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Sátántangó Download É 2 ☆ Tísnivé bezčasí prázdnotu a beznaděj v životech posledních několika obyvatel opuštěné vesnice rozvíří příchod dvou bývalých rodáků které nikdo nečekalKdesi v maďarské pustě žije v chátrající nevlídné vsi v nevlídném počasí a nevlídné neurčité době i když v současných kulisách někředlé do depresivního plesnivého bezčasí a prázdna jsou na sobě vzájemně závislé všichni se sledují dokonale se znají a jsou plni zloby nebo alespoň nelásky nebo naopak zcela prázdní Příchod dvou bývalých obyvatel kteří podle dosavadních zpráv měli být mrtvi do této nehybnosti zasáhne roztočí kolotoč vztahů a dějů ale z beznaděje. Lunatics in Charge of the Asylum Satantango is an allegory of the decline of the Communist state into a sort of primitive capitalism The mouldering almost derelict estate with its confused and despairing residents looking toward a de industrialized East all hoping to move West as soon as they scrape the funds together The remnants of a police state that is no longer subject to the authority of the police but to its former informers The drunken villagers who desperately desire a messiah in whom they can believe The new regime is established by “The law of relative power” This literal pecking order is now “The law of the land The people’s law” “You are to adapt yourselves to the new situation Is that clear” commands the Orban like or Putin like figure of the secret policeman The populace are helpless “They are slaves who have lost their master but can’t live without what they call pride honor and courage” So “They are waiting They’re waiting patiently like the long suffering lot they are in the firm conviction that someone has conned them” But they ain’t seen nothin’ yetThe Laurel and Hardy duo of Irimias and Petrina are the new entrepreneurial hucksters the corporate pioneers fledgling merchant bankers facilitating the transition to ‘freedom’ They don’t know much about anything but they know the right people The Captain of the Secret Police gives them their special mandate “You’ve been summoned because you have endangered the project by your absence No doubt you have noticed I’ve not given precise details The nature of the project has nothing to do with you” Their job is to execute not to plan; but their discretionary power is effectively unlimited The ‘project’ itself remains mysterious just another long con perhapsIrimias and Petrina are the influence peddlers who threaten to blow everything up piece by piece if their influence is ignored They are irrational hair trigger bullies Yet they are idolized by the country folk who are willing to sacrifice their meager mostly Ill gotten gains to these characters who appear resurrected from the long dead They may be anachronistic jokes but they’re all that’s available In the land of the blind etc This new regime is one of numbers rather than ideology or is it an ideology of numbers In any case the landlord of the bar knows the score “The greater the significance of the numbers the greater my own significance”And so the satanic dance begins in all its gauche splendor within the village bar Meanwhile outside in reality it continues to rain and the world turns to yellow mud But that doesn’t compare with “the rain of death in the heart” Conseuently everyone stays drunk as long as possible It’s a strategy which makes a great deal of sense in the circumstances It helps to mitigate the pervasive stenchIf you think you’d like a spicy allegorical goulash of Samuel Beckett and Tennessee Williams with a soupçon of Kafka this might be your cup of tea or bowl of paprika as the case may be

Sátántangóředlé do depresivního plesnivého bezčasí a prázdna jsou na sobě vzájemně závislé všichni se sledují dokonale se znají a jsou plni zloby nebo alespoň nelásky nebo naopak zcela prázdní Příchod dvou bývalých obyvatel kteří podle dosavadních zpráv měli být mrtvi do této nehybnosti zasáhne roztočí kolotoč vztahů a dějů ale z beznaděje. Lunatics in Charge of the Asylum Satantango is an allegory of the decline of the Communist state into a sort of primitive capitalism The mouldering almost derelict estate with its confused and despairing residents looking toward a de industrialized East all hoping to move West as soon as they scrape the funds together The remnants of a police state that is no longer subject to the authority of the police but to its former informers The drunken villagers who desperately desire a messiah in whom they can believe The new regime is established by “The law of relative power” This literal pecking order is now “The law of the land The people’s law” “You are to adapt yourselves to the new situation Is that clear” commands the Orban like or Putin like figure of the secret policeman The populace are helpless “They are slaves who have lost their master but can’t live without what they call pride honor and courage” So “They are waiting They’re waiting patiently like the long suffering lot they are in the firm conviction that someone has conned them” But they ain’t seen nothin’ yetThe Laurel and Hardy duo of Irimias and Petrina are the new entrepreneurial hucksters the corporate pioneers fledgling merchant bankers facilitating the transition to ‘freedom’ They don’t know much about anything but they know the right people The Captain of the Secret Police gives them their special mandate “You’ve been summoned because you have endangered the project by your absence No doubt you have noticed I’ve not given precise details The nature of the project has nothing to do with you” Their job is to execute not to plan; but their discretionary power is effectively unlimited The ‘project’ itself remains mysterious just another long con perhapsIrimias and Petrina are the influence peddlers who threaten to blow everything up piece by piece if their influence is ignored They are irrational hair trigger bullies Yet they are idolized by the country folk who are willing to sacrifice their meager mostly Ill gotten gains to these characters who appear resurrected from the long dead They may be anachronistic jokes but they’re all that’s available In the land of the blind etc This new regime is one of numbers rather than ideology or is it an ideology of numbers In any case the landlord of the bar knows the score “The greater the significance of the numbers the greater my own significance”And so the satanic dance begins in all its gauche splendor within the village bar Meanwhile outside in reality it continues to rain and the world turns to yellow mud But that doesn’t compare with “the rain of death in the heart” Conseuently everyone stays drunk as long as possible It’s a strategy which makes a great deal of sense in the circumstances It helps to mitigate the pervasive stenchIf you think you’d like a spicy allegorical goulash of Samuel Beckett and Tennessee Williams with a soupçon of Kafka this might be your cup of tea or bowl of paprika as the case may be

