FIRST STOP IN THE PATH OF CIRCULAR 07.
Attendees at this first meeting to take the pulse of the reading month, mainly expressed their perplexity and, shall we say, displeasure regarding the reading of Circular 07. Nuances. Humberto explained that he enjoyed passages that seemed bright and caused him a feeling or desire to go deeper in the same direction, but would find that the passage ended abruptly giving way to another place completely different in form and content, which gave him an unpleasant feeling, the image would be like traveling on a highway filled with speed bumps. In a similar way and expressed Eduardo Concepcion. Manuel stated a number of issues on the one hand explain the rejection of the traditional reader, ie the one used to develop and flourish with a linear narrative, a remarkable and uninterrupted flow, conventional structures of argument, middle and end, and secondly proposed new positions on this literature, syncopated fragmented to allow the reader to enjoy reading. The correspondence would be something like watch TV and do zaping time to time in a random fashion. Therefore proposes a reading Manuel Nonlinear book, but a random read, jumping back and forth at the whim of the reader. The more appropriate in this case, in which there seems no intention glimpsed in the arrangement of the fragments that make up the kaleidoscope of shapes and text content across multiple enclosed in the circle of the city.
emerge from this meeting a number of issues which I am sure will be very interesting to put to the complainant, about the narrative structures, fragmentation, contiguously coexistence of genres and styles, etc. Finally, although we do not like reading (which need not be a condition), always, always learn something, and this we have to have it always present, because sometimes it is not the end of the act pleased, but knowledge of the different, expanding our mental limits, at least for a while and in a particular case, although then each return to their favorite coordinates.
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Sunday, May 17, 2009
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LUIS VICENTE MORA WILL BE IN THE BOOK CLUB. FRIDAY, JUNE 5, 2009.
Vicente Luis Mora (Códoba, Spain, 1970) is director of the Instituto Cervantes in Albuquerque (New Mexico, USA). Bachelor studies and right would Filosfía Pure is currently conducting his PhD in Contemporary English Literature with a thesis on dissolution of the subject in fiction and poetry. Has published a book of stories Underground (DVD, 2008), the novel in motion Circular 07. outside (Berenice, 2007) and Singularities trials. Ethics and Poetics of English literature (Bartleby, 2006), Pangea. Internet, blogs and a new world communication (Fundación José Manuel Lara, 2006) and new light. Singulariddes English narrative present (Berenice, 2007). He has published several books of poetry, the latter of which is Construction (Pre.Textos, 2005). His latest publication is Passages. Symbolic spaces between art and literature (Pages foam). A literary critic for magazines such as Insula, Chimera, Mercury, Archipelago, Clarín and Cuadernos del Sur. He has received several awards in fiction, poetry and essays and is selected in over 30 anthologies of verse and prose. His blog (linked in this one) is a reference on the web for lovers of literature and culture in general.
Vicente Luis Mora (Códoba, Spain, 1970) is director of the Instituto Cervantes in Albuquerque (New Mexico, USA). Bachelor studies and right would Filosfía Pure is currently conducting his PhD in Contemporary English Literature with a thesis on dissolution of the subject in fiction and poetry. Has published a book of stories Underground (DVD, 2008), the novel in motion Circular 07. outside (Berenice, 2007) and Singularities trials. Ethics and Poetics of English literature (Bartleby, 2006), Pangea. Internet, blogs and a new world communication (Fundación José Manuel Lara, 2006) and new light. Singulariddes English narrative present (Berenice, 2007). He has published several books of poetry, the latter of which is Construction (Pre.Textos, 2005). His latest publication is Passages. Symbolic spaces between art and literature (Pages foam). A literary critic for magazines such as Insula, Chimera, Mercury, Archipelago, Clarín and Cuadernos del Sur. He has received several awards in fiction, poetry and essays and is selected in over 30 anthologies of verse and prose. His blog (linked in this one) is a reference on the web for lovers of literature and culture in general.
Monday, May 11, 2009
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DESIGN INSPIRATION ITALIAN JAPANESE.
Formally
Silk, silky smooth, it was not the whole debate, because contrary to what its name inspires, Baricco's book, gender and generate dialectical on in every forum where they talk about it .
My personal experience with this book is an example of the same general confrontation of views. When I read a few years ago, I loved at all levels. When did I re-read, I found a light yogurt. What about Silk .
Formally
I love, is a fluidity in its syntax, so poetic inner sound of his prose as "white music." These chapters so short, as a kind of haiku East. So beautiful descriptions, such unique characters. So nice in general. They say they read in French is even more poetic in its original language, Italian.
The story is the story of a seduction. A married man, a passive and cowardly, discovered in a business trip to Japan for a woman of oriental traits that immediately seduces. Establishing a non-intercourse between the two, but obsessive, at least for the protagonist. Two of the most important side of the plot, the businessman and the wife of the protagonist, they suspect something. The knot is reached when, despite the war conditions in Japan, the protagonist insists on returning to travel there without having to continue with the business of importing silkworm eggs, but in fact his secret motive is to see the strange young man his thoughts. The outcome is certainly unexpected, it is the wife of the protagonist is revealed as an intervener in a plot in which a letter appears to end the anxieties of man involved. It is therefore an epic, but a matter of a romantic, intimate, almost anecdotal, a seduction in the most likely to teach us in his magnificent Baudrillard seduction of .
As thousands of readers in Europe and around the world have enjoyed and acclaimed Silk as an extraordinary book, as many have criticized as a product surface with a very careful and careless or absent content. Silk not bite, at least in the biting sense Kafka or Robert Musil, or Cortázar or McCarty. Rather strokes, and he does describe his prose as the caress of silk, it was as if you had nothing in his hands. That is the exact sensation I can describe my last reading of this book, something so subtle and light, so clear and empty. As a center of ice, cooled and not feed, not fattening. Can not be severe with Silk . Also needed this type of product, although they are more designed than written.
The story is the story of a seduction. A married man, a passive and cowardly, discovered in a business trip to Japan for a woman of oriental traits that immediately seduces. Establishing a non-intercourse between the two, but obsessive, at least for the protagonist. Two of the most important side of the plot, the businessman and the wife of the protagonist, they suspect something. The knot is reached when, despite the war conditions in Japan, the protagonist insists on returning to travel there without having to continue with the business of importing silkworm eggs, but in fact his secret motive is to see the strange young man his thoughts. The outcome is certainly unexpected, it is the wife of the protagonist is revealed as an intervener in a plot in which a letter appears to end the anxieties of man involved. It is therefore an epic, but a matter of a romantic, intimate, almost anecdotal, a seduction in the most likely to teach us in his magnificent Baudrillard seduction of .
As thousands of readers in Europe and around the world have enjoyed and acclaimed Silk as an extraordinary book, as many have criticized as a product surface with a very careful and careless or absent content. Silk not bite, at least in the biting sense Kafka or Robert Musil, or Cortázar or McCarty. Rather strokes, and he does describe his prose as the caress of silk, it was as if you had nothing in his hands. That is the exact sensation I can describe my last reading of this book, something so subtle and light, so clear and empty. As a center of ice, cooled and not feed, not fattening. Can not be severe with Silk . Also needed this type of product, although they are more designed than written.
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