"You want an animal's happiness, but life will not let you get drunk and be happy, and sometimes it will be strangled with blows."

Women are unpredictable. From them you can wait for anything.

A young widow still mourns for her husband, but she is bored with her alone. That would meet a real man! He would have been her support in life, and she would have surrounded him with care.

But some impudent person comes to her estate, who demands that she immediately give away the money that his husband owed him.

How dare he talk so insolently with a woman! Yes, he is handsome, tall and stately. In addition, a brave military man. But completely ill-mannered! Maybe I should fall into a swoon?

Here such cheat! Lured all the same guy.

And the second lady to match her. For a long time she misses the girls. It would Seem to be happy for any groom. And a familiar neighbor came to her, a decent and decent man.

True, a little zanudliv. But this is not the main thing.

And she absolutely tortured him with cavils. So you can stay without a husband!

It's good that her father hinted at the purpose of his neighbor's visit.

But will the young people be happy?

"In family life, the most important screw is love."

"You've wiped the revolution from your face - and you look great!"

The vicious Marquise was imprisoned for seventeen years.

From boredom, he painted portraits of his enemies and began to talk with them.

Evil enemies he placed in an imaginary theatrical box and tried to play along with them a play, which he himself came up with.

Is the Marquis de Sade on the verge of insanity?

But he reasoned reasonably enough. He even turns to God.

Did he renounce his addictions? It is high time for him to think about those whom he once humiliated, offended, punished.

He is visited by a woman who still loves the Marquis.

A stylish and exquisite performance based on the witty imagination of Andrei Maximov.

An uncontrollable dreamer looks more worthy than the pragmatists around him.

"A servant is one who lives in a constant fear of losing something; One who never does acts under the influence of emotions, but always calculates: if I do so and so-so will I lose or gain? "

Love is many-sided ...

Headphones hanging from the collar. Luminous screen of an open laptop. The book was read halfway. Here everything, every detail lives and breathes. The words of the song speak of the last meeting. The unwritten text of the message hints at a future meeting. The chosen story makes you plunge into the experiences of the past. And everything says about one thing - about love.

How many varieties of love? Here you utter the word love, and before you there is a specific image. Love for your soul mate, love for children, love for your parents. Love to the Motherland and its city. Or not to his. But still love. Love is passionate, tender love, love is dangerous, forbidden and even deadly. Love has a thousand faces. There are as many people as there are people on earth.

And this is a topic that everyone talks about and thinks about. Each of the nearly seven billion people on Earth.

A string of stories that follow one another gives a full perspective of love. In its pristine, purest form. As it is in life. The funny goes after the sad, and the romance immediately after the cynicism.

It seems to be doing the same thing ... but in fact? For example, going to the store. She admires the dress with admiration. Only for him. He really wants to like him. And he goes to the store behind the revolver. She really wants to kill her lover.

Sometimes we get sick with each other. There are no drugs. And we will fever for the rest of our lives. Until we die.

He waited a long fifteen years. Once he was good-natured, young and naive. It would seem that he should not have had enemies. But the judge put his eye on his wife - and the young barber for nothing was sent to serve life penal servitude.

He escaped from penal servitude, he returned to London fifteen years later. He wants to take revenge on the judge - but the path to revenge is long. And now every counter, any casually wandering client becomes an enemy ...

He forgot what it felt like, long forgotten how to forgive.

How will this horrible story of despair and hatred end?

Which is better - to condemn the innocent or to justify the offender?

Each juror must ask such a question.

They must decide on the fate of a young guy from a poor family.

He is accused of murdering his father, and he does not plead guilty. Could he have committed this terrible crime?

How little time! And you need to understand in detail the testimony of witnesses. Neighbors do not cause trust. Some of them could be mistaken.

Men fiercely argue, even shout at each other.

It is extremely difficult to come to a single point of view - they are too different in age, education, life experience and character.

The performance amazes with the heat of passion and excellent acting.

Twelve pieces of paper, twelve chances to kill a man ... Or save?

All, all, all - this is who do you think? Maybe Cova, Donkey Eeyore and Piglet? Or maybe it's Robin's family and friends?

Mom is so similar to the pink Piglet, Dad - to the very Winnie the Pooh, eternally sad uncle - the spitting donkey Eeyore, and the grandmother - the same wise as the owl.

Here they are, all the time, each has his own habits and character.

With them it is not easy, and not always they get on peacefully, but in the end they still find a common language, because together they form a small but important world.

