
The policeman Misha Solovyov did not run in time for long in time in the vastness of Channel One. The second season of the long -announced mystical detective “The Reverse side of the Moon”, barely reaching the middle, was urgently replaced by the series “Grigory R.”. Considerations of the low rating do not seem convincing to me. Passion on Rasputin also did not light the audience during the first show. Here, rather, the clash of two parallel realities, one of which is correct and the other is not.
Misha Soloviev gets the wrong reality. It falls into the USSR of the 2011 model. In this country, fenced off from the world with an iron curtain, there was no perestroika. Mars is submissive, socialism flourishes, the people are bright and happy, ideology is above all. The insidious rhymes of today's day flickered, although unobtrusively, but clearly, that is, dangerous. “Grigory R.”, on the contrary, is fully consistent with the promising direction of propaganda thought. The very one that puts the world conspiracy against the great power in the center of Russian life (today and always).
Rasputin was thrown to the aid of Kiselev, Solovyov, Notkin.
The reincarnation of the muddy old man in the new millennium is an entertaining thing. For the first time, Rasputin, the sign and symbol of the moral decay of the empire turned into a hero of our time after the return of Crimea to his native harbor. When the victory was no longer possible to distinguish from defeat, a new screening loomed on the forefront. The frantic Mashkov introduced the updated old man - the great patriot, the humanist, the disrespect. The audience only had to study the shades of the luminous halo of Grigory R. passed two years. Triumphs, like money, are less, more conspiracies. It was then that the second coming of Rasputin happened. He should not have been supplanting from the screen of a policeman Misha. But, obeying not by television, but by some higher forces, the old man this time turned from scraping into the emblem of the interval, semantic vacuum.
Something was lost inside the box, confused. Propaganda is increasingly difficult to ignite the flock. She, propaganda, is already perceived as a certain phenomenon of nature. It is snowing outside, and in the studio of Solovyov there is a talk show. From daily funerals of Ukraine and Europe, even the funerals are tired. If there is a fatigue of metal, then there must also be fatigue of propaganda that destroys itself from the inside. Here is one of the most expressive examples confirming this simple thought.
“New Russian Sensations” occurred on NTV. The fugitive deputy Ilya Ponomarev reveals the “dirty secrets of the opposition” in the essay “Navalny and the party. Attempt on Russia. " Against the background of the muddy, dirty secrets, all the anatomy of protest fade. Here is the Russian Maidan, and the alternative government, and the division of posts and territories, and total betrayal, and even a hint of a ritual sacrifice. It seems to be like this: Nemtsov was not killed by strangers, but their own in order to seize power. The composition is large -scale, epic, even apocalyptic, but no one resolutely noticed it. Unless Ponomarev himself later, after his brilliant premiere, was lazily justified, they say that I was distorted, perverted, and pulled out of context. The boy was deceived. He walked with confession to the temple, and hit the brothel.
It was the fatigue of propaganda that played a cruel joke with Mikhalkov.
Nikita Sergeyevich is sitting on a TV, on a state department, has been sitting well for a long time: on the one hand - an icon, on the other - a turntable.
Regularly expels demons, including from the Yeltsin Center. One trouble: no one hears it because he does not listen. Then Mikhalkov’s weary of public indifference passes to another level: he goes along with his revelations to the Federation Council. Parliamentarians are still asleep, but Facebook immediately wakes up. Harmony is restored, the director again pranks in newsmakers. An interesting trend is planned: in order to be heard, you need to get out of the box. There is another option-to fight with someone on the air. But he certainly does not fit Mikhalkov, who is used to comfortably exist in a monologue.
Reducing the complexity of the world to one -dimensional simple truths begins to undermine television from the inside. The art of propaganda is in dire need of new forms, but where to get them? The channels were silent, hid, and only NTV does not give up, it is assembled by the premieres. The “Results of the Week” with Irada Zeynalova and “Pravda Gurnov” are designed to blow up the analytical field, but, alas, they did not blow up. Mortal boredom, apathy of common places blows from the benefits of pillars of sovereign analytics. The authors are sorry. They can only be consoled by one thing: even if a first -class program comes out today, it will not have a rating. Propaganda managed to educate a new person who reacts only to strong stimuli - then he rarely moves further.
And now about the good. "Grigory R." Although it has lost the status of spiritual scrapers, it is indispensable in the transmission of the type of “Battle of psychics”. The old man will do the childless lady, put his hand on his stomach, look penetratively into the eyes and quietly says: “You will carry it by the fall.” And after all, everyone is “carrying” like cute. Rasputin treats the flock with prayer, eyes, beard and hand over. By the way, if anyone does not know: the weaker sex Grigory R. loved exclusively Platonically. The elder, even the woman closest to him, did not touch Freilin Vyrubov. She died as a virgin, which she personally admitted to the director of the film Malyukov. However, this is a completely different story.