Balkon na Kutuzovskom

"Pered vami novyy roman pro moy sleduyuschiy adres - Kutuzovskiy, 17 - i pro pamyatnoe dlya mnogih vremya, shestidesyatye gody. On pro detstvo, pro babushek, Polyu i Lidu, pro roditeley, kotorye vsegda v ot'ezde, i pro nelyubimuyu shkolu. Kogda roditeley net, ya splyu v papkinom kabinete, mne tam vse nravitsya - i portret Hemingueya na stene, i modnaya mebel', i polosatye palasy, i polki s knigami. Kogda oni nakonec priezzhayut, u nih vsegda gosti, kotoryh ya ne lyublyu, - oni p'yut portveyn, s'edayut vse, chto nagotovili babushki, postoyanno kuryat, sporyat i chitayut stihi. Skuchno.... Eto popytka pogruzheniya v shestidesyatye, v tu miluyu real'nost', kogda vse bylo prosche, chelovechnee, dobree i ponyatnee."