Chaos Constructions 2004 / trip
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3. Spiritual auto - play with religious content.
Written analysis of the "Star of Seville."
Lope de Vega said that the entire drama must be
People. Comedy writing without rules "- said Lope de Vega.
Historical grammar contributes to the knowledge of the laws
internal development of language.
I arrived by train on Friday afternoon. Was an excellent
solar weather. I was greeted by the CPU and kq, and we went to
the station. Stood, talked and found out that they and we
brought two demos. Then stood still a little, then returned
alff, and we went on the subway, partyplace. By the way, I
bought a large pizza and half-eaten immediately, as absolutely
nothing to eat more days - all the way to the train I was fed
exclusively carbonated water, and bottles of 1.5 liters was
enough for me as times for the whole trip, twenty-six hours.
On the way to the subway station we saw a tall building
a large screen on which to display ads, and noted that
it would be fun to show there demos, and generally arrange
demokompo on the street, sit right here, on the pavement, on
boulder, next to all these cafes and watch.
Then we got to partipleysa. More accurately to the nearest
fixed it metro station - until LDM'a had to go more minutes
twenty. By the way, we drank a bottle of beer, and finally
get to the right of the building. They turned out to be a giant
construction, representing, apparently, some
entertainment complex with concert hall, with a hotel and
doroguschy several bars and cafes inside. On the second floor
were pool tables and on the ground - slot machines, among
whom was a real pinball, for which we kq with
an enormous pleasure to spent some amount of time.
Front of the building were sitting on the bench TPA and a
young boy, who introduced himself, but his name I remember.
We went inside. Inside the building seemed quite strange
spectacle. The ground floor conservatory, and downstairs there
Also in the bushes, stood two small cars, which can be
was for the money go to the greenhouse between trees, flower
beds and pools.
Hall was on the second floor.
We climbed. Directly opposite the entrance was a bar in which
selling beer, "Golden Barrel" for 50 rubles, and a sandwich
with sausage for 45 rubles. In the lobby were tables and
chairs, a wall were tables and benches.
Hall was the way it should be expected. Huge, even
too. And launched frighten me even when I first saw the LDM
maksimalistichnost afar the mania for giants and the
organizers, was scare me even more. The hall was Random.
Unbeliever was in the yellow shirt of MTS, which was quite
naturally, because he works there. It was funny when he time
from time to time saying: "Twenty-four million people! Russia,
Ukraine, Belarus, and. Uzbekistan! "
Then the CPU intended to go for a walk, and I gave them my
backpack, in which had food, my clothes and a bottle of vodka,
and said that they can eat and drink everything that is there.
We agreed that sit a little more, and then come to him.
Prose developed while dynamic poetry. Most
popular genre was the novel.
The story were domestic, life or adventures,
adventure. Part 1 gives a large amount of material for study
era.
Basil's image - the image of a typical young man was
time.
Unbeliever bought us another beer, I bought two sandwiches
with sausage, and it so happened that I got drunk. It seems,
then we kq went to look for CPU, but was never found, and nearly
lost. Has already come the real St. Petersburg's night. We
came back, caught a car and drove to a place of our
next night. Bought ravioli, because Unbeliever morning
was necessary to cook all the dumplings.
When we arrived at the apartment, I immediately went to the
bathroom and fell asleep there. Morning woke up in bed. Waking
up, I learned that I closed in a closet and fell asleep,
sitting on the toilet, and I woke mop through the upper window.
In the morning I woke up in a small but very comfortable
infant crib. I have not had a headache, was sick with the
stomach, and in general I It was very good. All washed and went
to the kitchen is the dumplings. A day earlier I had heard
about some dumplings Petersburg "Sun" and asked what the "Sun",
and in general, "Sun Do we Now eat. It turned out that the
dumplings "Sun", being welded, usually become pale greenish
tint.
Although it was early morning, eight hours, still can not
dawned and the sun was not visible at all. Rain.
We ate dumplings and went to kq in the staircase, and while
all dressed, we looked like a lift. Elevator shaft was
enclosed by a lattice, and could see the whole mechanism of the
lift: a working ropes, as the light illuminates how rises and
lowered the load. We sent the elevator down - and watched as he
rides.
