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"I’d rather live in a book"
Emanuele Coccia
Le futur de la littérature
Donatien Grau
Une vie en philologie
Donatien Grau, James Spooner
Afropunk Philology
A. L. Kennedy
Qu’est-ce qu’un auteur ?
Felix Stalder
Feedback als Authentitzität
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Toke My Asymptote – or, The Ecstatic Agony of Appearance
Mengia Tschalaer
Queere Räume
Claire Fontaine
Towards a Theory of Magic Materialism
Barbara Basting
Der Algorithmus und ich 6
Jean-Luc Nancy
Après les avant-gardes
Mehdi Belhaj Kacem, Philippe Sollers
Wofür steht der Tod der Avantgarden?
Mehdi Belhaj Kacem
Grabmal für Guy Debord
Sina Dell’Anno
Oratio Soluta
Barbara Basting
Der Algorithmus und ich 6
Lars von Trier in Conversation with Mehdi Belhaj Kacem & Raphaëlle Milone
Michael Heitz
Wong Pings "Who’s the Daddy"
Andreas L. Hofbauer
Joch
A.K. Kaiza
Eine kommentierte Geschichte Wakandas
Fritz Senn
Das Leben besteht aus gestrandeten Konjunktiven
Zoran Terzić
Politische Transplantate
Jean-Luc Nancy
Zah Zuh
Helmut J. Schneider
How Distant Can My Neighbor be?
Maël Renouard
Modifications infimes et considérables
Wolfgang Plöger
After This Comes That Before That Comes This
Dieter Mersch
Digital Criticism
Nicole Bachmann
Questionnaire Nicole Bachmann
Mário Gomes
The Poetics of Architecture
Eric Baudelaire
Abecedarium
Artur Zmijewski
Gespräch über ‚Glimpse‘
Alexander García Düttmann
Can There Be a Society Without Ceremony or the Critical Question of Theatre
Diane Williams
Bang Bang on the Stair
John Donne
Paradox I
Luc Meresma
Capt. Norman MacMillan (Book)
Oliver Hendricks
Human Oddities (Book)
Hendrik Rohlf
Richard Prince (Book)
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…rather alarms, to truth to arm her than enemies, and they have only this advantage to scape from being called ill things, that they are nothings…
Apfel oder Zitrone? Remembering, what do you hear? Wie sterben? Nord oder Süd? A question to which “yes” is always your answer?
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»Ineluctable modality of the visible: at least that if no more, thought through my eyes. Signatures of all things I am here to read, seaspawn and seawrack, the nearing tide, that rusty boot. Snotgreen, bluesilver, rust: coloured signs. Limits of the diaphane. But he adds: in bodies. Then he was aware of them bodies before of them coloured. How? By knocking his sconce against them, sure. Go easy. Bald he was and a millionaire, MAESTRO DI COLOR CHE SANNO. Limit of the diaphane in. Why in? Diaphane, adiaphane. If you can put your five fingers through it it is a gate, if not a door. Shut your eyes and see.
Rhythm begins, you see. I hear. Acatalectic tetrameter of iambs
marching. No, agallop: DELINE THE MARE.
Open your eyes now. I will. One moment. Has all vanished since?
If I open and am for ever in the black adiaphane. BASTA! I will see
if I can see.
See now. There all the time without you: and ever shall be, world
without end.«
James Joyce
Dire works on the bogus regime—not just of art—but endowed with wit, beauty and irresistible fetish character.