Entrance to the Mayakovskaya Metro station, around noon, Dec 3
Looking toward Triumfal'naya Sq., around noon, Dec 3
V -law and alliance Volga Style - the official site of the rap- commandOK, so maybe it's not nice to make fun of bad translations that trip over every "false friend" possible (команда actually means "group" or "team" in this context in Russian, but it a military context it does mean "command," so it's easy to see why someone might make this mistake). Nice it's not, but it is funny.
Dolphin - the rap- musician - Biography of dolphin (Andrey lysikova). Photographs. Video are clips. Articles of press. Diskografiya, the texts of songs and music in size mp3. chat room and forum.
Prospectus - Lipetsk KhcIp -xop the association - News of urban KhcIp -xop of motion. History of the groups, entering the association: musical, the executors of breyk-dansa, artists to graffiti. Photographs. Musical files in size mp3 and the texts of rap- compositions. Video clips.
Burito - KhcIp -xop the group - Information about each participant in the command. Story about the debyutnom album. Information about the concert projects. Photo-archive. Chat room.
Update - thanks to Polynomous for pointing out that this was probably translated by a website like Babelfish (link is in the right-hand column), which may be useful for other languages but which I can't recommend for Russian -> English based on a couple of tests I gave it.
Ukrainians are people, not geopolitical pawns. And they want to be free.
One of the tragic things I see developing is that the Western media narrative seems to be falling into a US vs. Russia play. And I'm seeing more and more commentary in that vein on the web. So few seem to grasp that this is about an entire system, not about an election. Yes, the people are rallying for Yushchenko, but it goes so, so much deeper than that. [...]
People are proud to be Ukrainian, proud that their country is now known for something other than mafia, dead journalists, and corruption. People who a week ago were convinced of their own powerlessness are now standing fearlessly, singing together, "We are many, we are one, we can't be stopped!"
Can anyone be so dead of heart not to find this beautiful?