Steadfast tin soldier.

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GROUP "OLOVYANI SOLDIERS"
One of the first vicious groups that conquered the Russian fate.
For example, in the 60s and 70s, Moscow held a leading position in the popularity rating of Russian groups in Moscow.
The group was created in 1967 by MEI students Sergiy Kharitonov - guitar, vocals;
Yuriy Lashkaryov - bass;
and MIFI student Viktor Gusev – drums.
That one was called "Behemoth". And between the rows it read in English: Hippopotamus.“The Gathering of Mr. McKinley”, “Potato” and the television film “People - People”.
In the 70s, "Soldiers" wrote music until various productions of the Moscow Drama Theater.
A.S. Pushkin, Tyumen Lyalok Theater, Rostov Youth Theater.
In 1978, keyboardist Andriy Radishchev and sound engineer Vl. appeared in the ensemble.
Shuster.
In 1979, the rock opera “Tin Soldiers”, which gave tribute to the latest fashion, recorded the rock opera “Storm”.
1980 Rock worked on music until the performance of “The Snow Queen” at the MDU student theater.
Ale in 1982, the group was incomprehensibly for themselves, but for those who were absent, they began to sleep.

Only Andriy Gorin continued to take up music while writing for cinema.
Others dedicated themselves to civil professions.
In 1993, however, the “Tin Soldiers” turned out happily, and it seemed that they had already sunk into darkness.
4 rubles of this rock stink gave the first after more than a 10-day break, a concert at the Moscow rock club “Sexton-FoZD”.
Having heard and pleased with their open, without hesitation sound, everyone had forgotten that such a sound existed.
In addition, it turned out that many songs were painfully familiar to those who, through their youth, were almost “Soldiers” in the 60s and into the early 70s.
This concert was followed by yet another.
After the colossal success of this turn, musicians rewrote their old songs and released them on CD.
It must be said that, despite most of the remakes, this recording accurately matched the old sound of the ensemble.
Today's crowd continues to delight the public with its performances, even infrequently.

Along with his performances in “Soldiers,” Andriy Gorin, as before, is working on music for cinema, his remaining treasure is experiments with great forms.

There were twenty-five tin soldiers, maternal brothers - an old tin spoon, a towel on the shoulder, a straight head, a red and blue uniform - well, what a lot of soldiers!

The first words they smelled when they opened their little box were: “Oh, tin soldiers!”

The little boy, who was given tin soldiers on his birthday, cried out and danced in the valley.

And he immediately began to place them on the table.

All the soldiers were the same, except for one, who shared the same leg.

It struck twelve.

Click!

- The snuff box broke.

There was no tutyun there, but a small black troll sitting there;

The snuff box is in focus!

“Tin soldier,” said the troll, “there’s nothing for you to look at!”

The Tin Soldier doesn't feel anything like that.

- Well, cut it!

- Saying the troll.

The French children stood up and put the tin soldier on the window.

The rapt - whether it's a troll's mercy, or a stretch - it ended quickly, and our soldier flew head down from the third one on top - just as his ears began to whistle!

Khvilina - and he was already standing on the Brukivka mountain with his foot: his head in a helmet and a towel got stuck between the stones of the Brookivka.

The boy and the maid immediately ran out to find the soldier, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not find the soldier;

The stinks hardly stepped on anyone and did not mark him.

Shout out to him: I'm here!

- stink, of course, they would have known right away if he was shouting obscenely in the street, even if he was wearing a uniform!

Having started to scribble on the board;

stronger, stronger, she rushed angrily.

When it cleared up again, two street lads arrived.

- Marvel!

As if the soldier was carrying everything away, it was impossible to stop.

Choven hit the bottom with a soldier;

The poor woman trimmed herself, as before, steadfastly and without blinking an eye.

Choven spun... Once, twice - filled with water to the brim and began to drown.

The Tin Soldier is up to his neck in water;

more... the water covered his head!

Here he thought about his beauty: don’t bother her anymore.

The woohoo sounded:

Forward pragna, O warrior,

The Steadfast Tin Soldier is a work by H. H. Andersen, famous throughout the world and loved by hundreds of children.

Someone tells about a tin soldier, who didn’t have a tin of tin on him, and became one-legged.

This did not fool you into being a miraculous warrior.

When the boys presented a box of tin soldiers, they placed them on the table.

Here the one-legged soldier swayed the miraculous paper dancer, and spent the whole hour marveling at her, and over there.

