The story of the singer Jasmine. Good news: singer Jasmine gave birth to her third child

Honored Artist of Dagestan (2009).

Since the start musical career Jasmine has released 9 studio albums.

Biography

Jasmine recorded 9 solo albums, performed 3 times at the State Central Concert Hall “Russia” with solo concerts (“I’ll rewrite love”, March; “100% love”, October; “Yes!”, March) and 1 time at the State Kremlin Palace with a solo concert “The Other Me”, October 2014 (organized by Swedish director Mike Adelica). The solo concert “100% Love” was organized by Alla Pugacheva.

The singer often went on tour to the USA, Israel, Spain, Canada, Kazakhstan, Latvia, Belarus, Azerbaijan, Turkey, Germany, Ukraine and other countries. In January-February 2005, Jasmine gave a series of concerts in Russian cities with the “Yes!” program.

As of May 2015, Jasmine has released 9 albums. Besides:

She was the host of the “Wider Circle” program on the TVC channel.
She starred in the musical “Ali Baba and the 40 Thieves,” where she played one of the main roles (Ali Baba’s wife, Zeinab).
She starred in the Ukrainian musical “The Three Musketeers” (2005), playing a circus performer.
Since the end of 2007, she has participated in the “Two Stars” project on Channel One. The pair Yuri Galtsev - Jasmine took third place.
In 2008 she starred in the musical “Beauty Demands...”
On September 25, 2009, Jasmine was awarded the title of Honored Artist of the Republic of Dagestan.
On December 8, 2009, the presentation of Jasmine’s seventh album “Dream” took place on the 21st floor of the Lotte Plaza center, in KalinaBar. The album includes 12 compositions, all of them are already famous hits+ 3 video clips for the songs “Night”, “Guilty” and “Drink Love”.

2010 - present

After the release of the seventh album, in the spring of 2010, Jasmine released the first single “I Don’t Regret” for the eighth studio album"From love to love." Then he takes off music video for this composition, directed by Pavel Khudyakov. Video received positive reviews from the audience. For this composition, Jasmine received the “Song of the Year - 2010” award.

At the end of May 2011, a new song “Labu-Dabu” was released, and soon it entered the country’s charts. The composition became the third single for the album “From Love to Love”. For this song Jasmine received two awards: “20 best songs-2011" (according to the First Channel project "Red Star") and "Song of the Year - 2011".

Since May 2011, Jasmine began participating in programs on the Russian Music Box channel. At first she appeared on air as the presenter of the month in the TOP-10 program, and then began hosting the Junior Box program.

In the spring of 2012, Jasmine presented new song“The Road of Life,” which she sang with her daughter Margarita under her heart even before she was born.

In April 2012, the artist became the host of the “I am Mom” section in the “Health” program with Elena Malysheva on Channel One, and also kept her blog on the website of the “Health” program.

At the end of May 2012, Jasmine released her fourth single, “From Love to Love.” The song eventually becomes the title track for the album of the same name. At the end of the year, Jasmine became the winner of the Golden Gramophone and Song of the Year 2012 awards for this composition.

In November 2012, the performer released the song “Hands in Sleeves”, and then at the end of December she presented a music video for this composition. The clip is notable for the fact that it is presented in fashion video format. The video premiered on Jasmine’s YouTube channel, and in January 2013 on music TV channels.

In the spring of 2013, Jasmine released the fifth and final single "Twice" for the album "From Love to Love", and then a music video for this composition. It is noteworthy that the concept of the video formed the basis for the design of the album “From Love to Love.”

In the fall of 2013, the singer released the dance single “No, Don’t” together with DJ Leonid Rudenko, and in December 2013 a video for this composition was released, filmed in Israel.

In the summer of 2014, Jasmine released the single “Wedding Stories” - this is a Russian-language remake of a famous Moldavian composition, and then a video for this composition was released, filmed in Moldova.

In the fall of 2014, the album “ Eastern love", which included new compositions, as well as completely re-recorded songs different years with elements of oriental music.

Personal life

The first husband (from 1996 to 2006) - the owner of the Moscow restaurant "Eldorado" Vyacheslav Semenduev, invested significant efforts and funds for the entry of the aspiring singer into the world Russian show business. The marriage broke up in 2006 with a scandal covered in the press, Jasmine filed for divorce due to beatings. Second husband (since 2011) is Moldovan businessman and millionaire Ilan Shor (born 1987, Tel Aviv). Shor, who has Israeli citizenship, is the president of the Moldovan-Israeli center for foreign economic relations, medicine and training, the general director of the Dufremol company, which owns a chain of duty-free stores in Moldova; The businessman also has shares in the equity capital of the Chisinau airport and three banks. On June 14, 2015, Ilan Shor was elected mayor of the city of Orhei.

From her first marriage, Jasmine has a son, Mikhail (born 1997), from her second marriage, a daughter, Margarita (born, 2012) and a son, Miron (born, April 25, 2016).

Awards and titles

Jasmine is a nine-time winner of the Golden Gramophone Award (2000, 2001, 2003-2005, 2012-2015), as well as the Song of the Year (2000-2005, 2007-2015). For her long creative career, the singer received the following awards and titles:

- Ovation Award (wins in the categories: “Best Video Clip of the Year”, “Discovery of the Year”)
- Award “Stopudovy hit”
- “Song of the Year - Ukraine”
- Award “Stopudovy hit”
- Award “Stopudovy hit”
- MTV Russia Music Awards (win in the category: “Best Performer”)
- Honored Artist of the Republic of Dagestan
- “Mom of the Year” Award (win in the nomination: “The Most Refined Mom”)
- Award “20 best songs” (for the song “Labu-Dabu”)
- “Mom of the Year” Award (win in the nomination: “The Most Elegant Mother”)
- Honored Artist of the Russian Federation
- Silver Jug Award (winner in the Moscow Caucasus Stars nomination)

Creation

Albums

Year	Name	A comment
	"Long Days"	90,000 copies
	"I'll rewrite love"	270,000 copies
	"Puzzle"	310,000 copies
	"100% love"	80,000 copies. The lyrics for the song “Shalom” and the music for the song “Names in Heaven” were written by Jasmine.
	"Yes!"	650,000 copies. The music for the song “As Always” was written by Jasmine
	"You'll like it"	150,000 copies
	"Dream"	50,000 copies
	"From Love to Love"
	"Eastern Love"

