Irina Makarevich. Plyushchikha
Posted 31-08-2011 at 22:50 by Вадим Алексеев
With Yuri Alexandrovich Osnos we saw in the 50th year when I was studying at the institute, and two weeks later went to the registrar. In college I had my friend Lucy and Nana Hadrian Efimova. Lyusya me very isolated, it was an older friend, Andrew Arshtrem, editor of the magazine "Cinema". She told him about me, and he decided to introduce me to the writer. They gave my phone Yury Alexandrovich. So he calls me, referring to Lyusya, and invites you to the New Year. I was about to meet with naval engineer Lenya Alexandrov. It was an incredible music fan, and always invited me to the conservatory. And I refused for a long time lost, what to wear a dress, and perfect for the many former "Yar", then "Soviet" in the company of staff of the Naval Ministry. But Yuri called after the New Year again, and we met at the Kuznetsk bridge, the shop of writers. Went to an exhibition at the Kuznetsk and then in the cafe of "Ararat" at Neglinnaya a blank wall CUM, opposite the monument to pioneer Fedorov. They sat on sofas in a separate table, I was in a single suit and white blouse. Yuri fell in love and invited me to the theater of Pushkin, somewhere else, and the Old New Year made me an offer. I invited him to his home, his mother was totally fascinated. The next day he sent me with two working white lilac tree in a pot, standing for more than a year, "Ira Makarevich of Yurochka Osnos. Such-like. " Got married in Ostozhenka, the wedding was in late January the 51st in our room were colleagues, classmate, neighbors. Dances arranged by contrast, have Bekin. With Yurina side was Professor Mark Neumann, Head of the Department of Art in GITIS and his wife, a music critic Sveta Vinogradov, capable woman with a nasty, arrogant character. She came in and said, "Oh, Yuri tempted to beauty, has picked up the girl from Malokiselnogo. A beautiful girl, so look for it! ". Mark was very fond of her, she cheated on him terribly, it came to that, he went away and lived for some time with us.
Then, immediately, we went to Yuri Alexandrovich at Plyushchikha in 4th lane of Rostov, in two rooms on the first floor in a wooden house on three windows with shaky porch, small hall, kitchen with gas stove and a bathroom. At first, he got an apartment from the Writers' Union near Plyushchikha, in an alley in the Garden ring. But there he did not like, and he began looking for a place in my heart that something staromoskovskoe. For a large room adjoined the corridor, which made the dining room. In the hall lay a long, beautiful track, which he sold when moving to Komsomolsk - our home broke. Another was a common hallway, but we have all been separated. We had a housekeeper Fenya long lived in the home parents Krutkov. We talked there with one neighbor, Konstantin Petrovich craftsman, he was able to repair and profits high. With delicate fingers, of the former. When leaving for vacation in the house of creativity, the house remained on him and he fed the cats. We've always had cats, the cats were walking in the air vents, and none of us do not climb. One day the cat got into the pots, swing, and as a parachute flew down. At three o'clock in the morning heard the crying cat, and picked up Negrichku. Yuri was very fond of animals, once picked up the puppy and gave it familiar to the country. When we got married, had a cat Sidor, then white in the gray apple. Our apartment was very tastefully furnished, furniture red, blue chandelier, porcelain and carpets. The first room was a cupboard with dishes in the dining room hung a painted antique lampshade made of paper, in the corner was a secretary, for whom he worked. He wrote plays, books on Soviet and drama of Ostrovsky, he translated many French, German, English. The most famous was his translation of the play "Orpheus Descending", the first translation of Tennessee Williams in Russian - was sensational performance with Maretskaya. In 49 Osnos, the year was kicked out of the Institute of History of Art in the case of the cosmopolitan, after Stalin, he wanted to return, but not all were "over." Against a creepy nationalist Arkady Anastas'ev, nasty drama did Kostya Rudnicki, and it did not take back.
