"Among the filmmakers I've never seen a man so helpless and silent. And studio felt it being a different breed. And growled at him, baring his teeth, and if you do not bite, only because he did not otlaivalsya. A modest, quiet, not quite filling up his brown suit, a wide, short and skinny - he appeared and meekly listened to, acquainted with the results. In silence. Did not object. During the congress I met him suddenly in the restaurant "Moscow". He sat there, awkward, skinny, with the shoulders of a single species with a flat chest - another terribly incomplete, with the face of Jack - but I'm glad to see him. All the awkwardness he wore the imprint of decency ".
Remembering" The Dagger "- a great classic, where the suspense and light and shadow that level, that unless the shoulder Hitchcock, but maybe not. What people did the Soviet cinema, what kind of people! Live classics. And as simple and complicated, however, lived, like everyone else, but that it did. Masterpieces of doing. From what has been.
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