Then they all went out and we caught the car, went to
partyplace.
Lope de Vega (1562 - 1635 yy) - poet, playwright. One of the
the most prolific writers. Alone play, written in
poetic form - up to 1800. Researchers' calculations,
is more than 23 million lines. Over any of the plays he did not
worked for more than three days.
The weather was great - was rain, and it looks like he
walked all night.
In patipleys already had a lot of people, among them the
CPU. Elfh said that this night they held just fine: sitting on
the the river, walked and danced in the rain.
We entered the building and climbed to the second floor.
This has been many people, a lot of familiar faces. Lined up a
long queue for registration. By registering, you're tied at the
wrist plaid paper tape and on it you could go to the gym in
within two days. If the ticket you have been yellow, it means
that you was an organizer and was able to do what you want. Feel
how cruel is obtained similar to the "yellow card" during the
Dostoevsky? This, of course, was just a coincidence.
Said, incidentally, that this bandage is not torn and not under
moknet water - it was true.
After registering we went into the hall. We searched me
asked to open the bag and show that in it. I opened it,
took their stinky socks and started waving them, then pulling
towel, trousers. The bottle of vodka, which lay at the
the bottom, I never reached, because thought to have drunk
CPU'shnikami. So we can say that I was even lucky that
I was allowed into the hall. On the second day of Organism'a
Eye-Q refuse to run because of the fact that he is stupid
chance and fateful coincidence try
carry a bottle of vodka hall. What is interesting, guards her
of course, be taken away, and, I suppose, "poured into the
toilet." Well, not drink, in fact!
Showed some contests for something I even voted.
Then we decided to go eat kq. Not far from LDM'a we
found two little shop, one of which was a very even
good. We bought bread, sausages and two salads, and kq bought
juice J7, and we went to eat on the bench. Later, after a
couple of weeks, when I get home I'll walk the streets of the
native the city with the same backpack on his shoulder and
accidentally fire up hand in his pocket backpack, and pulled
this same bottle cap juice. And while you're sitting on a bench
at LDM'a and ate a salad.
After eating, we found that near us stood Maxim
Magnetik and Katia Rusakov, authors Timebook, CPU'shnoy
animation which, one day, take the third place, despite the
fact that and will not be shown. We offered them hot dogs, they
ate, and Katya said she spent the night yesterday, right here
in the rain leaning on a mighty wall of the Leningrad Palace of
Youth.
The rain came.
We went back to the gym, watched a few competitions,
coming down, play pinball and slot machines. Thus,
imperceptibly, the first day came to an end and we went
arrange hidden part on the Black River.
It was muddy and slushy, and we soak all night in the wet
grass and puddles, finally got to the clearing and
settle, decomposed. People had a lot of people
twenty. They all ate, drank and talked. We drank Elfh'om
wine, and kq generally drank nothing.
Left Handed went into the bushes and came back and said that
there is dead. Elfh went to check whether it is true there is a
corpse, or not, and found that some body is really there, but
still gives faint signs of life. More than that - it turned out,
that this man began to drink with everybody, but he went
forward into the bushes, dropped and forgotten. Subsequently,
he rose to his feet and all ended well.
Came black. Said the Russian, however, with little emphasis,
that his name was Jack, or if in English, Jimmy. We all went to
greet him, and Jimmy kindly took turns shaking all
outstretched his arms, and reaching Ahim'a conspiratorial wink
him and said: "You sack-o!" Then Jimmy started rapping, and all
surrounded him and began to dance. I, kq, Elfh and Moran were in
side. Elfh said that, perhaps, Left Handed starts now
shouting: "Russia - for the Russian! Blacks - away!", but turned
the merry dance around Jimmy, we saw the Left Handed
has danced with him in an embrace, and even tries to sing along.
