A classic of Russian standup: domestic absurdity, nostalgia for labor at school and revelations about intimacy with a tinge of anxiety and fatigue. Between the jokes are social notes about inequality, toxicity and paranoia in an era where even a domestic helper is a potential spy. The audience here seems to be more an occasion for irony than a source of inspiration, and the finale is the traditional "fuck you" as the apotheosis of sincerity and weariness of it all.
33