This was not worthy of the evil troll, and calling on the soldier meant harm.

How the story ended, learn together with the child from the fairy tales about khannya, good and evil, perseverance and faith in power.

Once upon a time there were twenty-five tin soldiers in the world, all these brothers were born from an old tin spoon.

The rubble is on your shoulders, you can marvel right in front of you, and what a marvelous uniform it is - red and blue!

The evening of all the other tin soldiers, except for one, was placed in a box, and the people in the house went to bed.
And the toys themselves began to play - at the guests, at the war, and at the ball.

The tin soldiers burst into the box - they also wanted to lose money - but they could not lift the lid.

Luskunchik tossed around, the stylus danced across the floor.

There was such a noise and noise that the canary jumped up and started whistling, and not just, but head over heels!

Only the tin soldier and the dancer did not destroy the place.

Vaughn, as before, stood on one toe, with her arms stretched forward, and Vaughn bravely stood on her one toe and did not take her eyes off her.

The axis struck twelve, and click!

— the lid of the snuffbox jumped up, only to see in it not a Tyutyun, but a small black troll.

The snuff box was in focus.

“Tin soldier,” said the troll, “don’t be surprised when you don’t need it!”
Alas, the tin soldier is gone, he doesn’t feel anything.

- Well, get your hair cut, it’ll get early!
- Saying the troll.

- Passport?

- Vaughn said.

- Show me your passport!
Ale the tin soldier, putting water in his mouth and squeezing his towel just as tightly.

The ship was carried forward and forward, and the water squinted behind it.
Uh!

How she gnashed her teeth, how she shouted to the cods and straws that were pouring in front of her:
- Try yoga!

Try it!

Vіn without paying the fee!

He is without a passport!

But the current became stronger and stronger, and the tin soldier was already swinging ahead of the light, like a raptor, making such a noise that it would make any brave man angry.

You will know that at the end of the town the drainage ditch flowed into the great canal.

One of the little ones ransacked the tin soldier and gurgled in the wood, although the soldier did not blame him for anything.

This, of course, appeased the troll who was sitting at the tobacconist.


The tin soldier stood at the halfway point, suffocating the thirsty heat, but not knowing whether it was fire or love.

Farba left him completely, no one could say why - the price and grief.

You marveled at the little dancer, there at the new one, and you realized that the dancer, just like before, was trimming steadfastly, not letting go of the towel from her hands.

With a bang, the doors to the room opened, the wind blew through the dancer, and the stench, like a sylph, fluttered straight into the rough space up to the tin soldier, burned away at once - and there was no more of them.

And the tin soldier, standing by his chest, and his chest, raking in the ash, took the place of the tin soldier's heart.

And the dancer lost only her sparkle, and she was burnt and black, we’re talking about it.

There were twenty-five tin soldiers in the world.

All the blues were of the same mother - an old tin spoon - and, therefore, the stench was one of the same brothers.

Everything was miraculous, and the most beautiful was the master’s palace, which stood on the threshold, near the wide doors.

It was also made from cardboard;

She was wearing a shawl made of thin cambric, on her shoulders was a black scarf, and on her breasts was a glittering brooch, as big as her hairdresser’s head, and with the same headdress.

The beauty stood on one leg, stretching out her offending arms forward - perhaps she was a dancer.

She lifted her other little leg so high that our tin soldier was right out of the air, so beautiful he was as one-legged as he himself.

“Axis, give me such a squad!

- the tin soldier thought.

- That’s just a few, perhaps, an honorable family.

He seems to be alive in some wonderful palace!.. And my house is just a box, and there’s not a whole company of us crammed in there - twenty-five soldiers.

No, there’s no place for her!

Ale still doesn’t care about getting to know her...”

And the soldier sat down behind the snuffbox that stood on the table.

She miraculously performed a charming dancer who stood on one leg for the entire hour and never got kidnapped!

Late in the evening, all the tin soldiers, except for the one-legged one - which they could not recognize - were put in a box, and all the people went to bed.

And when it became completely quiet in the house, the toys themselves began to play: first with the guests, then with the war, and finally they ruled the ball.

And raptom - whether it was after the troll, or whether it was just a stretch, who knows?

- and then it all happened, and the one-legged soldier flew from the third one upside down, so that his ears began to whistle.

I suffered through fear!

The crisis has not passed - and he has already been wiped from the ground with his foot, and his torn head in the helmet is stuck between the brooks.

The boy and the maid immediately ran over the top to find the soldier.

