The story was called "It's time, my friend, it's time ...". The first time was published in 1964 in two issues of the journal "Young Guards".

Writer with a break in the genius. Indeed underestimated and largely because of the envy of fellow письменников. Pleasing in this regard, tip Weller. In the late 80's, terribly jealous. "There is no Aksenova! Was over, all! There is only Weller! "

Weller said poTV so often, like last time. What did he write?

Michael Weller wrote a lot of very good and just good stories and some more extensive works of inferior quality.
The first collection of short stories "I want to be a janitor with a hairy hand of the sculptor Misha Dukhomenko on the cover was released in 1979 in Tallinn.
He was famous book "Legends of Nevsky Prospect", which, among other languages, and has been translated into French, but success in France did not have.

This master - theoreticians and practitioners of the short prose.
For the people of his generation (born 1948) a very significant thing called "Children of the winners. Requiem generation. There, he explained why art is a generation of losers.

Somehow I do not consider myself and my generation of losers, on the contrary, nowadays you can still do it in an art university without cronyism and no money to get a hostel for free learning and then creatively.
Rather, he considers himself a failure. Is true - the French have always taken our art is good and did not like our emigrants, and when ktoto prints emigrant thing-the failure to ensure, as in his time has failed Bulat Okadzhava. There everywhere left intelligentsia. Van Gogh was unconscious socialist. I do not know Weller.

Michael Weller has never been an immigrant, except for emigration to Russia, holder of multiple passports of other states.

He has something just all took place, I think. I remember in the early 80's and later he was obsessed with the idea to make a million. It looks like it took place, plus a famous figure in the Moscow-rave circles and a little further, ie Slavists know it. In general, all deserved. Very gifted literary man. But a generation apart from him and a few other names - obviously losers. Unlike the generation Vaspalycha Aksenova - nightingale asphalt!

Turn on the TV, now on will be an interview with NTV Aksenov at 23-20, recorded in the program "School for Scandal."

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I write a break.
These asshole nothing sacred there. Oh could even this program on the day of the funeral to let without advertising. : mad:

Song from movie "Colleagues".
 

Gennady Shpalikov
  
   
  I was coming
Along the river broken ice.
On the river navigation,
On the river steamer.

Steamboat white-Belenky,
Smoke on the red tube.
We ran on deck --
Kissing with you.

Smells deck clover,
Well, as in the forest.
And a piece of paper pasted
You on the nose.

Oh, deck, deck,
Do you shake,
You are my sadness, deck,
Split on the pier.
 

Kirill, who wrote that song?

Lyrics:
A music-Levitin. Yuri Abramovich.
This line in the movie sounds like: black smoke above the chimney.