director, and my dad was a brilliant actor in a puppet theater, we lived, first in tula, then in frunzenovokuznetsk, this theater, it was on my head, i’m not very i loved it, because firstly, they were arguing in the evening and this conversation about how pinocchio or karabas-brabass went the wrong way or was it a routine for a child, at such a level of passion, of course, at first it didn’t bother me even as a child scarecrow, so i was adapted, minded my own business, studied, i really liked biology, studied bugs there, then, when i got older, i realized that i was not a very good student, on the other hand, i was in the propaganda team and we had a huge success , i played the guitar and sang songs, in general, then i realized that i had to enroll in the theater, i went to enroll , prepared, i think, well, i’m already... i ’m clapping with my guitar, i received some kind of audience award, that is, in general, what kind of biology , that's all, what kind of biology is here, i went to krasnoyarsk, to the institute, yeah, theater. and they didn’t take me, i drove in despair and passed,