Singles

- "It happens"
- “Snow was falling”
- "Summer day"
- "Long Days"
- “Leli-lyoli”
- “I’ll rewrite love”
- "You're in too much of a hurry"
- "Do not tell me"
- "You're far away"
- "Do not let me go"
- "Puzzle"
- “Mom’s Heart”
- "Cold"
- "Dolce Vita"
- "Yes!"
- "Most lovely"
- “A Drop of Summer”
- “Unravel Love”
- “How I need you”
- “Indian disco”
- "You'll like it"
- “Let’s declare peace between us”
- "Story"
- “Make a wish”
- “First Close”
- "Pain"
- “Deja Vu”
- “Drink love”
- “Eyelash”
- "Night "
- “Guilty”
- “I don’t regret it”
- "Hello, new love»
- "Labu-Dabu"
- "Can"
- "As in childhood"
- “From love to love”
- “Hands in sleeves”
- "Twice"
- “No, don’t”
- “Wedding stories”
- "Rains"
- "Addiction"
- "Heart"
- “Three dot dashes”

Charts

Year	Name	Airplay Detection TopHit 100	Moscow Airplay TopHit 100
2003	Dolce Vita	18	-
2003	Yes!	18	-
2004	Most lovely	6	-
2004	Most Favorite (remix)	49	-
2004	Drop of summer	3	-
2004	Unravel love	9	46
2004	Morning exercises	119	-
2005	How much I need you	13	17
2005	Indian disco	1	2
2005	You'll like it	3	4
2006	First close	10	17
2006	Make a wish	10	11
2007	Pain	46	64
2007	Deja vu	45	28
2007	Story	70	142
2007	For some reason (Dream)	66	59
2007	Diamonds	59	64
2008	Drink love	22	12
2008	Eyelash	32	18
2009	Night	33	35
2009	Let's be honest	189	-
2009	You are water, I am fire	80	40
2009	Guilty	27	43
2010	I have no regrets	46	61
2010	Hello new love	34	36
2010	Hello new love (remix)	34	36
2011	Labu-Dabu	34	35
2011	Can	17	-
2012	From love to love	26	58
2012	Hands in sleeves	36	50
2013	Twice	20	27
2013	No, don't	37	33
2016	Three dot dashes	32	37

Video clips

Name	Music	Words	Director
It happens	A. Grozny	T. Ivanova	O. Gusev
Snow was falling	A. Shevchenko
Summer day	A. Grozny	T. Ivanova
Long days	A. Lunev	A. Shevchenko
Lyoli-lyoli	K. Breitburg	S. Sashin
I'll rewrite love	A. Zubkov	I. Kaminskaya
You're in too much of a hurry	A. Zubkov	I. Kaminskaya	T. Keosayan (Ex-TV presenter took part in the filming information program“Now” on Channel Five, and now the host of the housing television lottery “Golden Key” on the NTV channel is actor Evgeniy Gusev)
Do not tell me	F. Ilinykh	I. Kaminskaya	O. Gusev
You're far away	A. Shevchenko
Do not let me go	I. Brylin	I. Kaminskaya
Puzzle ( A new version The video was filmed in 2014. This version features footage from the film "Beauty Demands", 2008).	A. Zubkov	T. Ivanova
Cold	I. Brylin	I. Brylin, A. Murazov (A. Smogul)
Dolce Vita	I. Brylin	L. D'Elia	I. Mironova
Yes!	V. Vasiliev	I. Kaminskaya, E. Melnik	O. Gusev
Most lovely	A. Guseinov
Drop of summer	E. Pokonov	T. Ivanova
Unravel love	I. Brylin	S. Saunin
How much I need you	S. Revtov
Indian disco	I. Postoev	I. Loginov, L. Postoeva
You'll like it	O. Popkova, I. Loginov	O. Popkov
First close	S. Revtov	S. Revtov
Pain	S. Revtov	K. Klyuev	D. Zakharov
Deja vu	I. Brylin, A. Prusov	N. Chernenko	O. Gusev
Drink love	Lyubasha		G. Toidze
Eyelash	A. Zubkov	I. Kaminskaya, L. D’Elia	O. Gusev
Night	S. Kulemina	L. Pankova, V. Adarichev	A. Badoev
Guilty	S. Zhukov		I. Mironova
Sleep, my sunshine	I. Dubtsova		A. Golubev (together with I. Dubtsova, Alsou, T. Bulanova and L. Kudryavtseva)
I have no regrets	D. Dubinsky	L. D'Elia	P. Khudyakov
Hello new love	K. Breitburg	A. Kudelinskaya	I. Mironova (the clip exists in two versions)
Hello new love (remix)	K. Breitburg, Ivan Martin & Tom Chaos	A. Kudelinskaya	I. Mironova
Labu-Dabu	S. Akhunov		A. Nenashev
Hands in sleeves	S. Revtov		E. Voronin
Twice	S. Kulemina	K. Gubin	S. Tkachenko
No, don't	T. Notman	O. Notman, L. Rudenko	S. Tkachenko
Wedding stories	S. Gutse, N. Gutse, A. Romanov, R. Emelyanov	K. Gubin, R. Emelyanov	H. Maasik
Rains	A. Pokutny	L. Shigapova	H. Maasik
Addiction	V. Matetsky, L. Gutkin	A. Mikulskaya	O. Gusev

Video albums

2005 - “Yes!” ( solo concert at the State Central Concert Hall “Russia”)
2005 - “Jasmin. Grand Collection" (includes 18 music videos)

Bibliography

2007 - “Hostage”

Tours

2005 - “Yes!” (Russia)
2009 - “Dream” (USA)
2012 - “Labu-Dabu” (USA)
2012-2014 - “From love to love” (Russia, Moldova)
2014-2015 - “Another Me” (Russia, USA)

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An excerpt characterizing Jasmine (singer)

