A MUSHROOM OF GLASS.
By David R Cole
"Language addresses death: not in order to
triumph over it in words of glory, but so as to remain in that orphic dimension
where song, made possible and necessary by death, can never look at death face
to face nor render it visible: thus the writer speaks to it and of it in an
impossibility that relegates him to an infinity of murmurs."
“Writing is a consecration undone: a
transubstantiation ritualised in reverse, where real presence becomes again a
recumbent body, and finds itself led back to silence in an act of vomiting.”
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