tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325099.post114902533813523499..comments2023-07-14T04:28:49.111-06:00Comments on Now What: from physics, through sentences, to ecstasy (without organization or apology, but warmly)Lance Olsenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13659209766706247259noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325099.post-1149213734317189912006-06-01T20:02:00.000-06:002006-06-01T20:02:00.000-06:00Blonde;Right on with the m.m., the body, the space...Blonde;<BR/><BR/>Right on with the m.m., the body, the space of possiblity. All bound up in the market--the job market, the publishing biz, the market of international capital.<BR/><BR/>Articulation is possiblility, but also instant commodification.<BR/><BR/>Nothing wrong with any of this, but maybe nothing right either. Why write, as per Blanchot? <BR/><BR/>I'd be happy to know histories, written histories, flawed histories marked on those same bodies. Fragments, missed opportunities, blind corners.<BR/><BR/>Hence the non-danger of collective articulation, an illusion from the moment the question is posed. An exercise, like making the anti-NY Times book list a few posts back.<BR/><BR/>The best part about your questions are the questions themselves. I doubt any answers, whether collective or misanthropic, could provide even a scintilla more eloquence.<BR/><BR/>Thanks.<BR/><BR/>DavisDavis Schneidermanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18059358790664015668noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325099.post-1149134657398277232006-05-31T22:04:00.000-06:002006-05-31T22:04:00.000-06:00Oh, geez.All these questions:No word is an island,...Oh, geez.<BR/><BR/>All these questions:<BR/><BR/>No word is an island, but a phrase can be a pennisula.<BR/><BR/>Space is matter and energy in the same time.<BR/><BR/>The emptiness of a subsumation resists the matter itself.<BR/><BR/>I like heteroglossic and carnivalesque as words, but possibility space makes me squirm even after my tenth response resounds in my head. Genre reminds me of canon, which reminds me of shit stuffed plastic bags, even when the sentence is thought(s).<BR/><BR/>Lovers are the order and chaos of a self. I need to read a writer who believes this. Anyone?<BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/>Body, body, body, body<BR/>Mass, mass, mass, mass<BR/>Form, form, form, form<BR/>Space, space, space, space<BR/><BR/>Power happens in the aftermath of action, even when inaction acts.<BR/><BR/>These are all questions I proffer for a non-headed head-head.<BR/><BR/>~FSFrank Saucehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10926489233585746931noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325099.post-1149081760701024142006-05-31T07:22:00.000-06:002006-05-31T07:22:00.000-06:00yes.this is a great thing you all have going on he...yes.<BR/>this is a great thing you all have going on here. yes - a many-headed thing with which we get to speculate about the body, a body that is shifting. the long necks tangle and it changes some of the expressions on the face of these words. <BR/>yes, Blonde, the human relationship - I'm so glad you brought this up. what is all this that we do - in the classroom, on the street corner passing out publications, talking with friends and strangers - but a mode of relating to others, as well as our human relationship with ourselves. this and how a human can be many-headed. so good!Black Lodgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11121513194238234919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325099.post-1149072862416803802006-05-31T04:54:00.000-06:002006-05-31T04:54:00.000-06:00i feel moved to say something."something."really, ...i feel moved to say something.<BR/><BR/>"something."<BR/><BR/>really, though... just exactly what i needed to hear.<BR/><BR/>thank you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325099.post-1149047146801450042006-05-30T21:45:00.000-06:002006-05-30T21:45:00.000-06:00!!Lance Olsenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13659209766706247259noreply@blogger.com