mikhailovich shumsky, the cameraman after the audition said: “stasya, do you remember the girl, in the geekon they called me a geek, from a geek, come to us she came with such sad eyes, they called me, i agree with them, it’s surprising, then we already had such serious tests with olga, it’s amazing.” and comment if necessary, either i show an old book from my library, or i quote prose, well, here you go now i will read a poem by arseniy aleksandrovich tarkovsky, who fought, worked as a poet, he had a military service just like that... the book says that he is not a correspondent, but he worked in the front-line newspaper combat alert, he has many poems written during the period, written during the war, and there is a poem: with my head like meat on a scale, my soul was beating on a thread, and i saw myself from the outside, i was balanced without any appendages by the market, fat weight, it was in the middle of the snow shield, shcherbatov along the western edge , in a circle unfrozen swamps, trees with broken legs and railway stops with split skulls, black with snow caps, somet