Thanks to me we had an open house, and there were many guests, I did fancy then grab-bag, all kinds of snacks. My mother always took part, something cooked at home, and came to us in a taxi: in one bag pans in the other - a box with cakes and biscuits. I never learned her mother bake pies, but this seems to be genetically transmitted. Yuri for her great respect. He was not very hospitable, but I was happy and supported us. Came prim Yuri Zavadsky, Yury Alexandrovich great friend, Ruben N. Simonov with his son Zhenya, Yuri Dmitriev, drama, engaged in the circus, the chief director of the Bolshoi Theater, Joseph M. Mist, a psychology professor Paul Maksimovic Jacobson and his wife Olga Stepanovna, actors. Then came Alexander B. Chakovsky with his wife. They were all friends of Yura's much older than me, but I made friends with them before their deaths and maintain relationships. Great was the friend of Yuri Aleksandrovich, Nikolai Pavlovich Akimov, although the main director, but absolutely democratic. Then say "Akimovism!", Driving himself to the spirit of the Theatre Institute.
Living on Plyushchikha, we are always somewhere to go, not sitting at home, even though we was very comfortable. But Yuri - not someone who sits at home. We always went to the premiere in theaters Vakhtangov and City Council, here and chat with Ruben and Zavadsky. Boris Golubovsky, a friend of his youth Jura, headed Gogol Theater. He lived in the House on the Embankment, being married to the daughter of the nomenklatura. Often went to visit a certain house, for example, Alexander Abramovich Kamensky. A very intelligent man, a great critic. We went to him to the cottage, there was running a little Misha. We have had doctors, whom I met when lying in a hospital. There were also psychiatrists from the hospital Gannushkina, Susanna and Vladimir Rappoport. They loved people in the arts, and always have a take on Saturdays and Sundays. At first they lived far away in the street Saykina, then with great difficulty got two rooms at Pushkin Square, the home of WTO. They rested only in Koktebel shot room, but around on the beach have always been writers, arranged receptions and went on Karadag.
In Koktebel we went as soon as I got married, was the first summer. They lived modestly in a cottage a few rooms, shared facilities no one bothered. The dining room was on the beach. I remember in drama Inna Vishnevskaya, Natasha Smirnov, mother Tanya Shcherbina, all the while vacationing Paustovsky lived Academician Semenov, had a house in Marietta Shahinian, art historian Alexander Gabrichevskogo, his niece all the time to gather stones, a very nice Grisha Pozhenyan, we were friends with him and always pulled on the beach. In Dubulti with him as going to concerts, but there was a respectable crowd, Chuck had a whole apartment in the White House. Somewhere there is a photo by Ruben with Eugene Victor Vazhdaev, children's writer and childhood friend of the Jura, and me. Was a Swedish house with a piano, Eugene Simonov great game - he finished the Conservatory, and then I have not forgotten everything, Sasha Chakovsky too - he was from a good bourgeois family. And on the second floor of the living wicked and very conflicted Victor Shklovsky - after dinner, all singing and talking in the living room, he went to the balustrade, and began pounding her like a stick! And everyone was running, so as not to mess with. Left and went to the White House - where everything is not like play tricks. Above us, in a house on Lenin Street 1, inseparable wife lived a very important type of science-fiction writer Boris Nemtsov, who wrote the huge Soviet novels. The same God forbid it was from the cars tear. There was another writer by the Kremlin, with a cottage on Fakhra trade-wing Rudick Antonchenko. We went to Peredelkino, went to Chukovsky, then to Chakovsky, lived in the house of creativity Tarkovsky and his wife, we always sat at one table. Nice people and talk to. Since Yuri has been in a car, he always rolled them in the neighborhood. I always helped out of the car Arseny. Not only to nature, went to the shops - in the general store you could buy the Italian boots, jackets. In the evening met someone in the room, drink a bottle of champagne, sandwiches were taken with a meal. In Maleevka are all long stay at the tables.
