CC2001

Greetings, All! === Cut === Fourth All-Russian competition "Songs of Resistance" --------------------------------------------------- Down with Yeltsinism, down with shit-cracy, give in to democracy! Songs of protest and songs about the Motherland, Russia. Best seat in the hall ------------------- I got a ticket for the best seat in the hall - row 3, seat 29. This is almost the middle of the row, slightly to the right, which is even better, so as you see the performers a little in profile. All videographers took seats just in front of me. And in the first two rows they sat jury and special guests. The artists (many) sat dispersed in the hall, some came with their families. Right behind sitting with my back was the artist Roman Romanovsky from the city of Stupino, with wife and approximately one and a half year old son Artyomka. boy Occasionally he cried, but as if he understood that it was impossible to make noise, and calmed down. And the artist sometimes drank beer :). The hall was completely sold out. Has anyone been to the previous ones? concerts, but there were many people like me who came for the first time and I started to pay special attention to what was happening :). Theater begins with a hanger -------------------------- The cinema also began with a wardrobe. Small queue moved quickly, and already in it I noticed a lot of young people, quite young people. Approaching a boy about 10-11 years old, I asked him: “Are you frompioneers" - “No, I’m from the Red Hedgehog squad!” - was the answer. I took a photograph of the boy as a souvenir and never put it away again bag your powerful Zenit. Now you have to surf the Internet in search of these same Red Hedgehogs, and if unsuccessful?.. Maybe will someone email me about them, or even someone from will the “hedgehogs” themselves respond? This is already my professional interest as editor-in-chief of the newspapers "Nicron" and "20", published on platform ZX-Spectrum (“20” got its name from the number The Communist Party of the Russian Federation on the ballot is purely political leftist newspaper). There are numerous newspaper vendors in the lobby, audio cassettes, literature of the left opposition. The goods moved briskly, to By intermission, many books and tapes had already run out. I'm nothing I bought it because I’m on a starvation diet until payday. Although I need some cassettes, for example, “Songs about Stalin”. During intermission, the singers came out freely to smoke and talk with by the people. Alexander Kharchikov signed autographs. Nothing amazing - he is a clear idol of the audience, probably a prize-winner and this competition. In the buffet there are... people who don't care. I don’t know how else name people who were pumped up with beer and filled their stomachs expensive snack. Some of them just drank beer.Is this the left opposition? :) True, alcohol was visible among those drinking several families with children, and the parents fed the children. This is it It's a completely different matter. During intermission, a middle-aged man with an accordion gathered around dozens of singing, sonorous, young and middle-aged voices! Sang Soviet songs, revolutionary songs. Who didn't know the words picked up immediately as soon as the familiar ones began couplets. It was very similar to the veterans' singing meetings in Izmailovsky Park, and, in my opinion, I’m even there as an accordionist met. During intermission, the door to the street was open, and the guards were practically freely allowed people to come and go. As a result in the foyer leaked a local homeless alcoholic in the appropriate form :) and began to “shoot” “rubles”. It was, of course, removed. Spectators ------- A very small but noticeable part of the audience came to see themselves show. The woman next to me was giggling throughout the first department. over the artists and ate buns with poppy seeds, and in the second part I I haven't seen it anymore. Some men of different ages drank beer straight in the hall, exuding aroma and even fumes. It should be noted that the ventilation worked poorly, if at all, in the hall there was stuffy. Well, the overwhelming majority of the audience, of course, listened to the action, applauded and gave flowers to the artists. This is all natural and not needs comments! Artists -------A lot of them did not come to the competition due to financial reasons. reasons. At Spectrum festivals, a similar thing happens with participants, and with the audience to no less extent, but we at least You can exhibit your work in absentia, but at a song competition without a singer there's no escape! Probably a fifth of the work was not shown due to lack of performers. Well, those who performed pleased us with truly brilliant skill, the cutting edge of the political verse of his songs, marching and, conversely, soulful, lyrical music. Both protest and love to their native land - everything is intertwined, merged into a single holiday Russian soul, and many thanks to the artists for this! Young, energetic and very bright Ivan Baranov in a T-shirt with a portrait Lenin, the equally energetic Alexander Kharchikov - protest marches, the voice of revolution, the roar of fists breaking rotten walls "shit democracy". Restrained but tense as a spring, Maya Alekseeva. An elderly priest singing about his native Russia and having received the blessing of the Church for this. They are different, but Russian soul is one. Thank you! Organizers ------------ I won’t list the “Baku” cinema, the “Duel” newspaper, so as to do not confuse the reader. A jury of the best musicians, composers, poets, radio and television presenters. They were not named in the program, but in vain, I didn’t remember the voice :-( .The audio and lighting equipment worked superbly. Not a single failure! Machine gun ------- Television has arrived - it seems "Russian House". Unceremoniously drove