Purely subjective: an art critic, in places reminiscent of Pierce Brosnan of the old "Bondiana", his unexpected friend, reminiscent in places of not that singer Katya Lel of the time of promotion on TV, not that familiar poetess, ancient but still very much alive Mick Jager (the same, damn!) in the role of a devilishly crafty gallery
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Purely subjective: an art critic, in places reminiscent of Pierce Brosnan of the old "Bondiana", his unexpected friend, reminiscent in places of not that singer Katya Lel of the time of promotion on TV, not that familiar poetess, ancient but still very much alive Mick Jager (the same, damn!) in the role of a devilishly crafty gallery player, and Donald Sutherland, who is well aged, but therefore convincing in the role of a genius eccent artist... Place these figures on the field of a good script for the book and enjoy the game, which will lead you to a rather nervous denouement, and, if you show a little more patience, to the heartbreaking code in the household interior of “deep” America.
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