It is difficult to explain exactly what do you feel when you use metro in Moscow. It is not only about trains, long station with unreal amazing design and wonderful pictures, not only about a bunch of people that dont see anyone except themselves (well, not everybody, but the majority of them), it is also that mood, that weird condition of you.
Fot me, our metro is like an absolutely new place, like its not a part of the Moscow. I feel really big pressure, when I'm down there. As though, all these people’s emotions that they try to hide, all these feelings, unspoken words, all that fury,range or something like that is just right here, all around you, in the air, in the tunnel, in the railway wagon, in the light, in the darkness, and in sometimes it penetrates deeply inside of us.
Well, its just a big mess, FM.