Who would Vinnie be without his friends-buddies? How sad and lonely it would be for Robin to live without his relatives!

"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. "

How much does love cost.

Everything is sold and everything is bought. Everything has a price. Everyone has a price. The market economy has penetrated into the world of human relations.

He sold his dream. And what did you want to become as a child? A cosmonaut, a cook, a fireman, a teacher? Most likely, they chose noble professions.

And he so dreamed of becoming a scientist! Represented himself in the ghostly light of a laboratory with a test tube in his hand. In a dream, I dreamed of science.

But it was necessary to keep an old father. Therefore I had to serve not the science, but the state. In the end, to become a policeman is to work for the benefit of society.

Now the father is dead. Empty apartment is covered with dusty furniture. Here it is, an inheritance. All that remains of a loved one. It's time to appreciate everything.

But, the more the appraiser lingers, considering the price, the clearer it is that how much is past and present, successes and failures.

Three hammer blows. Sales!

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.

"I love you, passion with all your breath, but my dearest is your soul."

Will Roxanne love the ardent Cyrano, full of "... rage, flight, sparkling, liveliness, fun without wear, after all, a huge nose, blows of a sensing sword behind"?

A classic love story about the beautiful Roxane, in love with the cute and empty-headed Christian, who does not notice the devotion of the not-glittering beauty of the poet Cyrano. He dared in battles, but timid in love and wrote her fervent letters on behalf of Christian. Where will their mocking-fate lead?

The main director of the MOST Theater, Yevgeny Slavutin, not only translated the play of Rostand from the French again, but also put it in an original way with Georgi Dolmazyan.

Can Roxana guess who is the author of the wonderful letters? To whom will she say these words of love? Who is her faithful knight?

One of the most tremulous and heartfelt stories about the love of the gallant age, which evokes the most sincere response in the soul of our contemporaries. Roxanne's words: "My poor friend! Alas! You have stolen your fortune! .. »

The sea of ​​applause will cause a game of actors, wonderful outfits and bright musical accompaniment. Cyrano, born with the sun in his blood, and today is one of our favorite heroes.

He is "part of the strength of that which does good without numbers, wishing evil to all."

Meet! The mysterious Mephistopheles is not a gloomy old man, but a handsome modern guy, elegantly dressed and attractive. He even wears a fashionable hat!

With him you can have fun chatting about the philosophy and oddities of the female soul, drinking wine.

But he has some sinister charm and magnetism ...

Mephistopheles promises to Dr. Faust unknown pleasure.

And he introduces the scientist to Margarita, a very young girl, a pure soul.

Does a depraved doctor kill her? She is so naive!

Mephistopheles dances tango and compliments Margarita. Why did he need this farce? Is it possible to behave this way?

Faust will reflect on the mystery of love. He is interested in the meaning of human life. Why is he so tormented, suffering and mad with passions? What is the tragedy of his life?

Love can destroy a person. But can you sacrifice your life for her?

Faustus vehemently accuses Mephistopheles of his vicious inclinations. An unexpected answer awaits him.

The performance is based on ancient German legends about a mysterious doctor who met the devil and sold him his soul.

Whether Doctor Faust will sacrifice himself for the sake of Margarita, who was ruined by him.

Mystical performance, colorful show.

I'm not from you, Mom, I'm leaving, I'm leaving the mess.

Snow flakes fall softly and unhurriedly from the sky. White fluffs sweep before my eyes, remain on eyelashes and cool streams flow down the cheeks. And let your life seem unbearable to you, your hands fall down powerlessly. But you promised your mother that you will be strong.

Sometimes it is worth forgetting all the blatant ideas of our civilization and paying attention to what was known to the wildest savages - respect for the mother. Maternal love is a black hole. It absorbs even the most vile and vile things. Lies, betrayal, uneaten breakfast.

When there is no reason for resentment, anything can serve as an excuse. Even semolina porridge. And how else should you behave when you are already pounding your nasty lumps against your throat? Turn around and leave. And it does not matter that it's winter outside, dark and minus thirty. Resentment and anger warm better than sheepskin coats. Sometimes I want it so cold. To the heart - ice, soul - concrete, stone. To look - snow, frost. And sometimes almost it turns out. You already feel this cold in your soul, you wait for it, you are ready for it ... but for some reason your mother looks into your eyes and starts to smile.

Wars are cursed by mothers. Manka is cursed by children.