Rock and roll is alive ... "Forgotten Talisman"

Andrei Belyaev is the "rockenroll hero" , the leader of our Eastfakov rock group " Black Ladder " (member of the Sverdlovsk Rock Club) of the eighties, who performed on the same stage with "rock monsters" (and then not "monsters" at all, but simple guys, rocking rock) such as " Agatha Christie " and " Nautilus ".

Everything I wrote in the preface to the first post of the cycle (copy under video), fully refers to Andrew. He did not become a professional musician (he works as a chief engineer in a large production), but at the same time he is a professional.)) A virtuosic guitarist, who engages any tusu, author and performer of hits, the soul of any company , with his " Iron Monster ". Recently, Andrew's work was a breakthrough, a lot of it contributed to a close cooperation with Oleg Gutsal's group " Contraband ". I will more than once introduce the fans of rock'n'roll to the work of Belyaev, with his early works in the style of punk rock (idol-Mike Naumenko).

Now one of the last (extreme) works. It is a pity that while there is no possibility to place other video formats on "Golos", you have to manage Yutub.

Forgotten Talisman "Bolero"

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In this cycle, I will introduce rock music fans to the creativity of the Yekaterinburg group and performers who "give rock in this Khalabud". On garnoku.K Unfortunately (and maybe fortunately), in the life of virtually every creator the question arises - creativity or money (+ fame). Very rarely, who can combine these components. Because creativity is for the soul. For the public - this is "production." A lot of my friends in the rock party of the 90s could not resist the temptations and thought "but I do not have to sing a song about love ..")) Since then, they have been fulfilling what is written a quarter of a century back and for what they pay well, and new ... And why ... My "heroes" are guys with "rockenroll in the shower". They are not naive and do not desolder. Quite successful in the life of the pilots, held in the professions, who had their own stellar hours, and periods of unclaimedness, when I wanted to break my favorite guitar against the wall ... But they saved themselves, their souls, which still require music. Because creativity can be bought, but you can not sell it.