duelists, bully, you blades crossed again! You fight for the sake of fighting, for the sake of laughter you pour blood. "
And their enemies are worthy, to become brave warriors. They weave insidious intrigues to plot against the queen of France.
"The spies are there, the spies are here. Without them, you can not get up, without them you can not sit down. "
A wonderful song is sung by the guards of the cardinal!
"His Eminence, we were promised heavenly bliss in heaven. As long as life is on earth, let him talk ... he is for us before Satan. "
Finally, the most beloved.
"Time, it's time to rejoice in our time. A beauty and a cup, a happy blade. For now, while, shaking their feathers on their hats, fate will more than once whisper - merci boku. "
The Frenchman, a military pilot who participated in the battles of World War II, he was and remained primarily the son of his mother: no one's praise, no one's approval can be more important to him than her encouraging, inspirational words.
And even after, in peacetime, he will remain true to his filial love, living other people's lives in his novels, remembering the unforgettable Her - his mother.
They were closely connected by the bonds of mutual understanding, when he was still a child, and this connection can not be interrupted.
Guided by her decisions, driven by her willpower, he understood how much the value of motherly and filial love - he, who felt life so fine, passed the war and disaster, that he was born to become a writer.
Do not alienate fate!
The least thing in the world, King Oedipus wanted to incur the wrath of the gods. And did not think to marry his own mother, did not want to kill his father.
But only an evil rock overtook him. He got into a quarrel with a stranger while traveling, quarreled - and killed him. And only much later found out that this dead wanderer was his father ...
He left his homeland, married the queen - and later it turned out that this queen was his mother: he did not know Oedipus, who are his real parents!
He himself sinned, even though he did not know what he was doing, that means that Oedipus would choose his own punishment. Such is his character - strong, unyielding!