
The Minister of Culture is again in the center of the scandal. He scolds again, cursing the enemies of the Fatherland. Moreover, it swores so terribly that the incontinent to his speeches is somehow unknown, but the right to have censors has to be cleaned up. As once colleagues from the Ministry of Culture, who tried to explain to the Russians, how the chief of Medinsky differs from the writer of Medinsky. It turned out that the boss could not, and the writer can be used for polemic purposes, the expression "rashka-knife".
Since then, none of the lower ones has risked commenting on the speeches of the minister, and Vladimir Rostislavovich appears in the kind of whole. It is he, the one in all faces, calls “with scum of the ended” those who want to know the historical truth about the heroes-pantils. And he, developing the topic, equates to the policemen those who are not ready to perceive stories about the "feat of our ancestors" as the "lives of saints". Well, where are the lives, there are underworlds for traitors and doubted. They all “burn in hell”, the minister reports, perishing the abyss, and someone’s phrases removes these phrases from the Interfax website. Warming up the scandal.
What to say? The Medinsky has a reputation for the most perfect cynic, and it seems that he should not be addressed to moral issues. Cynics in bureaucrats love to swipe about morality. However, the minister directly rampers, collapsing on his opponents, and this makes a strong impression. In addition, he still distributes places in paradise and in a fiery hell, which not every king will allow himself, not like the leader of the second link.
It can be seen that a person is seriously concerned about something, but what?
The point is probably partly that in essence Vladimir Rostislavovich is not any official, but a PR man. That is, again, a cynic, but a special warehouse, promoting one or another product in the markets. He used to do this, serving banks, tobacco companies and financial pyramids, and even when he came to politics, according to the old fashioned way, according to the Pasquevilians, he had long lobbying the interests of manufacturers of green serpent and owners of gambling business for a long time. The lobbyists are inherent in excitement, and, having sighing citizens of the wine and water bliss, winning lottery tickets and other vacuum cleaners, they are so fond of earning money, which themselves are penetrated by faith in the miraculous work and the need for all that they sell.
The boiling, uncompromising, brutal patriotism of Medinsky from the same series as the fanaticism of a professional merchant. At first there were books, as if debunking the malicious "myths about Russia", and he, the creative and the intake of, skillfully unwound his labors with the assistance of the capital's authorities as social advertising. Then, finally making sure that the ideology of a useful myth is a liquid product, the author caught up with a thinker who was the truth of the so -called “fact” contrasted with “love for the homeland” and “positive history”. Then he was appointed Minister, and then he spoke in full voice.
About the timely Molotov pact with a Ribbentrop. About Tchaikovsky, who is not gay. About Russia, which is not Europe. About finished scum to burn in hell.
The problem, however, is that there is a demand for such a culture-multuries and its aggressive PR, but there is no money for the Ministry of Culture. That's why we have to spin that in the era of optimization of budget expenditures and an irreconcilable struggle against theft is fraught with all sorts of surprises. One of the deputies of Medinsky is already in jail and seems to make a deal with the investigation , the other his subordinate does not conclude, but also arrested. Anti -corruption clouds are gathering over the head of the minister, while studying his thundering dissertation continues, and all this, of course, cannot but affect the mood of the defendant. It is reflected, and in the fierce rhetoric of Medinsky, a streaming soul of an insulted lobbyist appears. So you won’t understand who he actually scolds the penultimate words. To whom it promises unbearable flour behind the coffin.
The unfortunate Zoya Kosmodemyanskaya and undoubted heroes-pantilians have nothing to do with it. Rather, he uses all of them to once again assure the highest authorities in his boundless loyalty, and this is not good. It’s not good, and it’s stupid, it’s how to yell at the client, forcing him to buy an unnecessary junk. However, the Kremlin is appreciated by Medinsky, but its excessive zeal smacks of discrediting, because the culture, no matter how cool, is a delicate sphere and it would be better to do without wild cries of landfill and hellish curses. To which the minister is indicated when the invisible hand of the market removes the quote from his performance from the news site.
Nevertheless, it is not worth talking about the completion of a career. Medinsky was tired of many, including, probably, to the highest authorities, but he still did not quarrel with Igor Ivanovich and he was not interested in the surviving children how they melted there. Vladimir Rostislavovich will disgrace the country in permissible, or something, within the framework. And if he takes himself in his hands and will become silent for a while, he will be able to continue, slightly removing the ardor, to speak out with impunity and verbally execute the national traitors. He will not lose from power, and as for enemies, they are familiar to reproaches and will be very surprised if Medinsky suddenly praises them or simply forget about them. This will become for enemies of undeserved blood resentment, and I want to believe that this will never happen.