RAFAL MILACH
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Why does a photographer, or anyone with an ability to create narrative, gets drawn to a certain geographical territory to the point that he spends years in and out and most of his income to look at it at a close proximity? The sense of belonging, probably? He doesn't have to like it or even come to understand the place, but he has to love it and all that comes with it: its people, food, drunkenness, taxi music and landscape.  Rafal Milach has been haunted by Russia and its 7 people. He spent six years with those people in 3 cities: Moscow, Yekaterinburg and Krasnoyarsk. In their 30s, they are intermediates between the ineradicable Soviet mentality and the increasingly anxious Russian mind of today.  Milach's search is the kind which is almost impossible to visualize. And yet, what he has here, is a fascinating and subtle journey into the loss of direction, into the sad and beautiful connection with your country.   You would be surprised that in all the richness of the Russian language, where there is a separate word for everything, the word 'country' means both the territory and the government… TEXT by LIZA FAKTOR
Why does a photographer, or anyone with an ability to create narrative, gets drawn to a certain geographical territory to the point that he spends years in and out and most of his income to look at it at a close proximity? The sense of belonging, probably? He doesn’t have to like it or even come to understand the place, but he has to love it and all that comes with it: its people, food, drunkenness, taxi music and landscape. Rafal Milach has been haunted by Russia and its 7 people. He spent six years with those people in 3 cities: Moscow, Yekaterinburg and Krasnoyarsk. In their 30s, they are intermediates between the ineradicable Soviet mentality and the increasingly anxious Russian mind of today. Milach’s search is the kind which is almost impossible to visualize. And yet, what he has here, is a fascinating and subtle journey into the loss of direction, into the sad and beautiful connection with your country. You would be surprised that in all the richness of the Russian language, where there is a separate word for everything, the word ‘country’ means both the territory and the government… TEXT by LIZA FAKTOR
Gala: I like Russia because it’s unpredictable. You never know what’s going to happen when you wake up in the morning.
Pervouralsk
Yekaterinburg
Yekaterinburg
Lena: I dreamed about Putin, It was bright and warm feeling
Moscow
Moscow
Moscow
Stas: What I like best about Russia is myself
Lera Stas’ wife / Krasnoyarsk
Stas with his brother Maxim / Krasnoyarsk
Krasnoyarsk
Moscow
Achinsk
Krasnoyarsk
Mira: In the Orthodox religion there’s only heaven and hell. There’s nothing in between. It’s the same way in Russia.
Chelabinskaya oblast
Krasnoyarsk
Vasya: Nowadays it’s different from in the Soyuz. I remember how my aunt, who worked at the Soviet Ministry of Culture, used to organize balls in Sverdlovsk. A neckline lower than the seventh vertebra was regarded as pornography, but now even if you ran about the stage with your tits bare, no one would say a word. These days people feel freer. The difference is that once upon a time people knew what they had to say, but they couldn’t say it. Now you can say anything, but no one knows what to say.
Vasya’s wife Jana, Yekaterinburg
Yekaterinburg
Yekaterinburg
Vasya with his daughter Tonya / Yekaterinburg
Yekaterinburg
Saha and Nastya: The only way to die is together.
Yekaterinburg
Yekaterinburg
Yekaterinburg
Chelabinskaya oblast

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