Saturday, December 29, 2012

Pelagia present "Siberian drive"

The new program of "Pelagia", made with folk theater from Chita "Baikal", "Siberian drive." Is Music "Pelagia" - this other music. Not castrated in conservatoires teachings. Spontaneous zvukosila grows out of the ground, out of the river and the forest, of the person. Song without thinking about the fee, but simply from the fact that it is impossible to not sing. Clear to anyone who ever after hot night singing in the shower is something happy, life-affirming. The "Pelagia" Siberians from "Transbaikalia" not sing the notes, because even thought Mozart musical canons game beads, fun for the mind. Well, try to note the smell. Or bitten the memory of apple. Or creaking floor in a wooden house. It does not have mathematics octaves and thirds, need it squeaks, sighs, rustles and whistles - the sounds and rhythms of the human voice. This music is the subcortex everyone sang lullabies and fed porridge sewn. They do not depend on the staff and not the words namychat. Therefore, a normal music is talking - loudly. Wind and say - sing. The Pelagia with Siberians - sing like the wind, the stars, the rain in the garden. All people aged sang her most intimate, but suddenly opened: at all times, and in the deserts and in the ice all singing about the same. Simple. Hundreds of thousands of years until the primer not napridumali led mankind songs misery and happiness diary. Were married - sang. Harvest was gathered in the war - also sang. Then the brave hear fight five generations, heads nodded. Sung a lot of love, but how? .. Passionate about the terrible, hopeless - yes all. Sometimes - even answer. Today is the world of Mushi. Incredibly popular course. Wise Cesar Evora, shooting Goran Bregovic, dry as a desert Salif Keita grustnoglazaya Marisa ... It is the world of Mushi. In this whirlwind zveznoy has two names by which the world knows, Russia - Pelagia and Transbaikalia. Two teams, one of which Russia itself knows as little as they. March 13, the Moscow Art Theatre. Bitter, 19:00 o `clock.

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