is bowing, and he has such a white smoky, patched pipe, such an abrasive smile, well, so delightful asoba out... from us by the nose. in 1957, roznarr experienced a tragedy. he would be driving and driving have an accident. in my life i will pass away a chalavek, the son of my good brothers. he himself broke the skive, so he could never play as well as before. i am a graduate of the orchestra. svorovsky school in the city of orenburg, playing the clarinet, i was 14-15 years old there, suddenly in orenburg - this is the periphery, an orchestra comes, somehow i broke into a concert, heard all this, from that moment, at least for me, this genre of jazz band, it became somehow unattainable by some goal, all the musicians also said that rosner plays the trumpet, but no longer plays the top note, he had a play somewhere, there was one. “well, look, and here’s the concert, different timid looks, that you take a high note, but i don’t, i try to hear a high note, but i don’t.” yon pavarachvaetzsa, radzik, u chim dzela, radzik is tired, in, pashkadava five times, this is the current episode, the ne