It is very pleasant. And also a bit nostalgic, but once again - it has a pleasant content. The explanation may be found in the fact that Oleksandr Ihnatusha is a producer. At a certain moment it seems as if you were listening not to a simple musical album, but to a collection of songs from films. From old and kind films about love, striving, laugh and tears, nonsense and serious questions of life. About the truth of our life – not that truth, which one can find in papers or TV news, but the truth, which one can find in the eyes of a smiling person. Sometimes this person is five years old, sometimes – seventeen, sometimes – as much as usual people do not live. At another moment it reminds the songs of bards – not those who live in the British Isles, but those who live in post-Soviet countries. After that it seems as if you had opened a music box which has been found in the thickets of adult belongings – in it melodies and lyrics have been hidden, and very often it happens that adults lack them. The next moment you understand that the actors who perform in this theatre have such expressive faces that they need no masks or make-up. May be, they play parts. Or may be those parts play them. Everything is honest. Then it becomes cosy.
Anton Yozhiy Leyba (Hedgehog)