Dima Vorobyov is a comedian who confidently straddles the line between sarcasm and honest, almost domestic despair. His observations are always with a squint and a slight irony to himself: after quarantines, in foreign lands, under the local absurdities of small towns.
Vorobyov rarely has happy endings - rather, victory counts if you manage not to lose your mind. He dismantles everyday life in such a way that tiredness becomes laughter and sadness falls into the category of obligatory feelings. His ideal girlfriend seems to laugh caustically: and this here is not from comic fantasy, but directly from life, where every new prohibition is just another reason to note the absurdity of what is happening.
