Tolstonogovo biography


Zhelt V. He was only a theater! Igor Zolotusky, writer. George Tovstonogov is called the collector of Russian theater culture. Under his leadership, the Great Academic Drama Theater has become a kind of standard for the synthesis of directorial and acting. For many years, in creative and human proximity with Georgy Alexandrovich was the creator and artistic director of the Russian Antreprise theater named after Andrei Mironov ”Rudolf Furmanov.

We publish, with significant reductions, unfortunately I had to put this anniversary. I came up with the whole evening. But Goga does not feel well. And suddenly, absolutely unexpected for me and Belinsky - A. Belinsky, director. And they decided on the day of the theater’s anniversary to play the performance “At the bottom”. Tovstonogov entered the stage before the performance.

There is great architecture, there is simply good architecture. But in this theater, when I came here thirty-three years ago, I felt something magical, I would say something special. Here, in the bustle of the festive “Masquerade”, Mikhail Chekhov was worried and joked, Alexander Blok spoke here before the performance and talked with the Red Army men, and a banquet was nervous at the Blopa premiere at the Blopa premiere.

I came up with a large Lavrov program transmitting a microphone. Everything in it is interconnected, everything follows one of the other. Today we recall the distant past of our theater, its organizers. But the main event for us living today is the appearance of Tovstonogov in the BDT. While Lavrov spoke, the noise at the tables blocked his words, I had to recover the microphone.

It became heard better. An amazing collector of talents. For thirty -three years we passed together. During this time, there were many different things, there were many, but we have been together all this time.

Tolstonogovo biography

We were faithful to our theater, faithful to our leader. It seems to me that Georgy Alexandrovich set an example of genuine leadership. By the way, not only in art. The leader of genuine, and not artificially supported, as we know, often happens in the history of theatrical affairs. Tovstonogov is a genuine leader who donated his life, health, time, and energy, devoting all this to only one.

He did not do anything else thirty -three years old. This is the only thing he served. And here, everyone jumped up from their places and, raising their hands, applauded, applauded, applauded! He sometimes swallows consonants so gently. He answered the kisses, the glasses extended to him and drank a little Valya himself had long been waiting for a big role, it was very important for her to play Claire Claire.

The day before, I spent the whole evening with Natelya Aleksandrovna and Evgeny Alekseevich. Georgy Aleksandrovich whispered to me that the day after tomorrow the birthday of Dodo, the family nickname N. Tovstonogov came to his box to the third act we are talking about the play. The performance is probably good. But I rarely like something other than Tovstonogov.

Natela Alexandrovna went, whispered to us with Lesha A. Lebedev, the son of N. Tovstonogova and E. I persuaded him, he is in any. I went into the office of Basilashvili. Goga talked to him about the role, made some kind of clarification. The artistic council began. We went to the store, bought not small, but half a liter. Shimbarevich calls Irina Shimbarevich, assistant G.

Goga did not wait for you and left. He asked to call, he needs to buy something for Nutel. I’m calling home Naetel and Lebedev to say - let Georgy Alexandrovich not be nervous, I will now drive up to his house. The housekeeper Nadia, who helps Naelel and once a week comes to help me. In my opinion, he is bad. We call the Sverdlovsk hospital. Sverdlovka doctors left for Marse Field.

My God! He got behind the wheel and did not reach the house for very little, on the Marse Field, at the Suvorov monument, stood in the red light, it became bad. Basik and I rushed directly to Nales. A lot of people have already gathered in the living room. Natela is lamented that I was not next to Georgy Alexandrovich. Maybe I would guess to give him nitroglycerin.

I am silent, but I think that if I were nearby, now it would be even harder for me. I might not have guessed George Alexandrovich yesterday. Actually, this phrase alone is already enough, you can no longer write anything. In the morning, a funeral service in the Transfiguration Cathedral. There are a lot of people. There are so many cameras that it seems to me more than burning candles.

True, no one climbed with cameras. But all the stairs in the church leading to the second floor were sucked by journalists. Sandrik A. Tovstonogov, the son of G. Poor Natela Alexandrovna, poor Dodo, small, fragile, in a black handkerchief, she cried all the funerals silently. Gogi's face is calm, but not strict, as it sometimes happens after death, it is only unusual to see him without glasses.

He peered into expensive features to remember him forever. There are a lot of people, they do not interfere, but could not get rid of the feeling that for someone this is another performance of Tovstonogov. And it hurt this. About forty minutes later, this feeling disappeared. Everyone rallied in grief. The funeral service is over.They began to clean the flowers. The coffin was carried out by a navigator, I walked next to Yuri Stoyanov, near the head of George Alexandrovich.

Then the memorial service in the BD T .. The Strjelchik went out, was silent for a long time, then he finally coped with himself. What are the words here! The feeling of bitter orphanage does not leave. The hall with a bit, all the tiers are filled with people, and the people are all going and go. They go with strokes, with bags, with flowers, spectators of many generations.

There was completely some kind of grave old woman with a key, barely climbed onto the stage, went next to me, for some reason I remembered it-in a white scarf and a white bag, in some brown painted katsaveik. Where did she come from, obviously not the theater, the impression that she came to bow to the king. Suddenly there are many men, usually there are more women, they are not embarrassed by emotions.

At first he stood with Yura Solovy, shot something on the camera, then waved his hand at it, could not and did not want to. Saw Volodin A.