Zhenya Yevtushenko for us not to go home, after some editing and publishing parted again met at Gagra and went to drink, without Eugene wine - not Jack! In Gagra I went without her husband, Eugene, and in love with me again, we struck up a romance, then in Moscow met somewhere, again went into the house of creativity, a great time with the poets and writers. We went to the mountains, drank wine, ate barbecue, he devoted to poetry to me. At this time, driven Kopelev, we sat on the beach and wrote a huge protest, then went to the post office and sent him. And because Kopelev taught us in college. Eugene in this regard has always been a fearless man, in vain it is now all abused. In Moscow, he called me very often in the NPA and asked to meet, even offered to marry, but I'm also not such a fool was - he then had five wives.
There was a time when Ruben N. I was intrigued and sent chrysanthemums, not only for his birthday. But once said, when Yuri was on a business trip, and I had to pull him off the porch. Then we made it up, he called and invited me to the theater, and I always sat in his luxurious office, furnished with red furniture, and the play - in bed. Ruben made a lasting impression, looks very handsome man with an amazing speech, stunning, radiant, very expressive eyes - his whole soul can be read in his eyes. He was short, sturdy, but very lively and energetic. Ruben was a very aristocratic. But in communion, in the manner of an actor he has always manifested. Ruben loved Bloc, all the while reciting poetry Mandelstam, Gumilev. Pushkin loved, but I did not read. Often he would invite me to one of his guests on Levshinsky. He liked me not only externally but also my speech, diction. He called me after the theater had never walked on foot, always in a car with a driver. 'Alex, that we have for dinner? Veal is? "" Now, Ruben Nikolayevich! ". In the small dining room is covered with small round table near the wall, no delicacies, but very good quality. Go to the dining room adjoined the room where he showed his collection of spirits, which he brought from abroad. I still stand them donated by the spirits, "Maghreb". Brought it from Paris, some powder, and Tanya Wirth I, which is also very favored. Tanya Wirth was known literary lady, an extraordinary beauty. He came out: "Girls, I have brought something!".
To us he loved to come - a wooden house was really charming. When moved, he always visited us at the Komsomolsk Avenue. Often, we went with him to the store "Armenia", he bought brandy. He drank only Armenian, and only three stars, two or three glasses, no more. But Eugene did not drink, did not take by mouth. But there was no Armenian Worship - Ruben N. was ten goals for culture above Khachaturian. I remember writing about how the theater went to Venice, met with Yakovlev, Shalevich, Lanovoy. Simonov resumed "Princess Turandot", and he played a mask with Plotnikov, Yakovlev, Ulyanov. It is, of course, played Borisov, while Cecilia was Vakhtangov Mansurov, however, I loved her too. Very often, we celebrated the New Year in lobby of the theater Vakhtangov, all came to see me dance. There were New Year in the WTO, Central House of Writers, where everything is organized in love with me, Chuck, Alexander B. Chakovsky. In general, I've always liked men older, they understand me.
Their memories of Vakhtangov Ruben dictated to me, he asked for help. I visited him and home, and the theater, he gave me documents, I went to the Theatre Museum. I made a book with Igor Moiseyev, helped Shostakovich, then gave the manuscript to Solomon Volkov, and he used it. With a book I helped Serafima Birman, very nice, but eccentric woman, beautiful in its ugliness. It was not the first time a separate apartment, and a huge running room in Bryusov lane. She played the character roles, such as Ranevskaya, which overshadowed her. In our house Ranevskaya ever came to Xenia Kuprina, who lived in the sixth on porch railing - they had an affair. No men have never been Ranevskaya. In Xenia, I met at Yalta, in a chic House of Writers, and came Kuprin brought Lev Nikulin. Yuri just met her and began to speak in French, we lay together on the beach, there was Bob Lanoviy. He lived far away in the house of the WTO, and we went for a walk in the evening, exchanging meaningful glances, but he is very correct, not Lovelace. Somewhere there Vasina photo of me on the beach, he soon sent an enthusiastic note. I faced him in the theater during rehearsals. I love people like it. Bob I still like it - very easy to do, and found that culture! When he died Ruben N., I made a wreath of flowers, and our artist painted a beautiful ribbon from me and Yuri Alexandrovich. There was a huge crowd, but I saw Bob Lanoviy - came out, picked up and carried in the door Vakhtangov Theatre, on the second floor and put me in a room where there was a coffin covered with flowers, all sitting on the ground.