No matter how much they marveled at the stench on all sides, no matter how much they rushed across the ground, they never knew.

One time the stench didn’t step on the soldier, and then they walked past without noticing him.

Zvichaino, the yakbi soldier shouted: “I’m here!”

- They should have known right away.

Ale vin vіn vіdvіvіv vіdіv obscene shouting in the street - і vіn wearing a uniform and іvіd soldiers, іn pewter.

The boy and the maid went back to the booths.

And here, rushing through the planks, that one!

Spravzhnya is angry!

On the street, wide curtains appeared and water jets began to flow.

And when they finally finished, two street lads came running to where the tin soldier was washing between the stones.

“Wonder,” said one of them.

- So, no, this is a tin soldier!.. Let's take him to the voyage!

And they collected the stinks from an old newspaper box, put him in a new tin soldier, and lowered him into a ditch.

"I'm lying!"

- the soldier thought.

But here I felt such a rumble and rumble that no matter how brave he would be, he would be frozen in fear.

Just think: behind the bridge the water was falling down noisily - just a wide, turbulent canal!

The tin soldier, like the tide of a small paper boat, was threatened by the same danger as us, as if we were being carried to the right great waterfall.

It was already impossible to stop.

Choven with a tin soldier washed away near the great canal.

The pine needles tossed and gurgled, now up and down, like a soldier, as before, standing tall and never blinking an eye.

And the raft of water spun around in place, scooping up water on the starboard side, then on the left, then on the right side again, and immediately filled with water to the brim.

The soldier's axle is already waist-deep in the water, the axle is already up to his throat... And when the water has covered his head.

As he sunk to the bottom, he thought madly about his beauty.

Don't be too cute a dancer!

Ale here, having remembered the old soldier’s song:

Go forward, go ahead!

Glory awaits you behind the throne!

and preparing with the honor to avoid death in the terrible abyss.

Prote has become completely different.

Don't worry about the stars, a big fish jumped out of the water and Mitya hit the soldier with a towel.

Oh, how dark and cramped it was in the fish bowl, darker below the bridge, darker below the box!

The Tin Soldier became so furious that the tears of Tin did not flow from his ice eyes, but he suddenly realized that the soldiers’ tears would not cease.

Without blinking, marveling at the dancer, the dancer marveled at him, and mumbled offendedly.

Rampantly, one of the boys - the youngest - scooped up the tin soldier and, for no other reason, threw him straight into the rough.

Perhaps, the evil troll learned this from a snuffbox.

The wood was burning brightly at the stove, and the tin soldier became terribly hot.

You felt that everything was burning - either like a fire or like a fire - without even knowing.

Farba flowed out of his guise, completely shed - perhaps as a result of embarrassment, or perhaps because she had been in the boat of a fish.

Alya stood straight, clutching her shirt tightly and not taking her eyes off the beautiful dancer.

And the dancer marveled at him.

And the soldier realized that he was dancing...

Farba left him completely, no one could say why - the price and grief.

You marveled at the little dancer, there at the new one, and you realized that the dancer, just like before, was trimming steadfastly, not letting go of the towel from her hands.

With a bang, the doors to the room opened, the wind blew through the dancer, and the stench, like a sylph, fluttered straight into the rough space up to the tin soldier, burned away at once - and there was no more of them.

And the tin soldier, standing by his chest, and his chest, raking in the ash, took the place of the tin soldier's heart.

These huge doors to the room swung open, a dripping wind swept up the miraculous dancer, and the stench, like a snowstorm, fluttered into the rough space right up to the tin soldier.

Half of me burned, she burned, and that’s it. Here the tin soldier completely melted.

The next day, the maid began to scrape the ash from the stove and found a small pile of tin, which I touched on the heart, and it was burnt, black, like a vugilla, and a brooch.
All that was lost was the steadfast tin soldier and the beautiful dancer.
Toy story: the tin soldier.

“There were twenty-five tin soldiers in the world. They were all blue from the same mother - an old tin spoon - and, therefore, they were like brothers. , red uniform, blue collars, shining tails... Well, in a word, it’s amazing what kind of soldiers they are!
Figurine, vikonana V.M.
We will need to obtain information from Danish collectors.

G.H.

Andersen.

"The Steady Tin Soldier"

Of course, before the toy soldiers, they can probably be secured with some stretch.

U Ancient Greece And in Rome for a long time they knew dead soldiers.