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Sátántangó ò Tísnivé bezčasí prázdnotu a beznaděj v životech posledních několika obyvatel opuštěné vesnice rozvíří příchod dvou bývalých rodáků které nikdo nečekalKdesi v maďarské pustě žije v chátrající nevlídné vsi v nevlídném počasí a nevlídné neurčité době i když v současných kulisách několik posledních obyvatel Jejich životy zab. “Far surpasses all the lesser concerns of contemporary writing” W G SebaldIn that case I’ll miss the thing by waiting for it” Franz KafkaAs I step out of the world of Krasznahorkai I feel a deep hollowness inside my heart as if there is some force which is wrenching it for I am leaving the dark Hungarian countryside where the Satantango the dance of devil took place It is like I've been always on the verge of entering into the world of Satantango itself like living on the brane of a universe as they call it the distresses and dilemmas of the villagers have been stronger than gravity and they kept pulling me into hole where their universe exist however the outrageously shifting narrative always kept me on verge but never really allowed me to enter it as if I’ve been trapped in an impenetrable eternal bubble of time And when the circle eventually stops you feel a potential loss in your mental space for there is so much which could have done with the terrifying but mesmerizing pen of fate the author was holding A feeling of eerie creeps up from the background of sensations and engulfs your den of consciousness in the misty atmosphere rising from the your eternal witness of damnation of humanity Satantano the dance of devil who is looking around for us or perhaps emanating from our own being the dark bizarre and chilling landscape of the Hungarian village represents the bubble of universe where in even time seems to be stuck in the devilish curse of immobility with the cruel autumn rain acting as the only symbol of its somewhat ticking along The strange events of the dystopian village make way through twelve chapters arranged in elliptical pattern to represents episodes of just a few days which in fact represents a long book about a short event each chapter consists of single paragraph but each paragraph unfolds a cosmic web of possibilities in which acts unfold themselves to intertwined advents of catastrophic prospects which may put even a spider web to shame These sentences are strange elusive frighteningly radioactive they seek to replicate the entropic whirl of consciousness itself as if they have being of their own and stand on themselves in the cruel world wherein people are being exploited for their innocence defenselessness or perhaps foolish lessness until they met their ultimate fate The dance with devil embodies Krasznahorkai’s mix of dark comedy and crippling sense of anxiety the dance is celebratory and funeral hopeful and despairing Satantango as we know it involves peasants a mechanic a headmaster a doctor a couple of teenage whores their drunken mother vicious younger brother and demented little sister who are being twirled to tune of hope which acts like a drug to keep people under hallucinatory bout great false promises naivety of them to understand their fates by secret agents of the state the charismatic biblical and polemic but underneath their appearance having eternal marriage to the devil Irimias and Petrina who gave spellbinding speech about bringing the community together to cast an enigmatic spell of seemingly utopian existence which engulfed drunken and desperate villagers Depravity abounds; the young girls living there have taken to pros Read Ñ PDF, DOC, TXT, eBook or Kindle ePUB free Æ László Krasznahorkai

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László Krasznahorkai Æ 2 Free download Nikoho z protagonistů nevyvede Precizní sondy do myslí a duší jednotlivých postav podané košatým knižním stylem v kontrastu se zcela hovorovým jazykem dialogů vytvářejí velmi sugestivní působivý a silně depresivní celek Brilantní text neposkytne oddech a důsledně nikde nenabízí ani řádku pozitivní emoce vztahu nebo alespoň vzhledu krajiny. A powerful open text one rife with both fire and human failures As I uipped early it's a Faulkner noir in the Magyar mud What ripens and stings is akin to Beckett a waiting for IKEA with ideological trappings The novel opens essentially with a bell in the night Then it rains The contemporary reader will ascribe a historical arc to the symbolism unfortunately the novel was written in 1985 INXS didn't script the Velvet Revolution Many phenomenon are repositioned after the factThe novel in translation appears in the wake of Bela Tarr's imperious adaptation The language is a live wire amidst the sodden decay This should be pursued at all costs