Александр Блок. Ночь, улица, фонарь, аптека...

Alexander Blok A night, a street, a lamp, a drugstore. A meaningless and dismal light A quarter century outpours - It’s all the same. No chance to flight. - You’d die and rise anew, begotten. All would repeat as ever might: The street, the icy rippled water, The store, the lamp, the lonely night. Translated by Dina Belyayeva at Director and screenwriter - Natalia Nickolaeva Actor - Fedor Dulenkov Music - Vyacheslav Draganov Artisant, Moscow, 2014. Режиссёр и автор сценария - Наталья