Don't love Onegin, I don't know why, just don't love Onegin.
Like Ralph Fiennes, like Liv Tyler, like Pushkin, but not Onegin.
I like Russia, I like Petersburg, I like lake views, I like winter, but I don't like Onegin.
Some people always love Lermontov than Pushkin, and always love Pichorin than Onegin. The first one is doable, the second is absurd. There are many kinds of superfluous people. Pichorin is a contemporary hero, and Onegin is just a coward. people.
The British still don't know Russia too well, and Ralph still trusts her sister too much, but even if the film isn't distorted or tasted, I still don't like it, because I just don't love Onegin.
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