That evening we learned of the CPU a lot of interesting
things. For example, what Ahim got his nickname Ahim-extreme
for what ever accelerates its iron and burns him that the
girlfriend Miguel'ya Nastya, from which he, incidentally, came
in for his birthday some inflicted by her resentment slammed
him in the eye so that Micah concussion and became a member
club of people with Concussion, the creator of which is the
Left Handed.
It was soon discovered that they must go as soon Subway
should have been shut down. We went ahead and reached the
bridge and decided to there be photographed. Jimmy went with
us. Rion gave his doroguschy Digital camera man recently who
was lying in the bushes. He had already able to walk tolerably
well, and taking into hand camera, he almost fell, probably due
to the fact that fotik his advantage.
We moved on, and it seemed to me that we have become even
greater. But all this was a mass of different steps and,
therefore, very soon strongly stretched and dissipated. Soon we
reached the station Subway and sat waiting for the others. They
went a very long time, and perhaps even somewhere lost. After
sitting for a bit, we kq, Elfh'om, Moran'om Vaniac'om and
decided to go to Research'u, which we are sheltered, and Chasm
with all the other were approach him later and, perhaps, lead
the rest crowd, including Jimmy.
Having reached Research'a, we could hardly restrain a
chuckle at foretaste of what awaits him, went to his apartment.
I very thirsty, and picked up a bottle of water, collected in
the mouth gulp, blush, puffed, rolled down my cheeks
tears, and I started running around the apartment and waving
his arms. Then ran into the porch and spit out pure alcohol for
laughter all others.
So we sat and talked, watched the demo, not yet
knocked on the door, and it became very funny. We have presented
now here collapsing and thirty men, and together with Jimmy
start rapping. However, it was just a Chasm with Rion'om and
remaining cyberpunk. Everyone who wanted to sleep, scattered
all over rooms, and the rest went to the kitchen. We waited for
sandwiches sausage and mayonnaise, and vodka. Vodka drank only
Chasm and Rion, which has already gone to the bathroom and
washed off his shirt with blood. It turned out that last night
he was beaten LDM'skie security.
A conversation with Chasm'a and Moran'a began about what to
do - to hit or run. Vovan argued that it is imperative to fight
hit hard, and Roma on the contrary - said that it is necessary
for only possible, to avoid fights. They argued long and
interesting, while at the kitchen has not gone awakened
Research, said he already polchala listens to us and he has
even gone the whole dream, and added that fully agree to all
Vova. I've been around agree with Roma, and we went into the
room to watch replays from CD, which I recorded a Diver.
A few hours later we Elfh'om looked around and saw that
kq asleep in his chair, Moran is the chair and fell asleep on
the floor, occasionally fighting off lying next to pillows, and
Alff, as true SickBoyCyberGod lay on his back, arms
outstretched and legs. And only one Vaniac sitting on a chair,
resting his chin in his fist, and absent-mindedly looking at
the monitor.
The three of us drank tea and went to watch demos.
Reviewed many, the most favorites, and even once
quietly smiled to myself when at the sound of tatar
kosmoplovci on the lips of a sleeping kq appeared pleased with
the serene smile. Looked up to as long as one of dem is not hung
windows, as well as a password to enter, we did not know, we
just lay on the floor and forgotten. Awake, as usual, on the
bed.
During the day I woke kq and we went to patipleys. Second day
consisted entirely of pc / amiga contests, and we are not too
afraid late.
When we arrived, it turned out that a contest 64k, and that
there was the work of Raskolnikov. Afterwards, she takes
the first place. At first I was intrigued, but then, in the
morning next day, when we review a Research'a work
Elfh very accurately described the 64k, saying that somehow
"A child" it is made.
Almost the whole day there were various musical competitions,
so we did not do anything.
When told that they will announce the results, I decided
go to the toilet. And for some reason I ran, ran from the first
Hall, then ran through the lobby, ran down the stairs
ran into the basement, where there were toilets, and jumped
down, and fell. Any girl who stood at the mirror female toilet
gasped and would even have to run up to me. I lay on the
concrete the floor and could not get up - my foot pierced the
pain. I felt that my foot is something wrong, that I had
probably not broke, but maybe that is even and twisted.
