Blue of NoonOne of the twentieth century's great nihilist novels, Blue of Noon is a blackly compelling account of depravity and terror that retains all its shocking power today. Set in pre-war Europe, its narrator lurches despairingly from city to city in a surreal sexual and mental nightmare of squalor, sadism and drunken encounters - his journey into madness mirroring the fighting and marching on the streets outside. Confronting Fascism, the novel is torn between identifying with history's victims and being seduced by the violent glamour of its terrible victors. One of the most brilliant intellects and influential French writers of his time, Bataille's unflinching exploration of the dark forces beneath the surface of civilization defies all our expectations. |
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Shrinking and trembling I withdrew inside myself . It was a long rug tossed down
from the floor above . For one brief moment I trembled : in my daze I thought that
the man I call the commendatore had come in . He would appear whenever I ...
Shrinking and trembling I withdrew inside myself . It was a long rug tossed down
from the floor above . For one brief moment I trembled : in my daze I thought that
the man I call the commendatore had come in . He would appear whenever I ...
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I needed to think about other people and reassure myself that inside his own
skull each was alive . I stayed there without speaking for nearly an hour ,
watching my fellow humans in that room . Afterwards I went to another nightclub ,
which was ...
I needed to think about other people and reassure myself that inside his own
skull each was alive . I stayed there without speaking for nearly an hour ,
watching my fellow humans in that room . Afterwards I went to another nightclub ,
which was ...
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I dreamed I was in Russia ; I was visiting one of the two capitals as a tourist , most
likely Leningrad . I was walking inside a huge iron - and - glass edifice that
looked like the old Galerie des Machines . Day had just broken , and a dirty light
was ...
I dreamed I was in Russia ; I was visiting one of the two capitals as a tourist , most
likely Leningrad . I was walking inside a huge iron - and - glass edifice that
looked like the old Galerie des Machines . Day had just broken , and a dirty light
was ...
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Crítica de los usuarios - Kristelh - LibraryThingA nihilist novel by Georges Bataille, Blue of Noon, is set during the Spanish Civil War and the early years of Nazi movement. The protagonist, Henri Timmermann is a sick man (physically and ... Leer comentario completo
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Crítica de los usuarios - amerynth - LibraryThingWhile I didn't actually hate Georges Bataille's "Blue of Noon," I really didn't get it either. This supposed to be a novel that used eroticism to show how sex, violence and power is intertwined and ... Leer comentario completo
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