Davout sat at the end of the room above the table, glasses on his nose. Pierre came close to him. Davout, without raising his eyes, was apparently coping with some paper lying in front of him. Without raising his eyes, he quietly asked:
– Qui etes vous? [Who are you?]
Pierre was silent because he was unable to utter words. For Pierre, Davout was not just a French general; for Pierre Davout, he was a man known for his cruelty. Looking at the cold face of Davout, who, like a strict teacher, agreed to have patience for the time being and wait for an answer, Pierre felt that every second of delay could cost him his life; but he didn't know what to say. He did not dare say what he said during the first interrogation; revealing one's rank and position was both dangerous and shameful. Pierre was silent. But before Pierre could decide on anything, Davout raised his head, raised his glasses to his forehead, narrowed his eyes and looked intently at Pierre.
“I know this man,” he said in a measured, cold voice, obviously calculated to frighten Pierre. The cold that had previously run down Pierre's back gripped his head like a vice.
– Mon general, vous ne pouvez pas me connaitre, je ne vous ai jamais vu... [You couldn’t know me, general, I’ve never seen you.]
“C"est un espion russe, [This is a Russian spy,"] Davout interrupted him, addressing another general who was in the room and whom Pierre had not noticed. And Davout turned away. With an unexpected boom in his voice, Pierre suddenly spoke quickly.
“Non, Monseigneur,” he said, suddenly remembering that Davout was a Duke. - Non, Monseigneur, vous n"avez pas pu me connaitre. Je suis un officier militianaire et je n"ai pas quitte Moscow. [No, Your Highness... No, Your Highness, you could not know me. I am a police officer and I have not left Moscow.]
- Votre nom? [Your name?] - repeated Davout.
- Besouhof. [Bezukhov.]
– Qu"est ce qui me prouvera que vous ne mentez pas? [Who will prove to me that you are not lying?]
- Monseigneur! [Your Highness!] - Pierre cried out in a not offended, but pleading voice.
Davout raised his eyes and looked intently at Pierre. They looked at each other for several seconds, and this glance saved Pierre. In this view, apart from all the conditions of war and trial, a human relationship was established between these two people. Both of them in that one minute vaguely experienced countless things and realized that they were both children of humanity, that they were brothers.
At first glance for Davout, who only raised his head from his list, where human affairs and life were called numbers, Pierre was only a circumstance; and, not taking the bad deed into account on his conscience, Davout would have shot him; but now he already saw a person in him. He thought for a moment.
– Comment me prouverez vous la verite de ce que vous me dites? [How will you prove to me the truth of your words?] - Davout said coldly.
Pierre remembered Rambal and named his regiment, his last name, and the street on which the house was located.
“Vous n"etes pas ce que vous dites, [You are not what you say.],” Davout said again.
Pierre, in a trembling, intermittent voice, began to provide evidence of the truth of his testimony.
But at this time the adjutant entered and reported something to Davout.
Davout suddenly beamed at the news conveyed by the adjutant and began to button up. He apparently completely forgot about Pierre.
When the adjutant reminded him of the prisoner, he frowned, nodded towards Pierre and said to be led away. But Pierre didn’t know where they were supposed to take him: back to the booth or to the prepared place of execution, which his comrades showed him while walking along the Maiden’s Field.
He turned his head and saw that the adjutant was asking something again.
- Oui, sans doute! [Yes, of course!] - said Davout, but Pierre didn’t know what “yes” was.
Pierre did not remember how, how long he walked and where. He, in a state of complete senselessness and dullness, not seeing anything around him, moved his legs along with the others until everyone stopped, and he stopped. During all this time, one thought was in Pierre’s head. It was the thought of who, who, finally sentenced him to death. These were not the same people who interrogated him in the commission: not one of them wanted and, obviously, could not do this. It was not Davout who looked at him so humanly. Another minute and Davout would have realized that they were doing something wrong, but this moment was interrupted by the adjutant who entered. And this adjutant, obviously, did not want anything bad, but he might not have entered. Who was it that finally executed, killed, took his life - Pierre with all his memories, aspirations, hopes, thoughts? Who did this? And Pierre felt that it was no one.
It was an order, a pattern of circumstances.
Some kind of order was killing him - Pierre, depriving him of his life, of everything, destroying him.

