Four years ago in the Latvian National Theater Kirill Serebrennikov staged "Dead Souls". All roles, including women, were performed by the men in the play. The decorations were a kind of interior of a giant box made of particleboard. Latvian artists in training and alcoholic vests threw tires and accompanied the pianoforte in Russian with romances to Gogol's text, composed by Alexander Manotskov. The finale completely and completely characterized all the significance of what is happening: "Russia, what do you want from me," the artists of the Latvian National Theater sang to the audience, turning to the audience. It was such a gift from Russia with love, moderately pop, moderately farcical, without mate and outcrops, devoid of cynicism, but not without easy sarcasm.
Hello Bill, I (1) don't go to school any more. I (2) go to college. In fact I (3) am going to college at the moment. I hope you can read my letter as I (4) am writing it on the train. It isn’t very comfortable. A boy (5) is sitting next to me and he (6) is listening to a Walkman. It’s very loud. I usually (7) take the 9 o’clock train but today I (8) took the 9.30 one as I got up late. I (9) play badminton with Sue this evening. She still (10) goes to school, so I don’t see her during the day. We (11) play badminton every Tuesday. We (12) are at my station now, so I’ll stop for the moment.
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