Makovo poet biography

Karpunin Gennady Fedorovich »Makovsky Anatoly Vladimirovich, according to some critics, Makovsky is a strange, wild, absolutely non -systemic and non -power poet, which violates not only the basic laws of the versification, but often elementary logic in general. If it is appropriate in poetry to talk about such a technique as the “antifromes” not to be confused with the absence of one!

His verses mention the names from Shakespeare and Pushkin - to Peter Stepanov “The largest Siberian poet of my era” explains Makovsky. Being outside the system does not mean nothing about it, and Makovsky mixes its cultural cocktail according to its own absurd recipes - in the absence of a system. For example, two wonderful lines from the collection “Suitcase”, which later represents the author’s work: “He was a little surprised, seeing me around him ...” and “I, like Pushkin, watch TV ...” Anatoly Makovsky was born on May 30 of the year.

He took place in a straight line from the artist-forward of Makovsky.

During the war he ended up in Germany, after the war - in an orphanage near Irkutsk. In parallel with secondary education, he graduated from the military music school. He served in the army, studied at the Mehmat Moscow State University. Without finishing graduate school, he moved to Siberia in the year, to Akademgorodok near Novosibirsk. Working at the Akademgorodok Research Institute, he was in charge of the laboratory.

He also worked as a handler, a loader, an auxiliary worker ... He took an active part in unofficial literary life in Novosibirsk from a year. Ivan Ovchinnikov and Alexander Denisenko owe many of him. He was highly appreciated by Evgeny Kharitonov. According to P. Stepanov, Makovsky was the “spiritual leader” of young poets. His poems were printed in the Almanac of Mangazey and the newspaper "Evening Novosibirsk".

In the year, in the poetic library of Mangazei, Novosibirsk, the circulation of copies published a collection of poems by Anatoly Makovsky “Treating”. Since the year after the death of his mother, he lived in Kyiv, from where he went to Moscow. In August, he went to Kyiv for the last time, where he went missing. Makovsky’s name and his whole life were overgrown with legends and rumors, as befits a large poet.

So, Velimir Khlebnikov wore his poems in the pillowcase, and Makovsky drove his poems and small belongings in a checkered herbal bag on wheels, which he loved very much. And this cart was stolen from him. In the verse, he turned to her animatedly, called her “friend”, and in the last stanzas said that they, with her, with a “faithful metal friend”, will already meet in paradise.

In the year, Makovsky’s book “Suitcase: Poems from a lost suitcase” was published.