Blue of NoonPenguin, 2001 - 128 páginas One 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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... sick ... Monsieur Melou went right on , articulating in professorial tones the ' agonizing dilemma ' that confronted the intellectual world in this deplorable age . ( According to him , it was a misfortune for anyone gifted with ...
... sick ... Monsieur Melou went right on , articulating in professorial tones the ' agonizing dilemma ' that confronted the intellectual world in this deplorable age . ( According to him , it was a misfortune for anyone gifted with ...
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... sick - sick in an extremely disagree- able way . I sank back into a kind of dreadful sleep : things all started becoming unstuck - dark , hideous , shapeless things that it was absolutely necessary to nail down . There was no way of ...
... sick - sick in an extremely disagree- able way . I sank back into a kind of dreadful sleep : things all started becoming unstuck - dark , hideous , shapeless things that it was absolutely necessary to nail down . There was no way of ...
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... sick ? ' ' No. I've been sick for a month , the jolts only hurt . I was in pain , in great pain , all through the night . But - ' She took my head in both hands and looked away as she told me , " The pain made me happy . ' No sooner had ...
... sick ? ' ' No. I've been sick for a month , the jolts only hurt . I was in pain , in great pain , all through the night . But - ' She took my head in both hands and looked away as she told me , " The pain made me happy . ' No sooner had ...
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