From the house of Prince Shcherbatov, the prisoners were led straight down along the Devichye Pole, to the left of the Devichye Monastery and led to a vegetable garden on which there was a pillar. Behind the pillar there was a large hole dug with freshly dug up earth, and a large crowd of people stood in a semicircle around the pit and the pillar. The crowd consisted of a small number of Russians and a large number of Napoleonic troops out of formation: Germans, Italians and French in different uniforms. To the right and left of the pillar stood fronts of French troops in blue uniforms with red epaulettes, boots and shakos.
The criminals were placed in a certain order, which was on the list (Pierre was sixth), and were led to a post. Several drums suddenly struck from both sides, and Pierre felt that with this sound it was as if part of his soul had been torn away. He lost the ability to think and think. He could only see and hear. And he had only one desire - the desire for something terrible to happen that had to be done as quickly as possible. Pierre looked back at his comrades and examined them.
The two men on the edge were shaven and guarded. One is tall and thin; the other is black, shaggy, muscular, with a flat nose. The third was a street servant, about forty-five years old, with graying hair and a plump, well-fed body. The fourth was a very handsome man, with a thick brown beard and black eyes. The fifth was a factory worker, yellow, thin, about eighteen, in a dressing gown.
Pierre heard that the French were discussing how to shoot - one at a time or two at a time? “Two at a time,” the senior officer answered coldly and calmly. There was movement in the ranks of the soldiers, and it was noticeable that everyone was in a hurry - and they were in a hurry not as they are in a hurry to do something understandable to everyone, but as they are in a hurry to finish a necessary, but unpleasant and incomprehensible task.
A French official in a scarf approached right side the ranks of criminals read the verdict in Russian and French.
Then two pairs of Frenchmen approached the criminals and, at the officer’s direction, took two guards who were standing on the edge. The guards, approaching the post, stopped and, while the bags were brought, silently looked around them, as a wounded animal looks at a suitable hunter. One kept crossing himself, the other scratched his back and made a movement with his lips like a smile. The soldiers, hurrying with their hands, began to blindfold them, put on bags and tie them to a post.
Twelve riflemen with rifles stepped out from behind the ranks with measured, firm steps and stopped eight steps from the post. Pierre turned away so as not to see what would happen. Suddenly a crash and roar was heard, which seemed to Pierre louder than the most terrible thunderclaps, and he looked around. There was smoke, and the French with pale faces and trembling hands were doing something near the pit. They brought the other two. In the same way, with the same eyes, these two looked at everyone, in vain, with only their eyes, silently, asking for protection and, apparently, not understanding or believing what would happen. They could not believe, because they alone knew what their life was for them, and therefore they did not understand and did not believe that it could be taken away.
Pierre wanted not to look and turned away again; but again, as if a terrible explosion struck his ears, and along with these sounds he saw smoke, someone’s blood and the pale, frightened faces of the French, who were again doing something at the post, pushing each other with trembling hands. Pierre, breathing heavily, looked around him, as if asking: what is this? The same question was in all the glances that met Pierre’s gaze.
On all the faces of the Russians, on the faces of the French soldiers, officers, everyone without exception, he read the same fear, horror and struggle that were in his heart. “Who does this anyway? They all suffer just like me. Who? Who?” – it flashed in Pierre’s soul for a second.
– Tirailleurs du 86 me, en avant! [Shooters of the 86th, forward!] - someone shouted. They brought in the fifth one, standing next to Pierre, alone. Pierre did not understand that he was saved, that he and everyone else were brought here only to be present at the execution. With ever-increasing horror, feeling neither joy nor peace, he looked at what was happening. The fifth was a factory worker in a dressing gown. They had just touched him when he jumped back in horror and grabbed Pierre (Pierre shuddered and broke away from him). The factory worker could not go. They dragged him under his arms, and he shouted something. When they brought him to the post, he suddenly fell silent. It was as if he suddenly understood something. Either he realized that it was in vain to shout, or that it was impossible for people to kill him, but he stood at the post, waiting for the bandage along with the others and, like a shot animal, looking around him with shining eyes.
Pierre could no longer take it upon himself to turn away and close his eyes. The curiosity and excitement of him and the entire crowd at this fifth murder reached the highest degree. Just like the others, this fifth one seemed calm: he pulled his robe around him and scratched one bare foot against the other.
When they began to blindfold him, he straightened the very knot on the back of his head that was cutting him; then, when they leaned him against the bloody post, he fell back, and since he felt awkward in this position, he straightened himself out and, placing his legs evenly, leaned calmly. Pierre did not take his eyes off him, not missing the slightest movement.
A command must have been heard, and after the command the shots of eight guns must have been heard. But Pierre, no matter how much he tried to remember later, did not hear the slightest sound from the shots. He only saw how, for some reason, the factory worker suddenly sank down on the ropes, how blood appeared in two places, and how the ropes themselves, from the weight of the hanging body, unraveled and the factory worker, unnaturally lowering his head and twisting his leg, sat down. Pierre ran up to the post. No one was holding him back. Frightened, pale people were doing something around the factory floor. One old, mustachioed Frenchman's lower jaw was shaking as he untied the ropes. The body came down. The soldiers awkwardly and hastily dragged him behind the post and began to push him into the pit.
Everyone, obviously, undoubtedly knew that they were criminals who needed to quickly hide the traces of their crime.
Pierre looked into the hole and saw that the factory worker was lying there with his knees up, close to his head, one shoulder higher than the other. And this shoulder convulsively, evenly fell and rose. But shovels of earth were already falling all over my body. One of the soldiers angrily, viciously and painfully shouted at Pierre to come back. But Pierre did not understand him and stood at the post, and no one drove him away.
When the hole was already completely filled up, a command was heard. Pierre was taken to his place, and the French troops, standing in front on both sides of the pillar, made a half turn and began to walk past the pillar at measured steps. Twenty-four riflemen with unloaded guns, standing in the middle of the circle, ran to their places while the companies passed by them.
Pierre now looked with meaningless eyes at these shooters, who ran out of the circle in pairs. All but one joined the companies. A young soldier with a deathly pale face, in a shako that had fallen back, having lowered his gun, was still standing opposite the pit in the place from which he had fired. He staggered like a drunk, taking several steps forward and backward to support his falling body. An old soldier, a non-commissioned officer, ran out of the ranks and, grabbing the young soldier by the shoulder, dragged him into the company. The crowd of Russians and French began to disperse. Everyone walked in silence, with their heads bowed.
“Ca leur apprendra a incendier, [This will teach them to set fire.],” said one of the French. Pierre looked back at the speaker and saw that it was a soldier who wanted to console himself with something about what had been done, but could not. Without finishing what he started, he waved his hand and walked away.

