Travel to Perm - Somehow in May 2008 I managed to visit the glorious city of Perm, which is 100 km from Tchaikovsky.

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 (c) Riskej^OSA                                  
                                                    
                                                    
once in May 2008 I managed to visit
the glorious city of Perm, which is 100 km from Tchaikovsky.
The impressions from the trip were simply overwhelming - still with
such famous people as Prof, Cj, Diver, Siril
It's not every day that you get to communicate.  Actually,
the following story is just about my
stay in Perm.                                 
                                                    
 I arrived at 11 am on Friday (May 1b), called
Prof on his cell phone, he was sleeping, but thanks to my
perseverance woke up and said that in 1o minutes
will meet.   I, as it turned out during our
conversation, stood next to TsUM.  had to wait
about 2 minutes, because besides everything else never
We didn’t see each other (even in the photo). In the end he
came up, stood next to me and started calling me on
mobile phone It was funny when I was standing there it was ringing
phone, and he stands next to him and finally understands that I
next to him. ;)) after saying hello and laughing we went
down the street.   Prof offered several options
further action - I chose to go to his house.
Slowly the prof called all the locals.            
                                                    
 Around 11:00 we came to his house, really
Before this, the prof stocked up on beer for himself, because... I'm not
drink, and warned me not to be scared of him
huts.                                               
                                                    
 And there was something to be afraid of.  :)) apartment in pretty
in disrepair, practically no furniture, two
rooms, three beds, old TV ala
horizon, broken pussy, details of which
scattered throughout the room.  cockroaches in the kitchen,
a tape recorder with only the radio working (if
hit it well).  There were also a couple of cabinets and a table.
but, in general, this was only the first impression,
because literally in 2 minutes the apartment became
so cozy it's almost laughable. right then
Prof said “why should there be a lot of furniture?”   
                                                    
 sat with him, I looked at his work on
paper.  To be honest, I was blown away.  Yes, yes, exactly not
I was surprised and went nuts - the guy draws great, even
more than cool!(although he himself is constantly modest).
                                                    
 throughout our communication Prof
constantly complained about how old he had become,
called himself “an old monkey”, although he was only a few years old,
if I'm not mistaken, about 28. u are generally pleasant to look at
man.                                            
                                                    
 at about 12:00 Cj called and agreed on
meet us in the Ural Volunteers park. we
they rushed there at about 12:5o (and at 1e:oo I needed
be in a completely different place). Cj managed to do it
time to miss us, because...  thought it was necessary
go to Prof's house.  but in a couple of minutes we,
thanks to cellular communications, they still pointed out to Cj
that we are already waiting for him in the park. after saying hello to
After eating and chatting for a bit, I left them.  we
We agreed that Prof would meet me at the same
place at 2o:oo.                                      
                                                    
 At the appointed time I was in the same park.
I called Prof on his mobile and he said he would be there in
eo minutes. he came in 7 minutes, and not alone,
and with his brother, whom he called “the bag” (to Spec
has no relation), and both weredrunk (especially
bag).                                             
                                                    
 We decided to go to the store for some snacks and bring it in
home to the prof and then rush to Cyril.  All
it turned out the way we wanted, that's just us
was considerably delayed by Prof's brother, who did not lag behind
us until he told us a story about some
stupid chick and a necklace. ;) well, having laughed a lot,
While he was telling it to us, we went to see Prof.
the bag went home.                                  
                                                    
 we brought the food, called Cyril, who, as
It turned out that I decided to wash myself, and here we are ;)). we tell him
told him to wash while we were walking (to him
about half an hour drive).                             
                                                    
 After waiting for the desired tram for about 10 minutes, we all
We finally got to Cyril’s and called him to tell us
met (because even the professional didn’t really know where he was
lives).  Having safely reached Sirilov's house, we
We met him when he came out of the entrance.
We said hello and Cyril invited us to come see him. we,
Quite tired, they naturally agreed. :)      
 Cyril turned out to be very cheerful and sociableperson, about my height (18h), average
physique.  Cyril had a PC at home. Speck (Scorp)
Although it worked, there was no monitor for it. :( About
I talked with Cyril for an hour, listened to him
unresolved muse, at this time the professional was drawing with
using some kind of pen and tablet, drawings in
photoshop.  Cyril turned out to be a real anime fan -
showed us some of his work and showed
favorite cartoons of this style (which turned out to be
pretty cool).                              
                                                    
