and i am the son of basov, and i am the son of fateeva?r, that is, you can imagine, these are expeditions , she’s on a trip all the time, she’s working, here she is finished, here she hasn’t finished yet, flies to another picture, here... this is some kind of trip-festival here, this is work, this is work. svetlana andreevna tama understands natalya fatieva perfectly; she, too, was forced to transfer her only daughter irina to the care of her grandparents. i was lucky because my daughter grew up in the so-called family nest, in a house that was not an apartment, but a house on the ground. garden, vegetable garden, vineyard, and my daughter grew up in the house, the grandparents who raised me, my sister and irina were taken in because they they understood that i needed to work, but it was impossible, yes, only on the phone, but my heart was still restless, my heart ached for my only son. she couldn’t provide, she herself started to go to hell all the time, because she wasted no life on the set for her husband, egorov ’s cosmonaut, in princi