After the execution, Pierre was separated from the other defendants and left alone in a small, ruined and polluted church.
Before evening, a guard non-commissioned officer with two soldiers entered the church and announced to Pierre that he had been forgiven and was now entering the barracks of prisoners of war. Not understanding what they told him, Pierre got up and went with the soldiers. He was led to booths built at the top of a field of charred boards, logs and planks and led into one of them. There are twenty people in the dark different people Pierre was surrounded. Pierre looked at them, not understanding who these people were, why they were and what they wanted from him. He heard the words that were spoken to him, but did not draw any conclusion or application from them: he did not understand their meaning. He himself answered what was asked of him, but did not realize who was listening to him and how his answers would be understood. He looked at the faces and figures, and they all seemed equally meaningless to him.
From the moment Pierre saw this terrible murder committed by people who did not want to do it, it was as if the spring on which everything was held and seemed alive was suddenly pulled out in his soul, and everything fell into a heap of meaningless rubbish. In him, although he was not aware of it, faith in the good order of the world, in humanity, in his soul, and in God was destroyed. Pierre had experienced this state before, but never with such force as now. Previously, when such doubts were found on Pierre, these doubts had their source in his own guilt. And in the very depths of his soul Pierre then felt that from that despair and those doubts there was salvation in himself. But now he felt that it was not his fault that the world had collapsed in his eyes and that only meaningless ruins remained. He felt that returning to faith in life was not in his power.
People stood around him in the darkness: it was true that something really interested them in him. They told him something, asked him about something, then took him somewhere, and he finally found himself in the corner of the booth next to some people, talking from different sides, laughing.
“And here, my brothers... is the same prince who (with special emphasis on the word which)...” said someone’s voice in the opposite corner of the booth.
Sitting silently and motionless against the wall on the straw, Pierre first opened and then closed his eyes. But as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw before him the same terrible, especially terrible in its simplicity, face of the factory worker and even more terrible in its anxiety faces of unwitting killers. And he again opened his eyes and looked senselessly in the darkness around him.
Sitting next to him, bent over, was some small man, whose presence Pierre noticed at first by the strong smell of sweat that separated from him with every movement. This man was doing something in the dark with his legs, and, despite the fact that Pierre could not see his face, he felt that this man was constantly looking at him. Looking closely in the darkness, Pierre realized that this man had taken off his shoes. And the way he did it interested Pierre.
Unwinding the twine with which one leg was tied, he carefully rolled up the twine and immediately began working on the other leg, looking at Pierre. While one hand was hanging the twine, the other was already beginning to unwind the other leg. Thus, carefully, with round, spore-like movements, without slowing down one after another, taking off his shoes, the man hung his shoes on pegs driven over his heads, took out a knife, cut something, folded the knife, put it under the head of the head and, sitting down better, hugged raised his knees with both hands and stared directly at Pierre. Pierre felt something pleasant, soothing and round in these controversial movements, in this comfortable household in his corner, in the smell even of this man, and he looked at him without taking his eyes off.
“Did you see a lot of need, master?” A? - the little man suddenly said. And there was such an expression of affection and simplicity in the man’s melodious voice that Pierre wanted to answer, but his jaw trembled and he felt tears. The little man at that very second, not giving Pierre time to show his embarrassment, spoke in the same pleasant voice.
“Eh, falcon, don’t bother,” he said with that tenderly melodious caress with which old Russian women speak. - Don’t worry, my friend: endure for an hour, but live for a century! That's it, my dear. And we live here, thank God, there is no resentment. There are also good and bad people,” he said, and while still speaking, with a flexible movement he bent over to his knees, stood up and, clearing his throat, went somewhere.
- Look, you rascal, she’s come! - Pierre heard the same gentle voice at the end of the booth. - The rogue has come, she remembers! Well, well, it will be. - And the soldier, pushing away the little dog that was jumping towards him, returned to his place and sat down. In his hands he had something wrapped in a rag.
“Here, eat, master,” he said, again returning to his former respectful tone and unwrapping and handing Pierre several baked potatoes. - There was stew at lunch. And the potatoes are important!
Pierre had not eaten all day, and the smell of potatoes seemed unusually pleasant to him. He thanked the soldier and began to eat.
- Well, is that so? – the soldier said smiling and took one of the potatoes. - And that’s how you are. - He took out a folding knife again, cut the potatoes into equal two halves in his palm, sprinkled salt from a rag and brought it to Pierre.
“The potatoes are important,” he repeated. - You eat it like this.
It seemed to Pierre that he had never eaten a dish tastier than this.
“No, I don’t care,” said Pierre, “but why did they shoot these unfortunates!.. The last twenty years.”
“Tch, tsk...” said the little man. “This is a sin, this is a sin...” he quickly added, and, as if his words were always ready in his mouth and accidentally flew out of him, he continued: “What is it, master, that you stayed in Moscow like that?”
“I didn’t think they would come so soon.” “I accidentally stayed,” said Pierre.
- How did they take you, falcon, from your house?
- No, I went to the fire, and then they grabbed me and tried me for an arsonist.
“Where there is justice, there is no truth,” the little man interjected.
- How long have you been here? – asked Pierre, chewing the last potato.
- Is that me? That Sunday they took me from the hospital in Moscow.
-Who are you, soldier?
- Soldiers of the Absheron Regiment. He was dying of fever. They didn't tell us anything. About twenty of us were lying there. And they didn’t think, they didn’t guess.
- Well, are you bored here? asked Pierre.
- It’s not boring, falcon. Call me Plato; “Karataev’s nickname,” he added, apparently in order to make it easier for Pierre to address him. - They called him Falcon in the service. How not to be bored, falcon! Moscow, she is the mother of cities. How not to get bored looking at this. Yes, the worm gnaws at the cabbage, but before that you disappear: that’s what the old men used to say,” he added quickly.
- How, how did you say that? asked Pierre.
- Is that me? – asked Karataev. “I say: not by our mind, but by God’s judgment,” he said, thinking that he was repeating what had been said. And he immediately continued: “How come you, master, have estates?” And there is a house? Therefore, the cup is full! And is there a hostess? Are your old parents still alive? - he asked, and although Pierre could not see in the darkness, he felt that the soldier’s lips were wrinkled with a restrained smile of affection while he was asking this. He was apparently upset that Pierre did not have parents, especially a mother.
“A wife is for advice, a mother-in-law is for greetings, and nothing is dearer than your own mother!” - he said. - Well, do you have any children? – he continued to ask. Pierre's negative answer again apparently upset him, and he hastened to add: “Well, there will be young people, God willing.” If only I could live in the council...
“It doesn’t matter now,” Pierre said involuntarily.
“Eh, you’re a dear man,” Plato objected. - Never give up money or prison. “He sat down better and cleared his throat, apparently preparing for a long story. “So, my dear friend, I was still living at home,” he began. “Our patrimony is rich, there is a lot of land, the men live well, and our home, thank God.” The priest himself went out to mow. We lived well. They were real Christians. It happened... - And Platon Karataev told long story about how he went to someone else's grove behind the forest and was caught by the guard, how he was whipped, tried and handed over to the soldiers. “Well, the falcon,” he said, his voice changing with a smile, “we thought grief, but joy!” My brother should go, if it were not for my sin. And the younger brother has five boys himself - and look, I have only one soldier left. There was a girl, and God took care of her even before she became a soldier. I came on leave, I’ll tell you. I see they live better than before. The yard is full of bellies, women are at home, two brothers are at work. Only Mikhailo, the youngest, is at home. Father says: “All children are equal to me: no matter what finger you bite, everything hurts. If only Plato hadn’t been shaved then, Mikhail would have gone.” He called us all - believe me - he put us in front of the image. Mikhailo, he says, come here, bow at his feet, and you, woman, bow, and your grandchildren bow. Got it? speaks. So, my dear friend. Rock is looking for his head. And we judge everything: sometimes it’s not good, sometimes it’s not okay. Our happiness, my friend, is like water in delirium: if you pull it, it swells, but if you pull it out, there’s nothing. So that. - And Plato sat down on his straw.

Earlier this week, singer Jasmine became a mother for the third time. The star and her husband Ilan Shor had a son. The boy was born in one of the capital’s clinics. The child was named Miron in honor of his paternal grandfather. Jasmine was bombarded with congratulations from friends, acquaintances and subscribers of her microblog. The star thanked her for the kind words and showed the first photo of the newborn.

“Thank you, my dears, for your sincere congratulations, touching wishes and incredibly warm words! I reciprocate to all of you! My son and I are doing well, we are slowly mastering this new and interesting world", Jasmine wrote on her Instagram.