 Around 2e:oo we decided to go to Diver, who
lived nearby (or rather rented an apartment). phone
Divera was constantly busy, so we couldn't
1oo% certainty to know whether he is at home, but still
decided to take a walk. Cyril came with us.             
                                                    
 Having successfully found the house we need, we are already entering
at the entrance they delighted Diver with their presence,
who, apparently, was a little dumbfounded (of course,
It's twelve o'clock in the morning, and here we are. ;))                 
                                                    
 Diver turned out to be a short young man,
moderately muscular (as far as my
subjectivelook) and... superstitious. :) Refused
greeted me across the threshold, I had to enter ;))
and then say hello. Lech invited us to come in and
I strongly asked you not to make noise, because... I was very afraid
swearing at neighbors.                                     
                                                    
 the apartment, unlike Lelikovskaya, was very
cozy.   One room with enough
furniture, with a TV, which, as it turned out,
I replaced Lekha's computer here. after sitting with the Diver for a short time and
After talking, we began to think that it was time to go home.
but he stubbornly advised us not to rush, like to go
to prof 2o minutes (as it turned out later to go to prof
it took a whole hour ;))). after sitting like this
until almost 12 at night, we still decided to go. Divers
We talked about coming with us.                               
                                                    
 so the four of us fell out of
divers' entrance, along the way the guys stocked up
beer, and we boldly went home.                      
                                                    
 On the road we walked in twos. Me and Cyril walked ahead and
talked about music, in particular about ours,
discussed some problems of modern music.
there was also talk aboutJapanese language. ;)) Cyril
he explained his grammar to me for a long, long time. ;)         
                                                    
 Prof and Deaver, walking behind, discussed problems
graphics and design, they were vigorously arguing about something, so
that the prof managed to break an almost full bottle of
drinking beer, and even splashing the diver's shirt with beer
shoe, for which he cursed Comrade Lelik for a long time.   
                                                    
about ten minutes walk from Profovsky
at home, Cyril’s mother called Lelik and asked where
he is located. Prof was drunk and said everything frankly,
What's wrong with us, far from home. In general, mother
told Cyril to go home (otherwise she
worries). we stopped and said goodbye.         
                                                    
 We parted somewhere in oo:cho, Diver went
to accompany Cyril home, and I went to spend the night at
prof. by this time the legs were already falling off, because... at
I had pain in one leg and the other one the day before
I turned around, so that I was almost at the prof’s house.
jumped. =)                                          
                                                    
at about ten to one we entered the very
scenic and extreme apartmentmodernity -
Prof's blat-hate ;).  first of all, the professional set
cooking dumplings, we undressed and sat down to talk.
talked about a lot and even more than a lot. Scene -
Spectrum - Prof's life - the history of its appearance
on Speck - Perm stage life and so on. prof
turned out to be a very interesting conversationalist, so in
During the conversation, I didn’t even notice how three struck
o'clock in the morning.  I decided to go to bed, because... at 1 o'clock in the morning
I already had to go on business again and I couldn’t
was destined to return.                             
                                                    
I went to sleep on the “stage” bed ;), on which
Cj sleeps all the time when he spends the night with the prof. like this
Thus, I became fully involved in the Perm scene.      
                                                    
 I fell asleep and slept soundly until 8:5. A little more
I lay around, got up, and went to wash myself.  prof to this
By this time he had already gotten up and was actively working in the kitchen.
After washing my face, I ate and talked with Prof.
Prof gave me two photos of Persian sceners, where
Cyril was absent, but everyone else was. These photos
still lie on my shelf as an eternal memory
about the Perm stage.                                   
                                                    
the time has come to say goodbye. I packed my things, we
exchanged our last mutual wishes and I
left...                                             
                                                    
 In conclusion, I would like to say that Spectrum and
Spectrumists are generally such a fun thing,
that there is not the slightest desire to give it all up. A
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