With Eugene Simonov, we were friends less than with Ruben, he's too gentle, intelligent. With him, we then met at conferences, concerts, but he somehow got lost. Maybe because I'm more kindly disposed to Reuben, Reuben and I loved how the artistic value as a person, as an intellectual. And Jack would love this for my pin up, jealous sneer appeared that something I do not know or had forgotten. Jack was very weak director, but then it does Ulyanov and ate it. He went to the Little Theatre, and it somehow forgotten. Ulyanov outlived envy Nicholas Alimpievicha Gritsenko, a favorite artist Ruben. Ruben and only said: "My God, this is genius!". "Ira, do you know how much of his life he read books? Six! And you know what's in his heart is? He's got everything. " As he played "Living Corpse," as he played Karenina! Gritsenko was very unsociable, full of himself, but sometimes disagreed, and began to tell interesting stories. He always loved to watch how people behave - in the street, in the bus, magnificently portrayed some conductress. Once we relaxed together in Dubulti, he sat with us at the table, and so began to tell me that we forgot about the soup and cutlets.
With Paul Antokolski Ruben started together in the studio Vakhtangov, Yuri, too, there are small pictures. But Yura had little contact with him. And I had to deal him, he was very polite - it will not Khachaturian. He lived in the same house in Levshinsky, where Simon's, and Vakhtangov. I did stuff with him and we became friends. He liked to sit in the cafe, we walked together in the WTO, I was driving and rolled it into the car, we went to an amazing restaurant recently opened in Arkhangelsk. He sat beside the child and was delighted that his luck is a lady. We went to the theater Obraztsova, a visit to Sergey, he sang a poem like "I'm going on a donkey, and my Dulcinea at the wheel. Everything's not like Don Quixote. " And he was so broke that in the tunnel at the Theater of Satire has to grab the steering wheel. "Paul G., what you do." In the puppet theater tour of a very nice museum, and then I drove him home, and for a while we communicated closely. Six of them with him and Yuri Alexandrovich we drove for two days to Geychenko in Mikhailovskoye celebrate the New Year. Here I have already invited the Jura, with Geychenko he was not too close.
I liked Boris Vladimirovich Alpers, he had a terrific language he lived near the alley GITIS. His power is not too fond of. He wrote an article about me Komissarzhevskaya. But it was only once, hasty reviews, he wrote. A review of Yuri wrote to the Western press, I took him to APN. He wrote and sent in an envelope in the mail editor. Large, more than five pages, the order could only go from some Western magazine, English or German. A paper was Alpers - sheet 24 typewritten pages ...
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Then, immediately, we went to Yuri Alexandrovich at Plyushchikha in 4th lane of Rostov, in two rooms on the first floor in a wooden house on three windows with shaky porch, small hall, kitchen with gas stove and a bathroom. At first, he got an apartment from the Writers' Union near Plyushchikha, in an alley in the Garden ring. But there he did not like, and he began looking for a place in my heart that something staromoskovskoe. For a large room adjoined the corridor, which made the dining room. In the hall lay a long, beautiful track, which he sold when moving to Komsomolsk - our home broke. Another was a common hallway, but we have all been separated. We had a housekeeper Fenya long lived in the home parents Krutkov. We talked there with one neighbor, Konstantin Petrovich craftsman, he was able to repair and profits high. With delicate fingers, of the former. When leaving for vacation in the house of creativity, the house remained on him and he fed the cats. We've always had cats, the cats were walking in the air vents, and none of us do not climb. One day the cat got into the pots, swing, and as a parachute flew down. At three o'clock in the morning heard the crying cat, and picked up Negrichku. Yuri was very fond of animals, once picked up the puppy and gave it familiar to the country. When we got married, had a cat Sidor, then white in the gray apple. Our apartment was very tastefully furnished, furniture red, blue chandelier, porcelain and carpets. The first room was a cupboard with dishes in the dining room hung a painted antique lampshade made of paper, in the corner was a secretary, for whom he worked. He wrote plays, books on Soviet and drama of Ostrovsky, he translated many French, German, English. The most famous was his translation of the play "Orpheus Descending", the first translation of Tennessee Williams in Russian - was sensational performance with Maretskaya. In 49 Osnos, the year was kicked out of the Institute of History of Art in the case of the cosmopolitan, after Stalin, he wanted to return, but not all were "over." Against a creepy nationalist Arkady Anastas'ev, nasty drama did Kostya Rudnicki, and it did not take back.
