Супер Тамара

The city slips into night, and it seems that the villains are already rubbing their hands together - but that's when she appears. A superheroine, accidentally born from an electric shock, a spider bite, and a strange coincidence of circumstances. Her arsenal consists not of titanium armor, but a camouflage bra, turbo self-tanner, and the ability to extinguish fires with golden rain. It's a little ridiculous, insanely funny, but at the same time strangely solemn: if you're going to save the world, you might as well do it in style.

Each verse sounds like a comic strip drawn on the back of a notebook, but it's honest and sincere. Tamara is a superstar, a “lightning-fast bitch,” and a defender against alien invaders. The music rushes along as if it's laughing at what's happening - loud, theatrical, and daring. And it all turns into a bright carnival, where parody becomes heroism, and absurdity becomes a way to believe that even in the silliest universe, good still triumphs.