There is a riot in a madhouse. Patients call it the “Color Pill Revolution.” Everything here is like in life: a figurehead leader, chaos, subsequent dictatorship and an adviser from the outside. Well, just an exact copy of what happened recently and, God forbid, will happen tomorrow in the world. But all the same, this is a game, an “amateur artistic activity,” the fantasies of unfortunate, sick people, you say. Madhouse, in a word. Perhaps. But the historical digressions in the novel make you think. With documentary accuracy, they set out dramatic episodes from the life of the Leader of the world proletariat, Vladimir Lenin. Unusual for us. Unrecognizable. Another. To whom it fell by martyrdom to atone for sins and mistakes...