In the picture you can see how the star mom is holding the cute little heels of her newborn son in her hands. Fans of the pop singer wish health to the baby and happiness to the family.

“Family warmth, prosperity, good health and universal happiness!”, “Health to you, and more delicious milk for the baby,” “Congratulations on the birth of your son! May happiness and good luck be his faithful companions in life!” - such pleasant comments were left by the star’s fans on her page.

During pregnancy, Jasmine hid the sex of the child from the general public. She wanted it to be pleasant surprise, in particular, for her husband.

After the birth of the heir, Jasmine immediately shared the good news with the media.

“So what I’ve been waiting for for nine long months has happened! Today a wonderful baby named Miron was born! It’s such a joy to hold him in your arms and admire this small, but such great happiness! There are so many discoveries ahead of us, so many new and interesting things! Thanks to everyone who supported me all this time! Everything is good, wonderful and wonderful with us!” - Jasmine told StarHit.

The star's pregnancy was a little more difficult than the previous two. The singer faced severe toxicosis on early stages. Jasmine was tormented by weakness, she had a headache, and she was very hungry sauerkraut and cucumbers.

Let us remember that Jasmine and her husband are raising a four-year-old daughter, Margarita, and a nineteen-year-old son, Mikhail, born to the singer in her first marriage. The star's older children happily welcomed the new addition to the family. Even during her mother’s pregnancy, the singer’s daughter demanded that the baby be born as quickly as possible.

Singer Jasmine is an example of true perseverance and courage. The artist does not despair, despite the fact that her lover is behind bars. Although, without a doubt, what was happening was a severe test for her. Jasmine admitted to StarHit that the arrest of Ilan Shor was a shock for her. Let us also recall that at the moment the artist is forced not only to worry about her husband, but also to take care of the children. A few months ago, there was an addition to Jasmine’s family.

SUPPORT OF SHOW BUSINESS STARS

Friends try to actively support the singer. To keep her from despairing, they staged a flash mob, the purpose of which was to give Jasmine additional strength so that she would not become discouraged. One of the first to publish a photo on Instagram with the hashtag “#freeShor” was Jasmine’s close friend Olga Orlova. “Ilan, you are strong, I know! You must fight injustice. We, your friends, support you!” the ex-member of “Brilliant” wrote on her microblog.

Olga was joined by other show business figures who decided to help Jasmine and her husband with kind and encouraging words. Thus, according to Philip Kirkorov, a person’s guilt should only be determined by the court, and it is too early to draw final conclusions. “Ilan Shor cooperates with the investigation, presents evidence of his innocence and, moreover, does not try to hide from justice,” says the singer.

In turn, Nikolai Baskov noted that Ilan Shor is his friend, good man, a wonderful family man and responsible mayor of the city of Orhei, and also expressed hope that in the near future the situation with the arrest of the entrepreneur will be resolved. “My dears, anything can happen in the life of every person!.. I want to express my support and attract public attention,” the artist shared his opinion.

And Alexander Buinov wrote in his microblog that he had known Shor for quite a long time, and, according to popular artist, he is an intelligent, self-sufficient and reasonable person. “Let's support Ilan, his entire family, beloved Jasmine! Good luck! Thank you to everyone who understood me!” the singer summed up his message to the fans.

The action of the stars was continued by many concerned residents of Russia. They also took a photo with a poster with a hashtag calling for the businessman’s release.

JASMINE'S FIRST HUSBAND

Jasmine's first husband was the owner of the capital's chain of restaurants "Eldorado" and "La Gourmet", as well as construction business in Sochi, Vyacheslav Semenduev, their marriage lasted about 10 years.

The acquaintance of Jasmine and a successful businessman was quite unusual. A successful entrepreneur saw a photo from Jasmine's family celebration. The young singer made an indelible impression on him. After some time, Semenduev met a girl and proposed his hand and heart to her. Jasmine was 17 years younger than him.

The wedding ceremony of Semenduev and Jasmine took place on eastern traditions. The man gave an impressive bride price of one hundred thousand dollars for his bride. However, the wedding oriental beauty and the businessman was overshadowed by the death of close people of both newlyweds. Then Jasmine buried her mother, and her chosen one buried her father and older brother. The celebration didn't go quite as the couple had planned. Semenduev invited Konstantin Raikin and Mikhail Grushevsky to Derbent to perform without musical accompaniment.

After the wedding, the newlyweds left for Moscow. They threw a party for their best friends in a small restaurant. Among the guests of honor of Jasmine and Vyacheslav was Alla Pugacheva.

Semenduev also admitted that he always wanted his wife to live a full life, and not just be a homemaker, as is usually customary in Eastern families. Over time, he realized that Jasmine wanted to study singing. At the start of her career, the aspiring singer was advised by composer Vladimir Matetsky, who advised an oriental girl named Sarah to take the pseudonym Jasmine. This is how her musical career began.

Jasmine released several songs that became hits, people began to recognize her and invite her to perform at concerts. The singer toured not only throughout Russia, but also abroad - in the USA, Israel, Spain, Germany, Canada and other countries.

From the outside it seemed that the artist’s life was ideal. Loving husband-businessman, charming son Mikhail, rotation on air federal TV channels and the largest radio stations, cooperation with top officials of Russian show business - with Alla Pugacheva, Philip Kirkorov, Nikolai Baskov, Igor Nikolaev...

However, in 2006, a shocking event occurred involving Jasmine. The singer openly stated that her own husband beats her. She was admitted to the hospital with a concussion, a fracture of the nasal wall, abrasions, bruises and hematomas. At first, the star remained silent, but what happened to her was so outrageous that she was constantly asked the question of who did it. As a result, Jasmine admitted: Semenduev showed physical aggression towards her. And moreover, he did this more than once - according to the artist, throughout their entire life together her husband raised his hand to her. All this time, Jasmine endured courageously because she was afraid of publicity. However, after the incident received widespread coverage in the press, she decided to file for divorce.

JASMINE AND ILAN SHOR

Moldovan entrepreneur Ilan Shor, who has been in business since he was 15 years old, appeared in the singer’s life after breaking up with Semenduev. He helped the artist heal her mental wounds and recover from scandalous divorce with a former lover. At that time, it was very difficult for Jasmine; she even had to share her own son with Vyacheslav.