U From stone, wood, bronze. national museum

England preserves figurines of Roman legionnaires dating back to the third centuries of our era.
Igrashkov's chariot with 2 horses (wood, bronze),
Ancient Rome, 1-2 Art.

British muse

In the middle ages, soldiers were made from wood and threads of gold - to teach the royal children the mystique of battles.

The children started out, and the adults started collecting.

The active collection of such figurines dates back to the 14th century.

Most European monarchs paid tribute to this burial.

Back in 1516, Master Hans Burgmayer prepared for Emperor Maximilian I figurines of mounted figures who took part in the tournament.

There is a collection of 300 soldiers, donated by Marie de Medici to her son, the future Louis XIII.
Marie Boulanger.

Little Louis 13 plays with his father and brother at the Battle of Hebrews.Paris. Louvre.But the greatest war was undoubtedly that of Louis XIV, whose army, made of cardboard, consisted of 20 squadrons and 10 battalions.

In 1650, the sculptor Chassel and goldsmith Master Malen created a new army for the new army - they cut down (in 1688 the stench was melted down).

British Royal Cannon Artillery Army Museum, Paris The Netherlands fought for their independence against the army of the Spanish Crown.

At that time, Spain was the richest and strongest power in Europe.

Practically no one doubted that the thousands of professional Spanish army would simply destroy the militia of a small country.


It took less time to eat.

Around this time two people met: Moritz of Orange and his brother William of Orange.

The stench began to smell in the face of the Dutch army.

But the army still needed to be created.

What kind of booty does that look like?

The brothers took figurines of soldiers and, with their help, began to model them on the table of several military units.

The Russian Emperor Petro I, of course, was never alive to this burial: he had a large collection of miniature artillery with tin artillerymen.

Welcome to the collection of soldiers of the Russian Emperor Peter III.

She had no more than simple figures made of wood, wax, lead, and her name was sealed with cucumber powder.

The sovereign evildoer swung at them himself - the palatovsky squint, who was given an ostentatious punishment.

Moreover, the previous collection included mechanical figurines of Saxon robots.

Suchasniki wrote that the emperor had a special office, the police force of which was manned by countless soldiers.

And on the table there is a toy fort, depicting battles and watch parades. Pavel the First brought soldiers, then. Imported.

And the firing axis and models of military ships were worked on by the Russian masters.

“The little Romanovs had their own joys.

Golovna is in love with the soldiers.

They were very rich: tin, porcelain, wood... They were harmati.

There were fortifications... As soon as Mikola Pavlovich got up early, he immediately took up Mikhail Pavlovich’s games. The stench was strong enough to smell like tin soldiers; During the winter, they were placed on tables near the rooms, and during the summer they were played by these soldiers in the garden, there were redoubts, forts and attacked them.

There are also soldiers, tin and tin, they have a whole arsenal of other toys that remind us of military life: towels, halberds, grenadier caps, wooden horses, drums, pipes, charging boxes, etc.

G.I. Chulkov "Psychological portraits"

In 1854, Emperor Nikola I ordered Wilhelm Heinrichsen, the son of the founder of the leading Nuremberg firm, to prepare figures of soldiers of the Russian Imperial Guard.

During excavations in the Rhine River, a large number of flat figurines dating back to 12 centuries were discovered, which were used as amulets.

This gave German craftsmen the idea of ​​producing a series of small tin items from animals and villagers.

Unsurprisingly, the demand for such toys has increased. It gave birth to a proposition, and the creation of “men” began.

Galmuvala on the right is subject to the law, and in 1578 the Nuremberg Council of Guilds secured the right to produce tin figures as children's toys.

18th century... A new hour with new toys. Regular armies were created. The idea of ​​​​creating a “regular” army of tin soldiers was simply floating around in the wind. . In addition, there was another reason that explains the current boom in the popularity of new games for

lads

The forefather of the tin metallurgical industry is considered to be Johann Gottfried Hilpert, the son of the tin master from Coburg.

On the right, Hilpert originated from Nuremberg, and until the 70s of the 18th century, he created a massive production of flat tin figurines.

Initially, there were theatrical characters, our own creatures, and, at random, miniature copies of German soldiers.

This was a tribute to the people's memory about the miraculous victories of the army of Frederick the Great.

Then tin models of warriors from other countries, especially France and Russia, appear.

The first commercial volumetric models were created by the French at the end of the 18th century, and the light market was established here, naturally, by the Germans with their expansion of production and traditions of making military products Tur.