a veteran with a Panasonic on a tripod from his place, calling him names a word meaning "stupid person." One of the jury members it seems that the person in charge of evaluating poetry even twirled his finger temple. :-( The TV crews quickly arrived at the Organizing Committee and immediately They seated Maya Alekseeva at the microphones out of turn and recorded their plot, forcing the Organizing Committee to change the order of the numbers, and quickly disappeared. The veteran with the video camera returned to his place. That same jury member, after the intermission, slumped into a chair on second row and closed his eyes. The woman next door timidly She said that the place was taken by another woman. Then a member of the jury knocked someone’s coat onto the floor from the next chair and muttered: “Here sit down!” Another woman sitting in the next place, seeing throwing off her coat, she only managed to scream: “This is mine!” A the jury member was already asleep in his chair, and he smelled of beer. And the jury member did not see that all this time, all this time he ugly act, a machine gun barrel was pointed at him "Panasonic M-3000" of a veteran with an order on his chest. And a veteran scribbled, sparing no bullets, from his Panasonic, red thread rangefinder - like a laser sight, lens - like a ruthless muzzle...Voting ----------- Part of the program was a newsletter for voting. It was necessary to enter the numbers of the three most liked works. The first prize is a golden saber, the second prize is silver saber, third prize - simple saber. These are the prizes audience sympathy. The jury members had 2 votes each. As always at all parties, take a fountain pen with you Only I guessed it, and she walked along the rows for a long time! Okay, at least returned. :) At the end of the performance, the presenter announced a half-hour break, and then a verbal duel broke out (pardon the pun) with editor-in-chief of "Duel": "You are entrusted with counting votes! - Me?! -You! Take ten boys who are not engaged in security, sit on stage and count the papers! - On stage?! - We have there are no more premises!" From which I conclude that preparation There was no vote counting at all. So nothing new like counting votes from pieces of paper, I didn’t find out. Full CC'000, in which for the role of M.M.A. the chief flatly refused to move forward editor of "Duel". Having realized that from the counting of votes in half an hour it is unlikely Something good will come out, people rushed to the wardrobe. Queue formed exactly the same as at the entrance. I left too. I think at least half of the audience left the cinema. So thinkGentlemen, stagers, as in CC2001, we will count the votes. I was unable to meet with Alexander Leonidovich Meller, owner of the website http://iskra.narod.ru, with whom I have A lively and fruitful correspondence ensued. Probably Alexander Leonidovich was at the concert, but could not or did not have time come to me. He knew me by sight, I sent a photo. And his photo I didn’t see it, so I couldn’t approach it myself. Or maybe at Alexander's Leonidovich was simply overwhelmed with things to do at the festival. What am I special, perhaps, to approach me? (This is without evil, of course, and without irony! I fully understand how much work it took hold the Festival). Gratitude to "People's Radio" for promoting the Festival ------------------------------------------------------- and songs of the Resistance --------------------- I sincerely express it personally. Not a word was said from the stage gratitude to "People's Radio", which makes me sincere bewilderment and disappointment. True, on leaflets distributed privately, so to speak, persons in the cinema lobby, "People's Radio" was mentioned. Here I am I’m holding in my hands a leaflet “The Kornilov Rebellion” by the author and performer Leonida Kornilov: "Let's save the Fatherland! Listen! "People's Radio" MW 612 KHz from 7.00 t. 950-69-17, 959-50-30". Song ----- Yakushkin Evgeniy Petrovich Diploma winner of the Second All-Russian Competition"Songs of Resistance-98" I believe in the Russian people ----------------------- Poems by Boris Gunko Music by Evgeny Yakushkin In moments when suddenly tired And the pain will squeeze my heart, I'm the only one who can save myself, That I believe in the Russian people. I believe that in the eerie darkness, Having found a guiding thread, He doesn't learn with his stomach, And love the Fatherland with your heart, And he gets up from his knees, straightens up, And the height will reach the gods, And the world will be surprised once again Its unimaginable strength. Losing my voice at rallies, Sticking my fist into the sky A fire-breathing colossus rises, The shameful chains are breaking, He goes, sweeping out of the way All the lies, all the deceit along the way, And the flame of love radiates The radiance of the Russian soul. And with this great power I'm walking in great formation, And again in my dear Russia I recognize the holy features. Russia will rise from the mud And again the whole world will be carried away, A new Gagarin will rise And there will be more Korolev, And there will be great goals And there will be a rapid takeoff... Everything will be fine when Russia The Russian people will appear! - - - Best regards - Vladimir Bulchukei. 26.11.2000. === Cut === Note to subzheviks! With the best - Wlodek. mailto: wlblack@mail.ru [ZX] [Golyanovo] [Radio "Retro" 72.92 MHz]

Greetings, Tertius! 09 Dec 00 14:54, Tertius Gaudens -> Wladimir Bulchukey: WB>>> "Nicron" and "20", released on the ZX-Spectrum platform RA>> Is there anyone I can look at this banter (newspaper "20")? TG> Indeed! Are you going to send it out? All numbers were held via ZXNET.UUE and posted on ftp://zx-museum.org.ru/pub/ If necessary, I can send it. With the best - Wlodek. mailto: wlblack@mail.ru [ZX] [Golyanovo] [Radio "Retro" 72.92 MHz]