“When I saw, I realized that this woman had to be mine. I looked after her for a long time... I made a decision and we started life with clean slate. Sarah’s past is the past and it doesn’t interest me,” Shor said on Channel One’s “Let Them Talk.”

The wedding of Jasmine and Ilan Shor took place in September 2011 and was perhaps the most luxurious in the history of Moldova. It was attended not only by celebrities, but also by politicians and businessmen. From the very early morning they flew into Chisinau, delighting gossip reporters on duty at the airport in the quiet capital of the state in southeastern Europe. Among the guests of the ceremony were Lera Kudryavtseva, Irina Allegrova, Nikolai Baskov, Alexander Buinov, Philip Kirkorov and many others.

Especially for the ceremony, the walls of the Chisinau Palace of the Republic were covered with silk from Italy, its steps were strewn with petals Red roses, tables with raspberries and champagne were placed around the entire perimeter of the banquet hall. A red carpet led to the gazebo where the newlyweds sat, along which the relatives and friends of Jasmine and Shor were sitting.

In her second marriage, Jasmine again faced difficult trials. Her husband became a defendant in one of the most notorious thefts of recent times, when a billion dollars were withdrawn from three Moldovan banks. Shor was the former head of the administrative council of one of these organizations, as well as the owner of two others. Then the American agency Kroll was involved in the investigation and compiled a secret report based on the results of its work.

Last February law enforcement agencies Moldova began to conduct searches and interrogate bankers, and Ilan Shor became one of the witnesses in the case. As a sign of support for her husband, Jasmine canceled the concert in Chisinau.

The situation around the theft of a huge amount of money soon gained such resonance that the Chairman of the Moldovan Parliament, Andrian Candu, published the text of a classified report from a foreign company on social networks. It did not name the names of the suspects, but revealed the schemes by which the currency was withdrawn.

In October of the same year, Shor confessed to the National Anti-Corruption Center and described in detail the chronology of the corrupt actions of the Moldovan politician Vladimir Filat. According to Ilan, in total he paid Filat about $250 million. After the court hearing in June 2016, former prime minister Moldavia was sentenced to nine years in prison.

However, on this litigation Jasmine's life is not over. At the end of June, it became known that her husband was detained in a new case of large-scale fraud and money laundering. Due to heart problems, a doctor is regularly called to see Jasmine’s husband. According to journalists, at meetings that required his presence, Ilan Shor was wearing a bulletproof vest for security purposes.

Jasmine herself said in her interviews that she did not understand what was happening and called the situation a “misunderstanding.” According to the singer, the prosecutor exceeded his powers. In an interview with reporters, Shor’s lawyer said that at first he and Ilan were summoned for questioning, but instead the businessman was taken into custody. According to Jasmine’s husband’s lawyer, there was no argument from representatives of the law. However, the singer does not give up and continues to believe in the best. She is confident in her husband's innocence.

“I thank everyone who is next to us in these difficult moments and everyone who mentally supports Ilan... I am sure that the truth will put everything in its place. Ilan didn’t want to do anything bad to anyone, so he was silent for a long time. I tried to live and work, I tried to use the example of Orhei to show how it is necessary to govern the city! I believe in the truth,” Jasmine wrote on her Instagram.

Biography of Jasmine singer

Jasmine (real name Sara Lvovna Manakhimova) is a talented Dagestan singer who has been one of the brightest stars on the Russian pop scene for many years. She is beautiful, sweet and, of course, very talented. That is why her songs are regular participants in all kinds of charts, and her concerts always attract hundreds of people. But what else do we know about this extraordinary Caucasian performer? Understand the intricacies star biography Jasmine we will try today.

Early years, childhood and Jasmine's family

Russian singer, actress, model, TV presenter, Honored Artist of the Republic of Dagestan, multiple winner of the “Stopudovy Hit”, “Golden Gramophone” and “Song of the Year” awards.

Sara Lvovna Manakhimova, known by her stage name Jasmine, born in the fall of 1977 in the city of Derbent, Dagestan. Her father is an Honored Artist of the Republic of Dagestan, choreographer Lev Manakhimov, and mother Margarita was a conductor. The girl's parents were distinguished by strict morals and excellent musical taste - in their house one could find guitars, drums, an accordion and a saxophone.

Jasmine's older brother Anatoly spent only three years studying at a music school, after which the parents decided that their daughter Sarah did not have the ability. However, her grandmother encouraged the girl’s desire to sing at all family holidays.

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Biography, life story of Jasmine

Jasmine (birth name: Sara Lvovna Manakhimova) is a Russian pop singer and actress.

Childhood, family

Jasmine was born on October 12, 1977 in the city of Derbent into a musical family: her mother was a conductor, and her father was a choreographer. The family decided to make his brother, who is two years older than Jasmine, also a musician, and therefore he was sent to music school. But, to great disappointment, the son decided not to follow in the creative footsteps of the family and after three years he quit playing music. It is for this reason that the issue of Jasmine was resolved unequivocally: “No music - apparently, nature rests on the children of musicians”.

As is usual in cities of this type, childhood was quite carefree and fun. Those who have been to Derbent know very well these friendly courtyards with rich vegetation and always scurrying crowds of mischievous children, now and then uselessly called by their parents for lunch. All day long, children play chess, checkers, backgammon, jumping rope, climb trees in search of mulberries, subsequently falling and breaking their arms and legs. But Jasmine managed to emerge from childhood unscathed. Only once did she hurt her leg very badly and, as usual, began to scream in a voice that was not at all like a child’s. The father had to start the car, put Jasmine in it and drive her around the city half the night until the pain went away. Trouble awaited him at a red traffic light, when the car stopped and, as if on cue, a child’s cry was immediately heard.

Mom - Margarita Semyonovna. Jasmine always considered her mother the ideal of a woman and strived to be like her in everything. “What is especially striking is the combination of strictness necessary for raising children, and at the same time inexhaustible kindness and affection”.

Dad - Lev Yakovlevich. The main quality is love for children. Opened especially for them free club at the Pioneer House. He called Jasmine “picture”, “fairy tale”.

Brother - Anatoly Lvovich. He was interested in painting, went to art school, graduated from jewelry college, then worked in his specialty for two years. By the way, Derbent is famous for its jewelry.

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Grandmother. It was famous in Derbent for its bread products and jam (from white cherries and hartut - mulberries), which are an integral part of national cuisine. It was her recipes that Jasmine inherited - she bakes excellent bread and makes jam at home.

