, well, since those years, well , i was just above this table, i went to the vakhtango theaterything that could be watched, several times, i watched, despite the hooliganism that was around, and i myself - in general , actively participated in all this with... some things, when, perhaps, i would not have become an artist, my mother played a big role, of course, in this, my mother was, because i know nadezhda mikhailovna, she said, you prepare something there, read, learn the poem, and i'll ask her to listen to you, and i remember how we came to the apartment of the lakhtangov museum, nadezhda mikhailovna met us, she had a wig, she was old, old, well, she and my mother kissed, she says, well, come on, she has a beautiful apartment, mine seemed very big, the cleanliness was extraordinary, so i read... what i learned was petya's tson from war and peace, i read it and of course it was disgusting, i just i was retelling, saying something, she was listening, she said, she said, enough, enough, just a second, she picked up the phone, listened, she said, dinochka, dinochka, i have a bo