
But as a builder I dont have time to listen to this. Sometimes my excavator just picks up a small swamp together with a frog and throws it away.įrog may be upset and he croaks. It was a difficult night, but today everything is repaired.īut what kind of storm is in the Pasternaks puddle? Like a frog in a swamp. It stormed overnight there is a lot of damage. We are finishing the great project on Volga. For the past 6 years I work as a senior operator of the crane-excavator #681. Then I went on to build the Stalingrad hydroelectric power plant. We, three brothers, worked on the collective farm. But he didnt spill the blood in vain it was for the right cause. Father returned from the war heavily wounded. I was still a boy but understood it well. He even said to us kids: I have to defend the October achievements, we are nobody without them. But when the Germans pushed on, he volunteered. My father, famous cattleman on the collective farm #18 in Rostov region, did not get drafted during the Great Patriotic War, he was exempt. We, the Soviet People, know that after the October Revolution, the humanity rose up. So he is not a writer, he is a White Guard.

They are our friends and teachers.Īnd who is Pasternak? Judging from the quotes from his novel its obvious that he doesnt favor the October Revolution. Since my childhood I read and love Mikhail Sholokhov. Their works make us stronger and more honorable. I love Alexander Fadeyev, love Nikolai Ostrovksy. And I love our literature, classical and Soviet. Until now Ive never heard of him, never read his books. What happened? Newspapers write about some Pasternak. Measuring your worth in weekends? Well this is the theater and you don't get to come in here and pretend you can write, direct and act in your own propaganda piece without coming through me first.

Handing each other awards for cartoons and pornography. Blissfully untrained, unversed and unprepared to even attempt real art.

Would you like to know why? Because I hate you and everyone you represent. But after the opening tomorrow, I'm gonna turn in the worst review anyone has ever read and I'm gonna close your play. Tabitha: That's true I haven't read a word of it or even seen a preview. I mean, you don't even know if it's any good or not. You took-up space in a theater which *otherwise* might have been used on something worthwhile. Um, you know, did I do something to offend you? I.
