chinevara.pproach him, retreat, invite him to attack, he’s a predator, help him, that’s who he is ? volodya, the one who saved me, you are nothing to each other, this is chechnya, we can’t do this, i’ll see this again, you there will not be a premiere of the multi-part film here, doomed. on sunday at the first, i want you to bring out the doomed to fight. we, contemporaries of the red era, suddenly felt like russians, heirs of a huge, mysterious russian history hidden outside our cities. i collected huge multi-colored boulders lying along the shores of moscow lakes, which reirich loved to paint so much. i brought them to a single place on the pechersk road , made a mountain, hot with gems, from a huge siberian larch, cut down a crucifix, i remember how this crucifix mounted on an armored personnel carrier, moved through the west of pskov, aest, a thing-like bird, descended from the sky onto the crucifix. premiere, alexander prokhanov. confession, on monday, first. hello, my name is daria, i real