I’m Alexey Steshak and everybody was of the view that I’m a mad decorator. I believe them because I create a really WOW programmes with my own hands.
Today I’m going to show you my brand-new campaign- Black Bar, Altai Republic, Russia.
It took me one year to make it, because I did everything with my own hands. I cultivated in different areas of artistry: mosaic, interior design, modelling, furniture intend, woodwork, metalwork and others. I developed not only the interior, but the bar story too.
We were accumulating the myths about this wonderful region little by little, like a mosaic of many beings` s reminiscences, and then swerved them into this story.
Once upon a duration there was a small wood-smelting plant that experienced a great success and was in its heyday when an surprising calamity destroyed it in a few hours. But tell` s start from the beginning…
Our story began when Professor Melt, after 25 years of academic pursuings, fabricated a wood-melting procedure in 1876, which got him to the Nobel Prize later.
On the World Science Festival in Paris, where Melt established a demonstration of his invention, he met a prosperous entrepreneur Gilbert Black.
Black was so impressed by this invention that he instantly suggested Melt to demonstrate a wood-smelting plant.
After a few months of plannings in a small and cozy brick build located in a grove of stunning allure the venture, that was the only one of its manner, was opened.
The prime melting district was fenced off from the rest of the premises by a firm wall behind which large-scale smell furnaces stood( we swerved them into four cozy sofas ).
In the melting district, a smelter-robot supervised the process, because the temperature inside was extremely high and insufferable for a human. Even the ceiling melted and became a part of a reflect frame.
The second room was a region where prescribes were taken and where employees laboured. There are just a few tables and a few palm trees; ventilators cooled the breath and a gramophone, still very rare at that time, played the music.
A tiny storeroom, where chemical elements used for a unique mellow mixture were hindered, we turned into a men’s room.
Another storeroom was located in the open air and eventually became home for many wild weeds with beautiful heydays. Now this is ladies’ room.
In the settle you can see a mixer-robot prototype. We didn’t manage to restore it in its original magnitude “as its” shattering greatly by the explosion, but tried to reproduce its exterior basing on the sketches.
The catastrophe happened late at night so no one was injured. The prime hemorrhage breath structure ignited out because of incorrectly attained mixture and this led to the explosion. The firm wall was blown off like it was a plumage. The flow of burning hot air burst into the passage, melting the door and shutting the entrance to the plant forever.
The mixer-robot became a pile of melted metal.
After countless attempts to open the door, the plant was shut. And many decades later to unseal the premises and find out what had happened here years ago.
We were moving step by step and were founding brand-new riddles and their solutions.
We spotted the smelter-robot and connected it up to the life-support system, and if you participate a startup codes, you will have a chance to see how brilliant Professor Melt` s fabrication was.
We also spotted lots of miraculously spared scenes and carefully hung them on the walls of the bar.
The most unique one is the portrait of an unknown woman. As far as we managed to find out from different sources, this is the portrait of Professor` s sweetie. Regrettably, her epithet is seems to be lost in time.
We got into the spirit of this wonderful plant, has now come to enjoy it and told you its story so that everyone seem the stunning human aspiration to discovery and experiment.