Unity and struggle Review of "cultural" media Andrey Borzenko Publication date: February 19, 2004 The Berlin Festival ended last weekend. The winner was the film of the German director of Turkish origin - Fatih Akin - “Head on the Wall”.

Beltranspshik Oksana Zaitseva Publication date: February 19, 2004 Mr. Lukashenko does not like giving up his royal ambitions. In response to the cessation of gas supplies, Lukashenko said : “Now our relations with Russia will be poisoned by gas for a long time.” And he began to expropriate this very gas. No longer as usual - quietly and attributing losses to leaks and “we don’t know where it went,” but on a national scale. Then the gas workers were forced to tighten the valve.

What to do? Renata Galtseva Publication date: February 19, 2004 on the “Culture” TV channel undertook to regularly resolve this urgent and damned question V. Tretyakov’s impressive program . But it’s wonderful - from program to program, the same paradox unfolds before us: the lights of socio-political thought gather, and the last, still remaining islands of light in our social consciousness are darkened.

P aranoid, drug addict and brilliant science fiction writer Philip K. Dick is the best author of what is commonly called a paranoid thriller. Romantic and esthete John Woo , even after some of his Hollywood creations, is one of the best masters of action films. The explosive and vicious union of Wu and Dick should have generated at least an original spectacle, and at most a masterpiece in its genre.

Responsibility for divorce Nikolay Grintser Publication date: February 19, 2004 Headlines flashed in the media about the dissolution of commercial-humanitarian ties - and were forgotten. This is the function of the media - to serve fried food. The information dish may have gone cold, but the problem remains in a semi-finished state.

I didn’t really like it right away. I liked the narrow corridors made of bare, unpainted plywood and the inscriptions on the walls with a felt-tip pen, I liked the fenced-off rooms with the inscriptions “Class” or “Getting Room”, where some kind of separate life was going on, independent of the viewer, and everyone felt that he was allowed in to look through an acquaintance.

Turkmen Easter Boris Ustyugov Publication date: February 19, 2004 The first and lifelong President of independent neutral Turkmenistan, Chairman of the Khalk Maslakhaty, Patron of All Turkmen, Dear Father, Great Saparmurat Turkmenbashi (Niyazov) celebrates National Flag Day, that is, his own 64th birthday. This character is practically taken from a fairy tale about old man Hottabych; there are almost more legends about him than about all the dictators of the world combined.

Star in the forehead Andrey Kovalev Publication date: February 19, 2004 Each organism, as we know, has a right side and a left side. The right halves incline the whole towards stability and balance. And the left - on the contrary, towards movement and revolution. But our minds are steadily going somewhere wrong; the “left” demands an immediate revolutionary return to the old days, when everything was fine. And the “right” want, in essence, the same thing.

Two donkeys over the abyss Gas conflict with Belarus: expert comments Maxim Momot Publication date: February 19, 2004 “I agree to conclude an agreement on Putin’s terms,” said the President of Belarus. “Belarus, in turn, will take an inventory of Belarusian-Russian relations,” he emphasized. Thus, the problem lost all appearance of a “dispute between economic entities” and appeared as part of the struggle between the younger Slavic brother and the older one.

A pretty young woman, dressed in 1930s fashion, slowly climbs the grand staircase and stops in front of the high doors. We see her from the back, but it is still clear that the woman is beautiful, and it is also noticeable that she is very excited and at the same time full of triumph. The heavy doors swing open, and suddenly from somewhere above, from the doorway, a stream of bright golden radiance begins to pour out towards her.

Geopolitics and communism Ivan Kurilla Dear reader! You can enter into a debate with the author of this article, write about it, which will be published on this page. good! very good! 19.2.2004 0:50 Tenerife I don’t understand why it was necessary to publish such nonsense as the article by the idiot Ivan Kurilla? 21.12.99 10:36 Nikolai von Kreitor New York, USA.

The lovely young woman, dressed in the fashion of the 30s, slowly rises along the front staircase and stops in front of high doors. We see her from the back, but it is still clear that the woman is beautiful, and it is still noticeable that she is very excited and at the same time full of triumph. The heavy doors open, and suddenly from somewhere above, from the doorway, a stream of bright golden radiance begins to pour out towards it.

Paranoid, addict and brilliant science fiction writer Philip K. Dick is the best author of what is commonly called paranoid thriller. The romantic and esthete John Wu , even after some of his Hollywood crafts, is one of the best masters in part of the militants. The explosive and vicious union of Wu and Dick was supposed to give rise to at least an original sight, at a maximum - a masterpiece in its genre. But the " reckoning hour " gave rise to a militant who is simply boring to watch.

The headlines for the termination of commercial and humanitarian ties - and were forgotten in the media - and were forgotten. This is the function of informing tools - to serve fried. The dishwasher, maybe it was cold, the problem remained in the state of the semi -finished product. And this problem is by no means how the struggle between the state and the disgraced oil giant develops, not something between the requirements to green the tundra and monitor the population of rabbits.

I somehow really liked it very much. I liked the narrow corridors of naked, unpainted plywood and inscriptions on the walls with a felt-tip pen, I liked the closed rooms with the inscriptions "class" or "dressing room", where there was some separate life, independent of the viewer, and everyone felt that he was allowed to see by acquaintance.