
Like the great poet, Zhirinovsky thinks of missing links.
Touching the "non -Russian" who plunder Russia, it saves to the cause of Luzhkov, who allegedly distributes to foreigners "all our wealth." From wealthy strangers, he goes to foreign rogues: having started talking about Zyuganov, he recalls the rebellious lumpen testis in Bishkek. From the working-peasant Kyrgyz looters, the bridge is thrown to the former Minister of Agriculture of the RSFSR, now the deputy from United Russia Kulik, who for some reason wants to see in prison. From the prison camera smoothly returns to Luzhkov.
As usual, the Duma speech of Vladimir Volfovich is the most striking event of the day. Yesterday he overshadowed everyone, including Putin, who spoke with a report on the work of the government. For the prime minister spoke about the economy and poured numbers, and the vice-speaker, as always, about political life and its characters. That is, he got scores with enemies and Putano, sometimes falling into ecstasy, as befits a prophet, predicted the future.
From a feverish delirium, in which the Kyrgyz were brotherly with Zyuganov, the main thing should be isolated. The most important thing that Zhirinovsky always talks about casually that no one can guess or guess the elect. In this case, about the fate of the metropolitan mayor.
He and Luzhkov have long -standing scores, since the windmaster of the times, when each of them conflict with liberals in his own way and supported Yeltsin. Relations worsened last fall. Visiting the defeat in local elections, Zhirinovsky attacked Churov and the bossy uninfur Luzhkov, comparing Moscow with Cherkizon, and the metropolitan system with the Mafia.
The head of the cyc traditionally wiped himself, hiding a cheerful gaze into his good beard. The Moscow mayor traditionally sued. Since then, Vladimir Volfovich and Yuri Mikhailovich openly have been enmity, and their endless political dispute slightly revives life in our sleepy Fatherland. Still, veterans of the scene, with their enormous administrative resources and experience of survival, are so impressive that it is very scary for both.
The Kremlin has long been dreaming of getting rid of ruffled heavyweights. They simply are not needed, because both ideas embodied in their activities: permitted opposition at the federal level and strong management in Moscow were exhausted. Over the past decade, new clowns and new business executives have grown up, looking predatoryly at veterans. The space for the maneuver was noticeably narrowed, and Zhirinovsky and Luzhkov can only trample on his patch, pushing each other from the circle.
In Vladimir Volfovich, this is getting better. He suits the mayor in Moscow and still managed not to lose. He throws terrible accusations from the Duma rostrum, and the audience laughs in sinewy fists. What is the audience: Putin himself picks up the pass.
"Can you imagine this ... so that Luzhkov wanted to give the most fat pieces to someone abroad?" - objects Putin, responding to Zhirinovsky. Translated from the Premier, this should mean: I know about the greedy Moscow mafia without you, Vladimir Volfovich. It can be a joke, in the usual Putin style, but without sudden personnel consequences. And maybe a joke with the consequences. It is very relevant against the backdrop of the confrontation of the city hall with the federals about a mustachioed leader, the image of which the cruel Luzhkov still exhibits in the capital, very risking.
However, about Stalin, the multi -hearted Zhirinovsky did not say a word. A slippery, incomprehensible topic for today's times, the Kyrgyz is more safer. When you think of missing links, it is easier to follow the bazaar.