Deleuzian Desubjectification
I often think about who I am. What I mean is that the I remains still impenetrable & ungraspable to […]
I often think about who I am. What I mean is that the I remains still impenetrable & ungraspable to […]
In 2022 I read 17 books. As usual I didn’t read much fiction at all. Toni Morrison’s A Mercy, though, […]
You won’t have read Heidegger until you’ve (also) read Being and Time. There are two routes toward reading B/T: 1) […]
My reading this past year was all over the place. I began 2020 participating in an in-person reading group called […]
It was years—decades even—from the time I first read Samuel Beckett’s Waiting for Godot before seeing a production of it. In that […]
It was years—decades even—from the time I first read Samuel Beckett’s Waiting for Godot before seeing a production of it. In that […]
With dada, Ball here, as in his poetry, dispenses with conventional, communicative language. Both dada as well as dada show […]
With dada, Ball here, as in his poetry, dispenses with conventional, communicative language. Both dada as well as dada show […]
What we seem to have here is a problem of genealogy. At times, Blanchot parses surrealism inflected as dada and […]