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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Last night , ' Edith wrote , ' I had a dream that seemed never to end . It left me
feeling unbearably oppressed . I ' m telling you about it because I ' m afraid to
keep it to myself . ' We were together with a few friends , and someone said that if
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Last night , ' Edith wrote , ' I had a dream that seemed never to end . It left me
feeling unbearably oppressed . I ' m telling you about it because I ' m afraid to
keep it to myself . ' We were together with a few friends , and someone said that if
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Someone was staring at me . My eyes had been lowered ; I looked up : it was a
beggar , in his thirties , who wore on his head a bandanna tied under his chin
and broad yellow goggles across his face . He stared at me out of his big eyes for
a ...
Someone was staring at me . My eyes had been lowered ; I looked up : it was a
beggar , in his thirties , who wore on his head a bandanna tied under his chin
and broad yellow goggles across his face . He stared at me out of his big eyes for
a ...
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She seemed out of control . She was wild and inaccessible , she spoke
unanswerably , cresting on some kind of fury . At that moment someone started
beating on the door with his fists . Dorothea threw down the pyjama top she had
removed .
She seemed out of control . She was wild and inaccessible , she spoke
unanswerably , cresting on some kind of fury . At that moment someone started
beating on the door with his fists . Dorothea threw down the pyjama top she had
removed .
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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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