He lived in Biryulyovo

The process of destruction of personality, in my opinion, began in the dashing 90s. At that time, from the usual harsh Soviet reality, we practically jumped into an ideological and consumer paradise. In the post -Soviet time, the value row was sharply replaced. No one else wanted to go into space, in pioneers and engineers. Dreamed only of money. They wanted to go to America. They wanted Mercedes. This does not mean that the money was not needed before — they just were not a super. Soviet people thought about the family (were afraid of divorces), about education (scared of its absence) and even about national culture (as if not to disgrace before foreigners). There was nothing special in the fact that in our equalization to the states we took as a basis the traditional Hollywood fate. Simple scenario: born in a poor family, earned, got rich. As always, it turned out in our own way: he lived in Biryulyovo-got rich-moved to Rublevka. With democracy, after all, everyone can become a millionaire.