When the mother is half Kazakh, half Tatar and the wife is pure Russian, a family saga with funerals, a prostate and a sphinx cat in the background begins. The eternal struggle of cultures, religions and manicures against the backdrop of Moscow life, where even hockey becomes exotic and the mother-in-law becomes the archetype of the villain. All this with a touch of tired irony about how difficult it is to be a son, a husband and a hockey player at the same time in the XXI century.
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