The building is old, the exterior has been sanded, tinted, it seems nothing.
Courtroom N1 is a very unfortunate room, this pillar is almost in the middle of the hall, hiding the prosecutor from the audience who came. The policeman is a guard during the whole process, playing on the phone, which is disguised on the table in his cap. The secretary with the judge, in short phrases and signs, discussing the manicure on the prosecutor's hands. And smiling, at a time when they decide the fate of a person. How disgusting it all looks from the outside.
The bureaucracy is in full bloom! Everything is decided from above, and they can only hit with a hammer. That's how destinies are decided...
Even if you do not take into account the wide-open eyes of Themis, then you can note the rude attitude and selective requirement to comply with restrictions due to the coronavirus - everyone entering is required to have a mask, while court staff walk freely without masks, and security guards put masks only on their mouths. Moreover, while I was in court, one of the employees (judging by the conversations) had a fever, but she refused the proposed mask.