Wed 31 Jan 2007
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I was in a courtroom and Satan appeared to me (Ivan Karamazov) as a large dinosaur. A number of spectators were seated behind me, but there was no speech, just something in the air which we all understood tacitly.
The dinosaur (he reminded me of a bad magician) performed a number of featsĀ for us. We did not so much as flinch. It was like we were observing a bad hologram.
The mind is guilty of plagiarism.
February 7th, 2007 at 4:34 am
cryptomnesia? http://www.harpers.org/TheEcstasyOfInfluence.html etc.
February 8th, 2007 at 3:59 pm
Britta, thank you for the article. It reminded me of something I used to do in high school: Tristan Tzara’s exquisite corpse cut-up method.
I’ll have more to say later.
March 1st, 2007 at 4:13 am
i have always had a fondness for oulipo…