
Today, the fashion for quests, and each self-respecting theater audience acquires its own performance. This was created for the Moscow glamorous public. Director Maxim Didenko is a station wagon, works in any theatrical and non -metal spaces. In the historical house of Spiridonov in Maly Gnezdnikovsky, where the play “Black Russian” is ongoing based on Pushkin’s novel “Dubrovsky”, it seems that they have not yet played performances, but for the past 15 years they used as a platform for fashionable and betrayal shows, exhibitions of contemporary art.
"Black Russian" is similar to a mixture of these events. He himself is a social event, a promenade and an enthralle for walking dresses in the format of the performance. Masha Troekurov is played by Ravshan Kurkov, Dubrovsky - Artem Tkachenko, in the hundreds of the first spectators - a list of names from magazines about celebrities. The red carpet at the entrance is theatrical of the solemn funeral of Dubrovsky Sr., chopped spruce paws, as at the funeral of the great bosses, smell of needles. At the rack, the audience receives a mask of owls, deer or foxes: the audience has the right to spy in the narrow slots of cardboard, answer questions if they asked. On the first “dark”, “hellish” floor of the vertup (such a plan) they will serve black jelly in a black wooden mug, fed black blood sausage, plums, black olives, they will be brought in vodka, and they will not work in the forest reflected in the mirror walls: it will not work to follow the plot, this is a performance of sensations. “Deer”, “owls” and “foxes” are dismantled by characters - guide, and lead to the second, “master” floor; Each group sees the performance in the storyline or Masha Troekurova, or her father Kirila Petrovich, or Vladimir Dubrovsky.
The Lisits group followed Masha Troekurova, and the history of the “black Russian” developed as the Russian version of Romeo and Juliet: the noose neighbors had a fight, did not share their neighboring beams, one from stress and grief died, and their children fell in love with each other, but did not gain happiness. "Loves?" Masha asked my mask, climbing the stairs. “Loves,” the fox answered. “No, he doesn’t love,” Masha bitterly and firmly retorted and rushed further along the plot towards death, a wedding with Prince Vereis.
The terrible bestiary gathers in the main hall of the second floor at a large round table. The animal animals on the chairs silent and look, the animals-people, the inhabitants of the house of Samoadur Troekurov, the victims of his whims and the authorities, dance a dying “bolero” on the table, each of their own, spinning terribly in a dream of lack of rights and lack of rights. Heeledly singing on a table, which is twisting like a carousel, the first Russian unofficial anthem “Thunder Victory, Distribute!”, Or the Russian folk “I will take my beauty/ white in my hands/ I carry my beauty/ into the forests in dense”. Singing distant, not sparing himself, understanding the fate of the disenfrable thoroughly.

The ecstatic production company has collected in Black Russian a critical number of celebrities on Stage and Back Stage: the choreography of the alert of Bolero was set by the smallest Evgeny Kulagin (Mugoller Machine in Gogol Center), costumes artist-Evgeny Panfilova (Golden Personom In the “Practice”, the production designer is Maria Tregubova (“Golden Mask” for “Alice” in the BDT), video artists-Ilya Starilov and Oleg Mikhailov, Ilya Del and Gladston Mahib, Dubrovsky-Dubli-the Brusnikin workshop ... The ticket is the concentration of the new theater astebishment by the square centimeter of the program The theater with the participation of the stars, at the entrance of a delicious and stylish buffet, reminds of where we are all a pleasant promenade, quickly becomes a thriller and a gigneum.
Fun, brave Ross!
Small glory decorate.
Mohammeda you are PRASE!
The water is fast Danube
Already in our hands now with us;
The courage of the dews is revered
Taurus under us and the Caucasus.
The Horde of Crimea cannot
Now ruin our peace -
... And in the eyes, the dying agony, the lips of dry and adrenaline, and the pistols in the hands are directed at each other. Everyone understands everyone and is not able to change fate, leave the house, leave the house.

