The Yurcash. Menuets. Tjul‘pany V TselaFani. (Menuets. Tulips In CellaPhane)

Having released in 2006 the debut album of rather unexpected but interesting contents, Yurcash pleasantly surprised a lot of people – so many that the disk "Oj" became for a few weeks a real bestseller. Well, and now – you may be sure that Yurcash really was not going to disappoint all those whom he managed to surprise so positively. The second album is also a sort of a "hodgepodge" of different, almost incompatible styles and moods, from hardcore to acid chanson. Though, there are now fewer "heavy" music remarks – however, it does not seem to be a severe loss. And the banter in the texts – has become more varied, diversified. I would even say – contemplative, lyric. Sometimes – sad. But at the same time – quiet and poignant, sure. Besides, not always abstract persons come forward as an object of mocking here. And we could discuss whether it is good to go into personals in a discussion – but ambiguous phenomena sometimes cause ambiguous reactions, which is natural. In the end, Yurcash performs his escapades easily, naturally, without aggression. And, thus, he once again proves that he does have the right to be called an intellectual punk – as he, in fact, has been naming himself from the very beginning.