"The secret of the green backpack"

The “secret of the green backpack” was invented by Anton and Innocent Gonopol, father and son, director and musician. Both are participants in the psychedelic project Akyn Machine . Therefore, it is quite logical that in their fairy-tale world there are separated lovers-singer and a large artist, winged Kashchei, a three-headed dragon, gnomes-puppies and a representative of the European Commission on Human Rights. In their musical fairy tale, the father and son of Gonopolski have involved people from seemingly different worlds: Actors Chulpan Khamatova, Nikita Efremova, Masha Shalaev and Alexander Feklistov, artists Pakhom and Marina Abramovich, Nani Bregvadze and singer Jimmy Magsevi, Yuliana Radlmayeri filmmakers and singer. Sandro Koberidze. And it was released by the company “Melody” - not only on digital platforms, but also on the vinyl plate . And this is also natural-after all, the “secret of the green backpack” will respond with the echo of memories in the hearts of adult children who grew up on the legendary fairy tales “Alice in Wonderland” and “Ali Baba and Forty robbers”. For those from 18 and older.

Listen to her right now - with the comments of the creators:

Conversation of Anton Gonopolsky and Innocent Gonopolsky

Anton: About the fairy tale will explain everything by groin.

Innocent: Have you read?

Anton: Yes.

Innocent: Think, explain?

Anton: Yes, everything is normal, this is associative about the record, the past is the present, personal - public. Routine - magical. Understood?

Innokenty: A good explanation.

Anton: In my opinion, everything is extremely clear!

"The secret of the green backpack." Trailer:

Innokenty: Dad, why do we have someone else's music in our advertising video of a fairy tale?

Anton: You see, son is a long story. This is the song "Tunight" from "WestSaid History", this is a musical.

Innokenty: Yes, I know, Spielberg ...

Anton: Why Spielberg? This is Leonard Burnstein, a famous composer. Once upon a time he came to Moscow, and we made friends with him, he even signed a T-shirt for me, there such a text was long, inspiring ...

Innokenty: And where is Mike? You can take a photo.

Anton: Mom threw it away. She did not know that it was T -shirt of Bernstein.

Innocent: I understand, and he inspired you to write a fairy tale?

Anton: Almost. I remember we went to a large banquet at the Ukraine Hotel. A huge hall - everything is like in our fairy tale. And the ensemble on the stage struck ...

Innokenty: "Tunight"?

Anton: Almost. "Yu Aruna Ze Army." Such a fashionable song was then. I don’t remember what the group was called.

Innokenty: You can take it.

Anton: Come on. And, by the way, to the heap: remember the uncle who gave us the camera to shoot this commercial?

Innocent: Yes, cool. Very expressive. And his name is excellent, I forgot what.

Anton: Tav Falko! Imagine, I went to the store a couple of months ago and on the street I saw a box with records. It happens that someone is moving or changed musical interests and just put records to the street.

Innokenty: cool!

Anton: I always see what is there. I found a lot of things, by the way. So, there were very few records there, but, by the way, two (!) Plates of our friend Tava Falko! So you can also google and listen to it!

Innocent: Ah, I understand, do you want our listener to have a choice?

Anton: Exactly! As in our fairy tale.

Innokenty: And here this bernstein worries me, there will be no problems with the rights of problems?

Anton: Let's see, if anything, we will put another music.

Innokenty: Maybe ours?

Anton: Come on! When there is an image, you can put what kind of music you want, and when only, for example, a plate, you need a certain ...

Innokenty: What?

Anton: I wrote better about it!