Thanks to me we had an open house, and there were many guests, I did fancy then grab-bag, all kinds of snacks. My mother always took part, something cooked at home, and came to us in a taxi: in one bag pans in the other - a box with cakes and biscuits. I never learned her mother bake pies, but this seems to be genetically transmitted. Yuri for her great respect. He was not very hospitable, but I was happy and supported us. Came prim Yuri Zavadsky, Yury Alexandrovich great friend, Ruben N. Simonov with his son Zhenya, Yuri Dmitriev, drama, engaged in the circus, the chief director of the Bolshoi Theater, Joseph M. Mist, a psychology professor Paul Maksimovic Jacobson and his wife Olga Stepanovna, actors. Then came Alexander B. Chakovsky with his wife. They were all friends of Yura's much older than me, but I made friends with them before their deaths and maintain relationships. Great was the friend of Yuri Aleksandrovich, Nikolai Pavlovich Akimov, although the main director, but absolutely democratic. Then say "Akimovism!", Driving himself to the spirit of the Theatre Institute.
Living on Plyushchikha, we are always somewhere to go, not sitting at home, even though we was very comfortable. But Yuri - not someone who sits at home. We always went to the premiere in theaters Vakhtangov and City Council, here and chat with Ruben and Zavadsky. Boris Golubovsky, a friend of his youth Jura, headed Gogol Theater. He lived in the House on the Embankment, being married to the daughter of the nomenklatura. Often went to visit a certain house, for example, Alexander Abramovich Kamensky. A very intelligent man, a great critic. We went to him to the cottage, there was running a little Misha. We have had doctors, whom I met when lying in a hospital. There were also psychiatrists from the hospital Gannushkina, Susanna and Vladimir Rappoport. They loved people in the arts, and always have a take on Saturdays and Sundays. At first they lived far away in the street Saykina, then with great difficulty got two rooms at Pushkin Square, the home of WTO. They rested only in Koktebel shot room, but around on the beach have always been writers, arranged receptions and went on Karadag.
In Koktebel we went as soon as I got married, was the first summer. They lived modestly in a cottage a few rooms, shared facilities no one bothered. The dining room was on the beach. I remember in drama Inna Vishnevskaya, Natasha Smirnov, mother Tanya Shcherbina, all the while vacationing Paustovsky lived Academician Semenov, had a house in Marietta Shahinian, art historian Alexander Gabrichevskogo, his niece all the time to gather stones, a very nice Grisha Pozhenyan, we were friends with him and always pulled on the beach. In Dubulti with him as going to concerts, but there was a respectable crowd, Chuck had a whole apartment in the White House. Somewhere there is a photo by Ruben with Eugene Victor Vazhdaev, children's writer and childhood friend of the Jura, and me. Was a Swedish house with a piano, Eugene Simonov great game - he finished the Conservatory, and then I have not forgotten everything, Sasha Chakovsky too - he was from a good bourgeois family. And on the second floor of the living wicked and very conflicted Victor Shklovsky - after dinner, all singing and talking in the living room, he went to the balustrade, and began pounding her like a stick! And everyone was running, so as not to mess with. Left and went to the White House - where everything is not like play tricks. Above us, in a house on Lenin Street 1, inseparable wife lived a very important type of science-fiction writer Boris Nemtsov, who wrote the huge Soviet novels. The same God forbid it was from the cars tear. There was another writer by the Kremlin, with a cottage on Fakhra trade-wing Rudick Antonchenko. We went to Peredelkino, went to Chukovsky, then to Chakovsky, lived in the house of creativity Tarkovsky and his wife, we always sat at one table. Nice people and talk to. Since Yuri has been in a car, he always rolled them in the neighborhood. I always helped out of the car Arseny. Not only to nature, went to the shops - in the general store you could buy the Italian boots, jackets. In the evening met someone in the room, drink a bottle of champagne, sandwiches were taken with a meal. In Maleevka are all long stay at the tables.
