The last coin of his past lives out.
A noble house, a beautiful garden. How good it is here in the spring, when the cherry blossoms!
Now the garden is partially cut down, the villas will be built. Everything is sold, lost.
The new master is happy: his father and on the threshold of such a noble house were not allowed, but now he owns all the property. But also unhappy too: how would he like that this light beauty does not go away so that the former owner of the garden does not leave so that the blooming of the beautiful garden continues like a beautiful fairy tale ... like a dream of that paradise of a carefree noble life in which people do not think about deeds, Trading, money.
"It's so scary when someone leaves, and you stay."
The past goes away irrevocably. I want to return it, remember all that was so expensive once.
Evgeny Grishkovets puts on a sailor's cap and remembers his three years of military service in the Pacific Fleet.
The story will go both about the school where he studied, and about the long journey by train to the destination, and about how scared he was of the unknown.
He talks simply and frankly, but with the smallest details. And the main thing is precisely these minor details, in which the air of time and the moments of his youth are enclosed.
In the service, he yearned for home, dreamed of returning from the Far East sooner. He went away as a boy, a recent schoolboy, but returned as an adult, a patriot of the Soviet country.
In the play there is a lot of humor, funny absurdities and funny tales. For example, about how he allegedly defeated the Japanese pilot. But there are serious stories about the heroism of our sailors, about the fate of his generation.
"... And you are not offended. Because you still do not know how to be offended, because as soon as you learn to be offended, at the same second, not the next, and at the same second you will learn to offend ... "
I am angry and scary ...
Gray rain ... outside the window ... and all around bouquets, white bows, new shoes ...
That's really true, you ask yourself: where was dad? Goat?!
Well, the same goat that left the mother and seven kids to the wolf to eat. She, a poor, real modern business woman: drags children on herself, raises, educates, feeds! Well, you can't keep track of everything ...
The Wolf came and ate almost all the kids! But the brave Goat does not give up. She hires a local detective - Raven.
Soon the Goat will be avenged ...
"The Wolf and the Seven Kids" is a wonderful children's fairy tale that everyone knows by heart.
The most colorful holiday for children on stage! So many colorful costumes, so many funny songs, so much fun music.
And if you add new heroes and new events to this, you get a real festival of excellent mood and children's smiles!
Even if it seems that there is no one in this world who can understand the sweet and gentle Thumbelina, she still should not despair! And she will have friends, because there are beautiful wings in the world, such as swallows and elves!
But before they meet with them far away, but for the time being Thumbelina was shut up by the Frog-mother and wants to give her to marry her son ... We need a plan of escape! How to avoid a wedding with a Toad-son?
What, however, Toads, Beetles and Moles now go! Everyone dreams of taking Thumbelina into a wife, but her opinions were not asked! Well, nothing, although fragile in appearance Thumbelina, but against their will will not go, always find a way out! ..
"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. "
Mirrors, mirrors - huge, like a way out into the world of the other world, small, giving a reflection in the eyes opposite, - here around the mirror and nowhere from them can not escape. Unless to rise in full growth, having entered in an oval frame and to stop, but from what of their parties? However, the hoax gets stuffed.
A rich Moscow house wakes up leisurely and impressively, the morning as morning is vain, noisy. There, a dress from a tailor was brought to the fitting, then the men came with their eternal land issues. There, someone at the mirror turns, rehearsing the look fatal, but what about without a fatal look? Without it, nowhere. And so, slowly, the owner of the house descends merrily to breakfast ... And what is it good to say for a slow, slightly sleepy meal? Of course, the soul ... About the soul and the world, which is inaccessible and beckons with its mystery, the world beyond. And after all, there are experts on this topic: mediums, spiritists ... And the table as it suits - a huge, oval, the very thing for the main event of the day - the session. Here, at this session, the world of everyday problems will collide, even if the masters want to buy themselves, even the enthusiasm of the landlords, they want to buy themselves, but the world of spiritual needs, when one wants to touch an unknown and believe in it - do not stand up for the price. But who dares to take advantage of these "fruits" of the minds of the holy? Can a smart and resourceful maid? And that, at her groom the present talent of the medium opened! But why do you need a smart girl?
All the answers in the sparkling and most "densely populated" theater performance, as if in a mirror you will see everything in it yourself. And what - it's up to you.
Argan is not sick, of course, but only pretends, but nobody will persuade him. If he really thought he was sick and should be treated, then everyone should be worn around him, give medicines.
Who is the best son-in-law for such a patient? Of course, a doctor! The doctor always looks after the "sick", mixes the medicine, advises the new drug. So, the matter is settled: the daughter will marry the doctor.
Yes, only my daughter is not in love with a doctor at all. And his father does not want to know: he said that he will woo her with a doctor, so that's how it is!
It is good that there were good people, they judged that it was not worthy for a daughter to marry out of love, could truthfully interpret the imaginary patient.
Now, the hour is not even, he will give himself to the doctors!
A vortex of memories with reflections on decency, traditions and honor.
Restaurant - a world full of temptations, on whatever side of the world you were. If you are having fun in the hall - you are seduced by luxury, idleness, a sense of sublimity over the world in general, and the presence of helpful waiters adds ghostly conceit.
And what about the flip side of this luxurious world? Who are they, these little "fussy" people? What becomes a temptation for them? Perhaps, someone dropped "five hundred" rubles?
And what are they living, inconspicuous, helpful waiters? Look, there's one, he has such an expressive face and eyes, what does he think?
Maybe all of his memories will start to appear behind him, like "background", forming into living pictures. After all, the main thing here is him.
He and his life against the backdrop of a "vague" revolutionary time, when any life's stability collapses under the pressure of strength, which not everyone can resist.
The son goes to the "revolutionaries", the daughter escapes from the house and the child gets accustomed, everything rolls down somewhere and how to stop all this is incomprehensible. And then there's the constant "bring - give".
And how can you maintain your inner dignity and not lose faith in life?
Star and death of Vladimir Mayakovsky.
Listen to the butterfly of the poetic heart.
Listen to it! After all, if the poet did create, he left us his poems, then this is simply necessary!
He wore a yellow sweater of three sunset arshins. And he walked the Don Giovanni and the veil.
Consider all the details, get to know him, as if he were alive. More than alive.
How do we represent it? Great, thundering! A frightened, snooty bully, hiding behind his shield like a shield, for his yellow sweater.
He was very young. And he died, and did not grow up. Poet provocateur, shouting his manifestoes. A man with a child's heart.
He still had a monument to him in his lifetime. How he hated every kind of deadness. And adored all life.
Do you know what, Mayakovsky? And let's live together?
Sugar is the taste of life. Him and ours. Sugar is the sweetness of love. Tart and unbearably bitter.
Do you want to look inside the old music box?
In this wonderful fantasy of the vocal works of Schumann and Schubert, words and music are equivalent.
Four singers in bright clothes enthusiastically sing in German under the enchanting sounds of guitar, flute and piano.
Strong voices of girls want to compare with great musical instruments.
Each of the elegant performers creates their own unique image for the sad or very unusual funny romances that we are accustomed to.
By the elusive movements of her hands or eyes, it becomes clear what she sings so heartfeltly.
The vocal performance of each aria is beyond praise.
This is the classical music that you want to listen to again and again.
Another talented director of Ivan Popovsky.
"I stretch my dreams under your feet, go easy on them, my you trample on dreams."
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.
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