Published collection of poems in magazine "Yunost".
In 1960 was under investigations due to financial operations
but was not convicted due to lack of evidence.
In 1963 was convicted of implicity in armed robbery of cashier.
During imprisonment treated himself disciplined, took part in amateur performances.
From 1970 till 1980 as a witness and defendant was involved
in 12 cases connected with organised crime
including underground production of chandeliers "Cascade"
and case of trade-house "Ocean". Was not convicted.
Krymov A.V. planned more than 40 huge organised crimes and affairs
incuring losses of more than 100 000 000 rubles.
He organised underground manufacturing, provided it with cover,
organised illegal trade of production, coordinated various criminal gangs.
Krymov A.V. received up to 25% of illegal income
of his businesses, based in 23 cities of USSR.
How did you get insidee enclosure?
Get way from here!
Don't be sad, Shar,
we'll go to prison now.
Send the automobile.
Any automobile,
you can send car, we're only three here.
I'm waiting.
You can come out now.
- Should i pick up?
- Go on.
Mom,
yes, it's me.
What's with my voice?
Nothing, i'm wheezing. Wheezing.
There's still fierce cold
and monstrous draught.
Yes. Mom.
I've said already
that i'm not a child anymore.
I understand,
understand.
Bye.
- Can i sit down?
- Sit.
- May i put on the tape?
- The tape?
Well, put it on.
- I, porbably, should get dressed.
- Oh, yes, excuse me, do it please. Help her.
- Let's go.
Take your shirt off.
You can come now.
- What clothes will you be taking?
- Sweater,
also trousers,
and there's, see, coat.
Follow me.
- Perhaps, cup should be washed?
- Wash it.
But this is not the end of the story.
It would be unfair not to tell
what happened later.
Anyway, everything just begins.
Come here. It seems,
i've made the agreements.
See here, paragraph #2:
engaging is not allowed without
certificate from ZHEK
and diploma about higher
and secondary musical education.
- Do you have such?
- No.
- What exactly is your job [now]?
- Stoker in boiler house.
That's not importantwhat his job is.
He's a musician, natural born musician.
- Well, ok, but certificate from ZHEK?
- No.
But where do you live,
where is your registered residence?
- I live nowhere.
- He's a poet, he lives in the wide world.
Yes, boys, you, of course,
make use of desperate
situation of restaurant's administration
Someone, for sure, must work in the band
Alright, go to the hall,
i'll be there in a moment
and listen to what musician you are.
Yes, here, part three,
paragraph three, section B.
Duties of band members:
to perform in only
affirmed uniform for each collective,
to go on stage in order
indicated by superior,
to follow qualitative
and moderate sound of instruments,
to attend activities increasing ideologicly
theoretical professional level.
It's forbidden: to leave
stage by one's own will regardelss
of any reasons except medical,
to walk in restaruant halls...
Green glass instead of warmth,
Smoke instead of fire
Day teared out of calendar.
Red sun is burning down to ashes
Day is burning with it
Shadow falls on dusty city
Changes! that's what our hearts are demanding.
Changes! that's what our eyes are demanding.
In our laughter and our tears and pulsating of our veins -
changes!
We are waiting for changes.
Electrical light continues our day
and match-box is empty.
Gas in the kitchen burns with blue light.
Cigarettes in hands, tea on the table
This scheme is simple.
There's nothing anymore and everything is within us.
Changes! that's what our hearts are demanding.
Changes! that's what our eyes are demanding.
In our laughter and our tears and pulsating of our veins -
changes!
We are waiting for changes.
We can't boast with wise eyes
and smart gestures of hands.
We don't need all this to understand each other.
Cigarettes in hands, tea on the table
Circle closes