Zhenya Yevtushenko for us not to go home, after some editing and publishing parted again met at Gagra and went to drink, without Eugene wine - not Jack! In Gagra I went without her husband, Eugene, and in love with me again, we struck up a romance, then in Moscow met somewhere, again went into the house of creativity, a great time with the poets and writers. We went to the mountains, drank wine, ate barbecue, he devoted to poetry to me. At this time, driven Kopelev, we sat on the beach and wrote a huge protest, then went to the post office and sent him. And because Kopelev taught us in college. Eugene in this regard has always been a fearless man, in vain it is now all abused. In Moscow, he called me very often in the NPA and asked to meet, even offered to marry, but I'm also not such a fool was - he then had five wives.
There was a time when Ruben N. I was intrigued and sent chrysanthemums, not only for his birthday. But once said, when Yuri was on a business trip, and I had to pull him off the porch. Then we made it up, he called and invited me to the theater, and I always sat in his luxurious office, furnished with red furniture, and the play - in bed. Ruben made a lasting impression, looks very handsome man with an amazing speech, stunning, radiant, very expressive eyes - his whole soul can be read in his eyes. He was short, sturdy, but very lively and energetic. Ruben was a very aristocratic. But in communion, in the manner of an actor he has always manifested. Ruben loved Bloc, all the while reciting poetry Mandelstam, Gumilev. Pushkin loved, but I did not read. Often he would invite me to one of his guests on Levshinsky. He liked me not only externally but also my speech, diction. He called me after the theater had never walked on foot, always in a car with a driver. 'Alex, that we have for dinner? Veal is? "" Now, Ruben Nikolayevich! ". In the small dining room is covered with small round table near the wall, no delicacies, but very good quality. Go to the dining room adjoined the room where he showed his collection of spirits, which he brought from abroad. I still stand them donated by the spirits, "Maghreb". Brought it from Paris, some powder, and Tanya Wirth I, which is also very favored. Tanya Wirth was known literary lady, an extraordinary beauty. He came out: "Girls, I have brought something!".
To us he loved to come - a wooden house was really charming. When moved, he always visited us at the Komsomolsk Avenue. Often, we went with him to the store "Armenia", he bought brandy. He drank only Armenian, and only three stars, two or three glasses, no more. But Eugene did not drink, did not take by mouth. But there was no Armenian Worship - Ruben N. was ten goals for culture above Khachaturian. I remember writing about how the theater went to Venice, met with Yakovlev, Shalevich, Lanovoy. Simonov resumed "Princess Turandot", and he played a mask with Plotnikov, Yakovlev, Ulyanov. It is, of course, played Borisov, while Cecilia was Vakhtangov Mansurov, however, I loved her too. Very often, we celebrated the New Year in lobby of the theater Vakhtangov, all came to see me dance. There were New Year in the WTO, Central House of Writers, where everything is organized in love with me, Chuck, Alexander B. Chakovsky. In general, I've always liked men older, they understand me.
