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Cinema is like poetry. It can grow out of fantasy that became reality, or it can grow out of reality that turned into a dream. Who knows where on the screen lies end and truth begin? In the pavilion of Lenfilm, after shouting "motor" everyone can become a poet, a dream of something more. A glued-on nose can turn you into Joseph Brodsky, and artificial snow will burn you with cold.
| Name | Character | Team | |
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Renata Litvinova | Unowned | |
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Yana Sekste | Unowned | |
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Sofya Ernst | Unowned | |
| Ulyana Dobrovskaya | Unowned | ||
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Vasiliy Gorchakov | Unowned | |
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Maksim Vitorgan | Unowned | |
| Frol Burimskij | Unowned | ||
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Lyubov Inzhinevskaya | Unowned | |
| Marija-Luiza Bondi-Bishofsberger | Unowned | ||
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Rimma Korostelyova | Unowned | |
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Sergey Davydov | Unowned |