Mul’tiki, and Why I’ll Never Look at Vinni-Pukh the Same Way Again

by Semechka on June 20, 2013

As a child in a Russian immigrant family, between the time I spent kicking back na dache, joining my grandpa na ribalke, being forced into eating Farina kasha against my will, and reading stories from books like Doctor Aybolit, I spent obscene amounts of time watching cartoons.

My parents gave me a VHS of Nu, Pogodi! and a few other Soviet classics at a young age, and I watched them obsessively throughout my youth — only further cementing my role as Token Russian Girl of suburbia.

Here are some mul’tiki of note:

Nu, Pogodi!

Nu, Pogodi! (“Well, Just You Wait!”) was the USSR’s take on the “catch-me-if-you-can” cartoon (like Tom & Jerry, but with hooligan Russians). The antagonist, Volk, is a a chain-smoking,  jalope-driving, guitar-playing schlub in bellbottoms, whose sole purpose in life is getting his paws on the cute bunny (Zayets) evading his harebrained attempts at capture. Between the retro soundtrack, cheeky cultural references, and timeless animation, this show is still one of my all-time favorites.


Also, it probably contributed in some capacity to my Eugene Hutz/Gogol Bordello obsession because, I mean, come on — the parallels are too obvious:


oh, Zhenya.



Cheburashka is some kind of monkey hybrid thing who falls into a crate of oranges and ends up in Soviet Russia. According to Wikipedia, he’s about the size of a 5-year-old child (which, for all intents and purposes, is downright horrifying to think about). His best friend is a crocodile named Gena who is far better dressed than a reptile has any right to be, and plays the accordion (or garmon, for you pedants out there).

Cheburashka captured the hearts of millions and spawned a cult following still thriving today, in the form of creepy YouTube parodies and this weird Che Guevara meme:


It’s a pun, get it?


Bremenskie Muzikanti

When I watched this cartoon my Russian was rather limited, so understanding of whatever the heck was going on was reduced to interpreting the antics of the characters as they bounced around on screen. Luckily, that was more than enough to captivate my attention.

ochin’ psychodelichno.

Loosely based on The Beatles a Brothers Grimm story, Bremenskie Muzikanti was the premier animated rock band of Soviet times. The band is comprised of a dog, a cat, a donkey, a rooster, and a dreamy blonde troubadour whose attempts at courting a fair princess are met with much strife.

As we all know, music and love always prevail in the face of Hollywood adversity, so the fair princess ends up eloping with her hunky young bard, and they gallop off into the distance with their groovy brigade of dancing animals.

But the real reason I watched this cartoon was for this scene alone:



Vinni Pukh

Kazhetsya dozhd’ sobirayetsya.

I was never much of a Winnie the Pooh fan, but find the differences between the American and Russian versions of this classic children’s tale to be striking. Let’s compare.


Did I miss anything? Comments comments comments! Please and spasibs.

{ 9 comments… read them below or add one }

V June 20, 2013 at 10:48 am – a great compilation of the best ones


MeMe June 20, 2013 at 12:37 pm

This is priceless. good job!


Aleona June 25, 2013 at 1:51 am

By priceless you mean that noone in their right mind would ever pay anything for this author’s opinion of Russian Multiki? They would be right. She is not Russian by any meaning of that word, and will never understand the complexity and the talent that went into writing all of the cartoons, that she so lovingly shitted all over.


yulya June 20, 2013 at 2:00 pm
RussiansAnonymous June 20, 2013 at 2:45 pm



Maria Ilicheva June 22, 2013 at 6:25 am

абсолютно субъективное мнение. и оно, к сожалению, “идет в массы”, поскольку другие мнения для англоязычных читателей практически отсутствуют. а на счет нашего Винни-Пуха, по-моему автор просто не догоняет) тупой как раз американский Винни, а наш -философ. кстати его философия очень похожа на даосизм, даже есть такая книжка!


Devka June 22, 2013 at 10:19 am

The book that you’re talking about, “The Tao of Pook” by Benjamin Hoff, was written in English before being translated into Russian, which suggests the English Pooh is as much as philosopher as the Russian one. Talk about being suggestive.


Devka June 22, 2013 at 11:21 am



pooh June 23, 2013 at 10:00 pm

don’t confuse British Pooh with dumbed down American one


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