Something like climbing, I hobbled to the toilet, and then only
with great difficulty upstairs.
Arriving in the hall, I'm surprised all that away for some
five minutes, managed to fall down and tuck yourself in the
foot. I Cyberjack noticed and offered to help. It turned out
that his Olga friend - a doctor and is professionally engaged
in massage. She looked at my leg, "said Zhenya, to talk with
me and that I have not looked at the leg, slightly massaged, and
while I pondered what was happening, somewhere pressed and
sharply to the right leg in place. Olga said that nothing
serious, of course, No, that now everything is OK, but what
little still maybe more, likely, even tonight, and that it is
desirable to bandaging and generally keep pace alone. I
thanked her and Zhenya, and said that she saved my life.
After the announcement of the results, we all moved to
Research'u. At this time he was going to sleep a little more
number of people - have joined us and the guys from Jtn
Petrozavodsk, releasing Full Pull.
I came with enormous difficulty, leg I hurt mercilessly, and
When we finally came to Dennis, I immediately sat down and
later tried to walk on all fours or just on one
leg. Among children from Petrozavodsk was a girl
bandaged my leg. True, I then took off the bandage, but
well, big thanks to her.
Moran cooked all the pasta - they got just
excellent and we ate with great gusto. Chasm and Jtn
zabuhat like the kitchen and smashed two favorite cup
Research'a, and he asked them to go thump in the street. With
them went Alff.
While all something copied from a computer on the PC, I, kq,
Moran and Elfh sat in the kitchen and talked.
Elfh and Moran is very interesting to tell about the Inmost
Sun, about life and everything.
When we all gathered to go to sleep, we should tell no
stop, we decided to go down the street and make the company
Alff'u and Jtn'u.
Jtn sat on bordyurchike leaned his head on his knees, and it
looks like asleep. Alff also sat on bordyurchike. We sat next
to them and then a very long and interesting conversation about
everything in a row, and even appointed Alff'a responsible for
group membership CPU. Then, Alex was arguing with Moran'om
about politics and socialism. We talked about everything.
When we decided to go to sleep, kq went to her night and
day, and Elfh and Moran went to see him off and walk at the
same time.
They put me on the bed next to Vaniac'om, and I quickly
asleep. I slept very restless sleep, constantly waking up from
pain. Finally woke up in the morning - the pain was just
unbearable. They gave me a pill analgin, and Moran Wet
rag and put it on my foot, and somehow I fell asleep. Somewhere
in half asleep, and decided that I need to buy a ticket tomorrow
go home. I told him where my money and passport, and Miguel
bought a ticket.
I woke up this morning by the sounds of Doors. Jim Morrison
sang, Chasm and he sang: "Riders on the Storm". The foot is no
longer ill.
Then came the kq. Once it so happened that we started MFX
"Holiday with president" and the Chasm, and with it all Elfh
others began to sing along with an AK-47 fun and dance. Then
danced Shocking Blue "Love Buzz", at the same time Elfh showed
all OCTOPUS'a again.
Cyberpunk had to flee the train. We said goodbye, they
gave us their t-shirts, one with a hole left Research'u
and went home, forgot to Vic-20, presented to them Viznut'om.
Minutes twenty Ahim back for him, and again they went home.
We stayed with kq together. And when he went to the store,
and I left alone altogether.
Unfortunately, porn on the screw Research'a I have not
found. But wanted to use the toilet, but for a long time did
not dare to go there, because rightly believed that if I go
there and sit, as in knock at the door. After waiting since ten
minutes, I finally decided, went to the toilet and sat down.
Knock at the door. Kq brought food, but I was offended, as
a fool and did not want to have (I generally became a touchy
a fool).
When he returned from work Research, we found that Nastya
Miguel'ya friend, forgot his jacket with the words LA GEAR.
We went to the station. On the way, went into a bookstore
station building, where I bought a souvenir and "America"
Kafka. In the train It was cold, dark and lonely. All the
time there was rain on my side bottom of the toilet all the
time dripping from not fully closed window. It seemed that
night and lasted the whole day.
When the train arrived, I went home and ate.