Their memories of Vakhtangov Ruben dictated to me, he asked for help. I visited him and home, and the theater, he gave me documents, I went to the Theatre Museum. I made a book with Igor Moiseyev, helped Shostakovich, then gave the manuscript to Solomon Volkov, and he used it. With a book I helped Serafima Birman, very nice, but eccentric woman, beautiful in its ugliness. It was not the first time a separate apartment, and a huge running room in Bryusov lane. She played the character roles, such as Ranevskaya, which overshadowed her. In our house Ranevskaya ever came to Xenia Kuprina, who lived in the sixth on porch railing - they had an affair. No men have never been Ranevskaya. In Xenia, I met at Yalta, in a chic House of Writers, and came Kuprin brought Lev Nikulin. Yuri just met her and began to speak in French, we lay together on the beach, there was Bob Lanoviy. He lived far away in the house of the WTO, and we went for a walk in the evening, exchanging meaningful glances, but he is very correct, not Lovelace. Somewhere there Vasina photo of me on the beach, he soon sent an enthusiastic note. I faced him in the theater during rehearsals. I love people like it. Bob I still like it - very easy to do, and found that culture! When he died Ruben N., I made a wreath of flowers, and our artist painted a beautiful ribbon from me and Yuri Alexandrovich. There was a huge crowd, but I saw Bob Lanoviy - came out, picked up and carried in the door Vakhtangov Theatre, on the second floor and put me in a room where there was a coffin covered with flowers, all sitting on the ground.
With Eugene Simonov, we were friends less than with Ruben, he's too gentle, intelligent. With him, we then met at conferences, concerts, but he somehow got lost. Maybe because I'm more kindly disposed to Reuben, Reuben and I loved how the artistic value as a person, as an intellectual. And Jack would love this for my pin up, jealous sneer appeared that something I do not know or had forgotten. Jack was very weak director, but then it does Ulyanov and ate it. He went to the Little Theatre, and it somehow forgotten. Ulyanov outlived envy Nicholas Alimpievicha Gritsenko, a favorite artist Ruben. Ruben and only said: "My God, this is genius!". "Ira, do you know how much of his life he read books? Six! And you know what's in his heart is? He's got everything. " As he played "Living Corpse," as he played Karenina! Gritsenko was very unsociable, full of himself, but sometimes disagreed, and began to tell interesting stories. He always loved to watch how people behave - in the street, in the bus, magnificently portrayed some conductress. Once we relaxed together in Dubulti, he sat with us at the table, and so began to tell me that we forgot about the soup and cutlets.
With Paul Antokolski Ruben started together in the studio Vakhtangov, Yuri, too, there are small pictures. But Yura had little contact with him. And I had to deal him, he was very polite - it will not Khachaturian. He lived in the same house in Levshinsky, where Simon's, and Vakhtangov. I did stuff with him and we became friends. He liked to sit in the cafe, we walked together in the WTO, I was driving and rolled it into the car, we went to an amazing restaurant recently opened in Arkhangelsk. He sat beside the child and was delighted that his luck is a lady. We went to the theater Obraztsova, a visit to Sergey, he sang a poem like "I'm going on a donkey, and my Dulcinea at the wheel. Everything's not like Don Quixote. " And he was so broke that in the tunnel at the Theater of Satire has to grab the steering wheel. "Paul G., what you do." In the puppet theater tour of a very nice museum, and then I drove him home, and for a while we communicated closely. Six of them with him and Yuri Alexandrovich we drove for two days to Geychenko in Mikhailovskoye celebrate the New Year. Here I have already invited the Jura, with Geychenko he was not too close.
I liked Boris Vladimirovich Alpers, he had a terrific language he lived near the alley GITIS. His power is not too fond of. He wrote an article about me Komissarzhevskaya. But it was only once, hasty reviews, he wrote. A review of Yuri wrote to the Western press, I took him to APN. He wrote and sent in an envelope in the mail editor. Large, more than five pages, the order could only go from some Western magazine, English or German. A paper was Alpers - sheet 24 typewritten pages ...
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