“Everything in his game was true...”
In memory of Valery Prokhorov Our modern domestic culture resembles a contour map - sparse dotted lines indicate large objects, and inside there is emptiness. Unfilled. Lack of reflection. It’s as if no one is interested in details, details, or just people, that is, exactly what makes up the texture of life. People's Artist of Russia Valery Prokhorov died, about whom everyone who loves theater knew that he was a wonderful, rare actor.