In my heart. Despite the fact that her parents decided not to tempt fate and did not send Jasmine to a music school, they still failed to hide her vocal talent and it was revealed quite by accident: between the medical college, where Sarah studied at the insistence of her parents, and the local music school decided to hold KVN. Artistic director The “medics” immediately realized who to bet on, and bet on Jasmine - she performed all the musical parts of the team’s performance. As a result, to everyone’s amazement, the medical college won in KVN, making the musicians cry. This is how Jasmine first visited big stage.

However, as a child she never dreamed of becoming a singer. Quite the contrary. She was most interested in English language and all children's fantasies boiled down to this.

Youth

But carefree childhood ended and began adulthood. The turning point Jasmine's life was marked by the death of her mother. This happened right at the border between childhood carelessness and adulthood - at 18 years old. “Mom got sick and literally died within three months.”. For Jasmine, this was a real blow, which changed her life radically. “There has been a reassessment of values, after this you begin to understand that from the moment you are born until the end, your parents no longer live their own life, but yours. And you grow and flourish in the greenhouse, because an unknown force protects you from all adversity.”.

She decided to justify everything that her parents invested in Jasmine - affection, kindness, knowledge, education, wisdom and, most importantly, determination - with the help of self-realization. From that moment her independent life began...

Model career

Already in Moscow, an interesting story happened to Jasmine, which became the starting point in her creative activity: One day, Jasmine’s friend, a Prêt-a-Porte (high fashion) columnist on Russian TV, offered to go with her film crew to Paris for a fashion show of leading French houses. Of all the items presented there, she was most struck by the leather goods of the famous couturier Jean-Claude Jitrois. She never thought that such elegant things could be made from such a fairly rough material as leather.

The next day, impressed by the show, the friends decided to visit brand store Jitrois, although they, of course, did not have the money to buy such products. Naturally, once there, it was difficult to resist trying it on. And in the midst of a fitting room bacchanalia, like in a fairy tale or women's novel Jean-Claude himself appears in the mirror image. It was hard to believe. At first, he did not notice the unusual visitors and simply walked busily around the salon, giving various instructions to his subordinates. At that moment, it was one of the workers who drew the couturier’s attention to Jasmine, who was trying on leather trousers with a vest. “I immediately appreciated how perfectly my clothes fit on this chiseled figure, and then, when I saw her face, I realized that first I urgently needed to do a photo shoot. I still didn’t know how our business relationship would develop later, but I decided that a girl with such a textured appearance and a completely extraordinary look should not be missed.”.

Perhaps only she herself can convey the feelings of a girl caught up in such a story: “I stood rooted to the spot, eyes wide open, completely not understanding what he was telling me until it turned out that I didn’t know French. And we didn’t switch to English, which, fortunately, I know quite well. When I finally understood what he was talking about, I just laughed, taking it all as a very nice, rote French compliment. I knew that such stories don’t really exist.”.

Then Jasmine, of course, had to believe that this was not a compliment, but a real business proposal. We did a photo shoot, exchanged coordinates and parted for a while, because it was time to return to Moscow. Some time after Jasmine’s arrival, they called and said that the couturier would like to do tests with her to advertise his salon in Russia. Negotiations to sign a contract have begun...

As mentioned above, as a child Jasmine did not think of becoming a singer, much less a fashion model. Of course, the girl was very flattered to work with a world-class fashion designer, and yet all her thoughts were directed towards creativity - she decided to try to make music...

Music

In the late 90s, Sarah, realizing that she could not pose for photographers and show off luxurious outfits all her life, took her education seriously. The girl decided to learn vocals. Her teacher was Natalya Zinovievna Andrianova from the Gnessin School. At first, the student doubted her abilities and was afraid to even think about the big stage, but Natalya Andrianova managed to instill confidence in her, saying that Jasmine had a wonderful voice and excellent hearing.

In 1999 the world heard about a new talented singer with floral and tender name Jasmine. Debut single singer “It Happens” was received quite warmly by the public. Shortly after the song premiered, a video was shot for it. In 2000, Jasmine released her first album, Long Days. The artist’s popularity gradually grew... Jasmine’s fame reached its peak in 2001. Her second album, “Rewrite Love,” simply drove lovers of high-quality pop music crazy. After this, Jasmine’s career took off... Tours began around the world. Jasmine visited Spain, Israel, America, Canada, Latvia, Turkey, Germany, and many other countries.

In 2002, Jasmine released her third album, “Puzzle,” and in 2003, without wasting any time, she released the album “100% Love.” In 2004 on the shelves music stores the album “Yes!” appeared, in 2005 - “You will like it”, in 2009 - “Dream”, in 2013 - “From Love to Love”, in 2014 - “Eastern Love”.

A television

Jasmine was for some time the host of the “Wider Circle” program on the TVC channel. The artist coped well with her new role – the role of the presenter. Viewers were looking forward to the next episode of the program.

Jasmine starred in several television musicals - “The Three Musketeers” (2005), “Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves” (2005) and “Beauty Demands...”. In addition, the artist participated in many entertainment TV projects - “Star Factory”, “Two Stars”, “Raffle” and so on.

Personal life

In 1995, Sara Manakhimova said goodbye to maiden name and single life. The girl married Vyacheslav Semenduev, a Moscow entrepreneur, owner of the Eldorado restaurant. Two years after the wedding, the couple had a son, Mikhail.

Jasmine and Vyacheslav were married for 11 years. It was Semenduev who helped Jasmine become famous singer– the businessman invested a lot of personal funds and effort into promoting his wife. It would seem that their marriage could become a fairy tale for city girls - a rich man gives talented woman his love and worldwide fame... However, Semenduev turned out to be not a handsome prince, but rather an ill-mannered swineherd. Jasmine said more than once in her interviews that she filed for divorce because he sometimes let his hands go.

In 2011, Jasmine married for the second time. Her chosen one was Ilan Shor, a successful businessman and millionaire from Moldova. In 2012, Jasmine and Ilan had a daughter, Margarita. In 2015, it became known that the couple were expecting another baby.

Awards and prizes

Jasmine is the winner of many awards and honors. So, she several times became the winner of the Golden Gramophone, Stopudovy Hit, Song of the Year awards, and so on. In 2009, the singer was awarded the title of Honored Artist of the Republic of Dagestan, in 2014 - the title of Honored Artist of the Russian Federation.

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