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Indlæser... A Thousand Plateaus: Capitalism and Schizophrenia (udgave 1987)af Gilles Deleuze (Forfatter), Brian Massumi (Oversætter)
Work InformationTusind plateauer : kapitalisme og skizofreni af Gilles Deleuze (Author)
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Bliv medlem af LibraryThing for at finde ud af, om du vil kunne lide denne bog. Der er ingen diskussionstråde på Snak om denne bog. I felt off balance with this one, especially in stark relief to Anti-Oedipus. I'm not suggesting I deftly maneuvered through that one, but the posture remained intact. I largely flailed and screeched during my readinging and kept it such until I read that Alec Empire loves this as well as some squatters in St. Petersburg: I read that second detail Wired magazine. Yeah, I bought a pair of copies of that back in the early months of Clinton's second term. It is strange, I recall so much of that article about digital anarchists in the "new" Russia but i don't recall that much from Thousand Plateaus. A ideologia comunista descarta a idéia de verdade como sendo uma construção burguesa. O que importa é o poder — e são batizadas como verdadeiras as doutrinas que o fornecem. Essa maneira invencível de marginalizar a realidade foi exposta por Orwell, Koestler, Solzhenitsyn e, mais recentemente, Vaclav Havel. Somente a educação em uma universidade moderna, com doses repetidas de Foucault, Deleuze e Vattimo, pode cegar para os perigos de uma filosofia que vê o poder como o verdadeiro objetivo do discurso. Infelizmente, essa educação existe, e temos que viver com os resultados, conseqüências e lavagens cerebrais por ela promovidas. ingen anmeldelser | tilføj en anmeldelse
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A companion volume to Anti-Oedipus: capitalism and schizophrenia. Described as "a positive exercise in the affirmative "nomad" thought called for in Anti-Oedipus. No library descriptions found. |
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This book is very much post 1968 (for Deleuze, the great Paris student revolt). It's politics are anti-authoritarian, acting itself out with irony, irreverence, and a heightened continental-styled intellectual obfuscation. Straight language and discourse were to be tossed out with a corrupt old guard that deliciously, for Deleuze, included many of his own professors. The style combines the exuberance of revolt and the vindictiveness of rebellion, exuberance in the energy of the language and vindictiveness in its opacity. It's rare to find a sentence that makes immediate sense or a pair of sentences with easy logical continuity between them.
Guattari, the team's other half, was a psychoanalyst, and you see that vector in the quirky obscure images and symbols that appear to have popped out of dreams to ride the monotonous rhythm of these sentences, one after the other for what feels like forever, soothed in the cozy confidence that the analyst in the corner, one of the good guys, never censures or censors. There will be a solidarity and classless parity in the parading of these repeating words, images, and ideas, each little one a citoyen of a new in-world that has pushed the old one decisively out.
So why give five stars to something whose language I mostly couldn't understand? Probably to honor its uniqueness; there's nothing quite like it. But more likely, for its musicality. It offers music of a kind I'll come back to; in small doses, one little plateau at a time. It will be a kind of music I can get nowhere else. It will refresh me. My fellow-traveling psychiatrist in the corner will look on avuncularly as I declaim (or Deleuze does for me) anything that suddenly and urgently demands to break free. It will be spring. I will be young. Masses will cheer as budding trees fall to the buzz of buzz saws to become our barricades. I will let my world die, knowing that it has already been reborn.
Then I'll wake up, smile, and say what a good little nap that was -- and be so, so glad the trees weren't really sawn down.
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