Blue of NoonSet against the backdrop of Europe's slide into Fascism, Blue of Noon is a blackly compelling account of depravity and violence. As its narrator lurches despairingly from city to city in a surreal sexual and mental nightmare of squalor, sadism and drunken encounters, his internal collapse mirrors the fighting and marching on the streets outside. Exploring the dark forces beneath the surface of civilization, this is a novel torn between identifying with history's victims and being seduced by the monstrous glamour of its terrible victors, and is one of the twentieth century's great nihilist works. |
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Georges Bataille. PENGUIN MODERN CLASSICS BLUE OF NOON Georges
Bataille,French essayist andnovelist, was born in1897. He convertedto
Catholicism,then to Marxism, and wasinterested in psychoanalysis andmysticism.
As curator ...
Georges Bataille. PENGUIN MODERN CLASSICS BLUE OF NOON Georges
Bataille,French essayist andnovelist, was born in1897. He convertedto
Catholicism,then to Marxism, and wasinterested in psychoanalysis andmysticism.
As curator ...
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Georges Bataille,bornin Billom, PuydeDôme, in 1897, wasapivotal figure in those
schools of antirationalismthatdid so much to define French culturein the
twentiethcentury. An essayist, a novelist, a philosophical theorist, Bataille threw
allof his ...
Georges Bataille,bornin Billom, PuydeDôme, in 1897, wasapivotal figure in those
schools of antirationalismthatdid so much to define French culturein the
twentiethcentury. An essayist, a novelist, a philosophical theorist, Bataille threw
allof his ...
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Georges Bataille. and anthropological architectonicin support of this view, most
notablyin Eroticism. While wellcapable of developing his ideas withclarity and
intellectual attack, like Nietzsche,his true philosophic progenitor, Bataillewas
equally ...
Georges Bataille. and anthropological architectonicin support of this view, most
notablyin Eroticism. While wellcapable of developing his ideas withclarity and
intellectual attack, like Nietzsche,his true philosophic progenitor, Bataillewas
equally ...
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Retiring from his post in 1944 due to illness, Bataille spent the last eighteen years
of his life in relative seclusion in the French provinces. So,Catholic recusant,
scholar, bibliophile, analysand, Rive Gauche boulevardier, Bataille
perfectlyfitsthe ...
Retiring from his post in 1944 due to illness, Bataille spent the last eighteen years
of his life in relative seclusion in the French provinces. So,Catholic recusant,
scholar, bibliophile, analysand, Rive Gauche boulevardier, Bataille
perfectlyfitsthe ...
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Georges Bataille. Troppmann's spiritual, emotional and sexual degradation in
amore disorienting – and hence more beguiling – fashion. It would be possible to
reject this text were it tooperate with the crudity ofthe actions it portrays– butitdoes
...
Georges Bataille. Troppmann's spiritual, emotional and sexual degradation in
amore disorienting – and hence more beguiling – fashion. It would be possible to
reject this text were it tooperate with the crudity ofthe actions it portrays– butitdoes
...
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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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