The Body Artist

by | Publisher: Pan Macmillan
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The "Body Artist" opens with a breakfast scene in a rambling rented house somewhere on the New England coast. We meet Lauren Hartke, the Body Artist of the title, and her husband Rey Robles, a much older, thrice-married director. Through their delica ...Continua
Vanni Santoni
Ha scritto il 13/10/16

si gioca con Libra la palma del migliore di DDL

Ha scritto il 05/04/13
la mia recensione è qui..

Ha scritto il 02/09/12
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Ha scritto il 27/02/10
In extremis: slow, spare and painful.
DeLillo's first novel since Underworld, preceded in 1999 by Valparaiso, his second stageplay. As if marking the distance from its predecessor, it is very, almost impossibly terse; to the point that I find it difficult to consider it a novel(la), and...Continua
Ha scritto il 18/03/09
從”Where are you?”到”feel time go by, viscerally, even painfully”.主角體認出Body time的概念,也可以說是對Reality的重新確認

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Ha scritto il Feb 27, 2010, 17:44
She called Mariella and got the machine. A synthesized voice said, Please / leave / a mess/age / af/ter / the / tone. The words were not spoken but generated and they were separated by brief but deep dimensions. She hung up and called back, just to h...Continua
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Ha scritto il Feb 27, 2010, 17:34
There's a code in the simpliest conversation that tells the speakers what's going on outside the barest acoustics. This was missing when they talked. There was a missing beat. It was hard for her to find the tempo. All they had were unadjusted words....Continua
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Ha scritto il Feb 27, 2010, 17:27
Maybe this man experiences another kind of reality where he is here and there, before and after, and he moves from one to the other shatteringly, in a state of collapse, minus an identity, a language, a way to enjoy the savor of the honey-coated toas...Continua
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Ha scritto il Feb 27, 2010, 17:17
She whispered, "Tell me something". He uncrossed his legs and sat with a hand on each knee, a dummy in a red club chair, his head turned toward her. "I know how much." He said, "I know how much this house. Alone by the sea." He looked not pleased ex...Continua
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