All parts of Europe and America were “conquered” by soldiers founded in 1870. Gustav Heyde company. These voluminous figures had heads that changed, with significant ammunition, and took on different positions. Views after the 1st World War, Heyde's catalog presented to fans about 1000 different sets of soldiers.

One of these sets, for example, consists of 40 infantry warriors from 4 different units. Replacement of the head, preparation of uniforms in different colors - and in the hands of the hunter there will practically be any army! The production of these monstrous soldiers continued right up to 1945, when the factory of toy soldiers of Gustav Heyde perished in the middle of the 2nd World War near the city of Dresden.

massive bombardment

Allied aircraft!

The form was lost, the archives, and the tin soldiers were no longer in the collections.
Convinced collectors will be able to guess the exact hours when Heide's three-dimensional miniature could easily be purchased in a store.

A. Tolstoy "The Childhood of Mikiti"

Andriy Bily, Oleksandr Benois, Dmitro Likhachov, B. Piotrovsky... This is far from latest list Russian tin soldiers.

What does Lydia Ivanova write in “The Book about the Father”: “It seems that when we grew up with me, Bily Vydkriv, that I should not play as a soldier. This led him into capture. empty room , where the rings hung for my gymnastics, where I played the violin and where the empty table stood for a long time... This table became our kingdom... We brought whole armies of different soldiers, of different nations and clans ів війск - infantry, artillery, cavalry.

A fortress had now been created: mine from one side of the table, from the other, there were battles in which we were shooting at the enemy’s army with peas from the mini-students... This burial in Bilyo was going to last for a long time.

to St. Petersburg." Alexander Benois gave preference to the voluminous soldiers: “I have a particular passion for tin soldiers to those varieties that were more expensive and belonged to the aristocracy among the other population of my boxes. These were the “round” ones, the rounded soldiers stink... were sold in boxes, in which all sorts of other things were placed: basting sheets that could be arranged, frames on ears, etc. Before speaking, the rules of gambling among the soldiers were explained no less than by G. Wells. The axis of the revelation of the ruler of one of the largest collections of tin soldierscandidatehistorical sciences , scientific university of the State Hermitage, battles, great history.

And for grown-up soldiers, they represent the era, the life of marriage, the growth of its development, life, culture, and traditions. Tin miniatures were produced in many countries, and the process of widespread cultural collecting began with the German company Heinrichsen, which was founded in 1839 near the town of Nuremberg. These soldiers are called Nuremberg soldiers. The Heinrichsen company exhibited its soldiers at the World Exhibition in 1882 and took away a gold medal for them.

From this moment all great collections begin. international competition in Nimechchyna.

Before speaking, saving the soldier is not easy on the right.

Yoma is threatened by... "tin plague." At temperatures below 13.2 ° C, there is an increase in the fed pure tin by 25.6%, and it spontaneously transforms into another phase - tin sulfur (α-Sn), in the crystalline lattice of which atoms dissolve less strongly. One modification is transformed into something different, so that the temperature is lower

dovkilla

. At −33 °C the liquidity of the mixture is at its maximum. The tin cracks and turns into powder.

Moreover, the grinding of gray and white tin leads to “contamination” of the rest.

The totality of these phenomena is called the “tin plague.”

And this was the pure truth.

His elder brother and friends had soldiers like these.

Heavy, vagomi, such stinks were grim, when they were served on the table, that they were chewing from the mushy, that they wanted to rob the guest.

And already this gurket has seen them from low other toys.

The stench was not malovny, not a little varied and ornate in shape, the stench was combative, like soldiers from films about the war.

You could trust them.

"Then thematic sets appeared. They were produced by the Donetsk factory. Their products were specially crafted. Along with the same cowboys and Indians appeared pirates, Vikings, legionnaires, and Egyptians. There weren’t many such toys, and that’s why they stank. Valuable packages of soldiers in a total of 50 copies included all the figures that can be used with the help of mysticism. And the “stream” figures were formed “roughly”, quickly revealing them. singly, then tell a story from Vinyl: the mystical rank of the Indians set was revealed not only by these figures, but by the eighth, wounded by an arrow, the Indians, after a bit, received from the set for their outstanding naturalism . , the toy was sold for 25 copies per The price is half the set. Very rare Indian..."

And then gum and plastic came to replace tin alloys.

And among them are monsters, Terminators and other Batmans. Bright, red, numerous, marked.

“Although all the stench was still ameliorated by the “suvorous charm” of the tin soldier.”