When was Chopin born, when did he die, where did Chopin end and his brother begin ?
All concrete questions we can definitively answer.
That's the terrible thing about individuals, the thing that made modernists from all camps hate them so : if forces one to take the coke out of one's nose and actually deal with hard facts and numbers and dates.
But imagined communities - those hallucinations shared by tenured professors and certified lunatics in the 1930s , now that was their preferred cup of tea.
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Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Monday, March 18, 2013
1939-1945 : Big MO goes Postal instead of going Monumental
Big MO is an appropriate nickname for The Age of Modernity because there was always something inhumanly massive about almost everything and anything that that age and the people within it turned their hands to.
Very hard indeed to imagine the people of the early 1940s not going Postal, and not going to deadly war with each other.
But if they hadn't been building bunkers and had been building monuments and buildings instead, this ponderous essence in their inner character might still be visible.
Very hard indeed to imagine the people of the early 1940s not going Postal, and not going to deadly war with each other.
But if they hadn't been building bunkers and had been building monuments and buildings instead, this ponderous essence in their inner character might still be visible.
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