Pach, artist
(role - from the author)

Today, now, at this moment, at that moment in the world there are - sour apples, old blankets, side mirrors, a balalaika at a space station, a cocktail of a turtle, electric shifts, sweet shovels, helicopters, a Marian mountain, socks, authoritative microphones, transparent books, drying water, giants from the foundation, giants from the foundation Dried stigmata, black violins, living wires, books from books, hairy scissors, soft animals, iron Arnold, crackers, wet toilet paper, dwarfs of the holy agnesh sheet, talking panties, old man and sea, smart brick, flying sausages, crying stone, soldering lamp, a secret of green A backpack, a diamond salad, food, a theory of one -eyed sphinx, a dune in a puddle, a thick -haired, rotten ropes, a trembling, a super -bubble, a watchmaker’s quarter, live pasta, a slap in a face, the experiments of a crazy gotlib, a bank, left -handed shore, eight -wheeled legs, cries, frozen thoughts, frozen thoughts, frozen thoughts, frozen thoughts, frozen thoughts, frozen thoughts, frozen thoughts, frozen thoughts Slides, drawing contract, star, whispering killer, wild nails, features, luminous librarian, fishermen, Japanese watches, a telephone of fear of a dead accountant, a house with a mezzanine, the abdomen of archimed, dust, arias of a cockroach, crumbs, eastern European sweets, shit, and a tentacle, a coffin with music, a coffin with a suck, a coffin, the last greetings Flower of volcanic breed, sparkles.

Sandro Koberidze, director
(role - gray -haired Mercedes)

Many years ago, when I was a child, I listened every day a record of the English rock band Queen . I loved this record and records in general, and imagine that my name may appear on the cover of the record, I did not even dare. Then, when I bought a laser disk with the same album, this old plastic disappeared without a trace. Years passed, and for my birthday I received a gift from a friend - a record with my name on the cover. So the dream came true that I did not even dare to think about - that is what friendship is capable of! Our fairy tale is also about this. If you can, listen to her with friends, if your friends do not have time, then think about them when you listen to this fairy tale, and if you have no friend, write to me, here is my email address: kfonik@gmail.com - and maybe we will become friends?

Marina Abramovich, artist
(Role - Jahermaster Müller)

I had an old gramophone, but only one record of Perry Como - that's all. Dad bought it to me. Then, I do not know, my mother and I listened to the old radio from bakelite, there was nothing more. All on the radio. And then, when we first appeared a TV, he showed military films only in the evenings: about Aushwitz, about murders and about bad Germans, all in this spirit. And in the mornings on TV, only a setting grid was shown. And my brother and I sat and looked at this grid for hours. I think this was my first experience of meditation. Watch the setting grid. But now you will see something completely different (takes a plate from the table) . I want to draw your attention to the Akyn plate Machine , where the story is told about the secret of the green backpack. So many things are happening there! And you must listen to it right now.

"The secret of the green backpack." Spoiler:

Julian Radlmeier, director
(Role - Bastian Demograch)

One of the most stupid expressions in German is to “stay on the carpet”. Strict "Stay on the carpet!" Calls to the discipline of those who want to escape from reality in a wonderful or terrible world of fantasy.

At the same time, the carpet is an absolutely unrealistic place, as if created for, for example, listening to a fabulous plate. Anyway: anyone who listens to such a record somewhere except when comfortable on the carpet is either a scoundrel or a fool. The only exception is the carpets. There is too windy, the needle jumps and can scratch the plate.

In childhood, my apartment was covered with a gray carpet (by the way, the same gray as the Soviet Union in my school textbook on geography). This carpet was laid in all rooms, except for the kitchen and bathroom, where there was a hard vinyl flooring of blue, more suitable for the manufacture of fairy -tale plates.

I stayed on the carpet for hours, listening to the fed -voiced storytellers and looking for traces of seven gnomes in his short pile (which, by the way, could ride skates perfectly, but this is another topic, also forbidden by parents).

And only our fierce cat (gray -haired, like a speaker Mercedes from the “secrets of the green backpack”) overshadowed my carpet idyll. When he was forgotten to put food in time (who thinks about cat food, listening to a fairy tale!), This gray fluffy dragon shit on a gray carpet insultedly, thinking little about their color relationship. But I was small and could lie down in the far corner of the room, and then the cat's shit in the distance took the outlines of the lone tower in the ominous sea beyond the seven mountains and quickly disappeared from memory.

What I want to say by this: the one who has a carpet is obliged to listen to the "secret of the green backpack"!

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