The Kid
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Just finished the new Adrian Mole book by Sue Townsend - The Lost Diaries.
I imagine Spade to be very very similar to Adrian Mole.
Just finished the new Adrian Mole book by Sue Townsend - The Lost Diaries.
have you read 'lamb'? it's good.
alasdair
Just started "Down and Out In Paris and London" by George Orwell, which i'm enjoying so far, makes me imagine 1930s Paris pretty well, n makes me want to go back to France! There's this ace argument on the first page with a landlord and a tenant, who's infuriated them by squashing bugs on the walls repeatedly... :D![]()
Na Boa said:I'm currently reading Nick Davies' "Flat Earth News".
fear and loathing to me is much more coherent than a random splurge of thoughts, certainly more meaningful than your nonsense stimulant induced bluelight postingwhy are you describing it as arrogant? thompson actually learned to write by typing out the great gatsby over and over again on his typewriter to get a feel for it.
I've just got count zero by william gibson and hemmingway - the collected stories out of the library and will dive into them a bit later. have been reading a lot of sci fi lately and feel like breaking the streak.
The illusion of desire has been lost in the ambient pornography and contemporary art has lost the desire of illusion. In porn, nothing is left to desire. After the orgies and the liberation of all desires, we have moved into the transsexual, the transparency of sex, with signs and images erasing all its secrets and ambiguity. Transsexual, in the sense that it now has nothing to do with the illusion of desire, only with the hyperreality of the image.
The same is true for art, which has also lost the desire for illusion, and instead raises everything to aesthetic banality, becoming transaesthetic. For art, the orgy of modernity consisted in the heady deconstruction of the object and of representation. During that period, the aesthetic illusion remained very powerful, just as the illusion of desire was for sex. The energy of sexual difference, which moved through all the figures of desire, corresponded, in art, to the energy of dissociation from reality (cubism, abstraction, expressionism). Both, however, corresponded to the will to crack the secret of desire and the secret of the object. Up until the disappearance of these two powerful configurations -- the scene of desire, the scene of illusion -- in favor of the same transsexual, transaesthetic obscenity, the obscenity of visibility, the relentless transparency of all things. In reality, there is no longer any pornography, since it is virtually everywhere. The essence of pornography permeates all visual and televisual techniques.
If I had to characterize the current state of affairs, I would say that it is "after the orgy." The orgy, in a way, was the explosive move¬ment of modernity, of liberation in every domain. Political liberation, sexual liberation, liberation of productive forces, libera¬tion of destructive forces, women's liberation, children's liberation, liberation of unconscious drives, liberation of art. The assumption of all models of representation, all models of anti-representation; It was a total orgy: of reality, rationality, sexuality, critique and anti-critique, growth and growth crises. We have explored all the paths of production and virtual overproduction of objects, signs, messages, ideologies, pleasures. Today, if you want my opinion, everything has been liberated, the dice have been rolled, and we are collectively faced with the crucial question: WHAT DO WE DO AFTER THE ORGY?
I've been reading that also, although I'm only a few pages inI like all the interactive fold out pictures/flyers/polaroids etc :D
I've nearly finished reading "Hoods : The Story Of The Nottingham Gang Wars" the main story line is about the estate I grew up on which made it a little bit more interesting to me.
Iain Banks - Excession.
It's one of the Culture SF books. I've not read his SF stuff before but I'm a big fan of his. This is different - good, but odd.
is The Prince -machiavelli worth reading?