Moreover, the film Anton Ermolin already has a fan club of critics, festival prizes. But painfully crazy movie history. Pelevin's plot with the film magazine "News of the Day" and Brezhnevsky inimitable "Dear comrades!" Magical realism on a tightly spelled household lining.

The hero of this conspiracy theological dream is the modest Vyacheslav (Vladimir Svirsky), an electric power industry, which is working as a deliveryer and a furniture collector. Married to the wonderful Maryan (Elena Nikolaeva is one of the main performers in the series "Actresses") - artist in carpet patterns, but developing a controller in the cinema. Here everyone has a double life - in the world and the secret sincere. Here is a friend of the hero, a guard (Mikhail tee) in free minutes on a synthesizer plays and weaves about the conspiracy and corporation of the Russian Federation.
Glory is a small Gogol man with his underground. And in underground this is a diverse life, more bright, lively and strange than a fierce, wretched reality. But Slava knows how to revive the half -dead machine with a special spell. Free the apartment of clients from bad power. Read secret signs-offers that the Black Man draws in steps in the snow.
Carpets have its own line, their own life. From birth, from threads and soap foam, to death.
Maryana hung the walls of a small-sized apartment with carpets. And while she is sitting in the cinema behind the screen, on which they show the cinema journal about the next party congress, and is inferior to the onslaught of the movie mechanic, she dreams of closing woven portraits to order. Or even self -portrait.
And just like Glory, a message from a “black man” comes to her with that treasured order.
This is for others “Yoshkar-Ola-Anapa” or “Maykop-Petropavlovsk-Kamchatsky”-a game of words. For glory, this is a code password and a review that opens the gate to other worlds and weights.
A small person glory lives at the threshold of sleep in the space of subtle matters and electrodes. He collects the energy of his loved ones in the jar, grows a mysterious magnificent transparent moth, which will indicate the wings-“Vzhik-Uzhik-Wzhik-Wzhik”-the path in the lawsuit.

This path will be distant, not simple, filled with painful separations with loved ones that they do not part with.
By the standards of the philistine, Glory is a monster (and this is still mildly said), but in fact, the glory saves us all. Palai energy throws away. Good - protects. In three -liter banks. It’s just very difficult for him. There are too many bad energy in the world. And the “black power man” in the Karakulev “pies” on the head (Sergey Gilev) does not lag behind its secret inarticulate orders. And the secret small congress of the party and government applauds the new leader in a new suit. And even a dilapidated cinema house, in the role of a secret Masonic office, works day and night.
Vyacheslav - from dreamers, madmen, who, as his wife says, "decided, if not the whole world, then clarify Russia."
Vyacheslav knows and sees his third eye:
Let the "country" no more. But people stayed! True, they, as if in a new time, do not exist. Maybe they also moved “beyond the carpet”?

It is quite difficult to verbally describe this phantasmagoria, which delays us into the surreal "Zaekrana" of the usual life. With flickering outbreaks of questions about the meaning of life. And an instant reaction to them: "The question is correct." With liners of quotes and voids - for the audience imagination.
Two words about Vladimir Svirsky. This is not the first role when his hero got lost between reality and imagination. He was like Vadim - a modest owner of a car service, who fell in love with a virtual sex craftswoman from a distant American state of Georgia. And here his Vyacheslav is a typical representative of those very weakes, about whom both Dr. Chekhov and Shukshin were greatly understood. In a sense, which is steadily going on the call of secrets through the icy wind of the Russian province, Honest psychic Vyacheslav, our answer to the whole army of Hollywood superman.
What is our strength and salvation, brother? In fantasy.
“Niche” is an ironic quest that mixes the gray Soviet silence in equal shares with stormy prolonged applause, again clearly audible through the obstacles.

Linchev-Lobanovsky gap-with justified sociocultural thoughts. Video psychoanalysis, a game of imagination with references to the Mitchel neo -noural paintings, in which ordinary guys receive secret messages from the homeless king with a request to “not make noise”.
Enough, in general, this guy Anton Ermolin. If you find fault, there is in the middle of the film a noticeable sag according to the tempo when you manage to think about household chores.
But then you are returning not without pleasure to this recognizable and at the same time completely crazy-love world. In the glass jar “Niche” with her secret message to the viewer: trust the subconscious! Or the flow of fantastic realism, carpet embroidery of the portraiting time, stuck in the cracks between the past and the present.
Under the delightful jazz fantasies DJ Moriarti.
As they say in such cases - good viewing. Just do not forget to take water with you. The screen, as Chumak bequeathed, as Vyacheslav recommends, will certainly charge it with the healing force so necessary for us.
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