The beam of a boredom part 1. Today i going to start the translation of my critical article. The beam of boredom in the autobiografic novel "Three comrades" by E.M. Remarque. I want to devote some time to the review on the written - in the first half of the twentieth century by a German writer with a tragic fate - autobiographical novel that is under the languid sighs of the neophytes, under the noisy fanfares and bursts of applause from deep sentimental natures, was erected on the pedestal of a literary idol, and spawned massive outbreaks exalted manifestations of the proselytism in the student's circles of Bohemia, beginning in the 1940 year, which lasts to this day. So, in searching for reviews of this - highly controversial, from the view's point of an artistry and a wisdom, - novel, the researcher will find about fifty delights, beginning with: "This product was recommended to me to read that, saying that it's just must do, regardless of whether in the end work or not." But will dig deeper: is this product of the brain activity from a poorly educated man, but certainly with a very rich life experience, worthing the spotlights aimed at this product by housewives with very poor imagination?