From Hell – Do Inferno

Earlier I quoted the Ripper. An apparently lost quote, no relationship with other quotes. Maybe. It has do with some works I was developing at the end of 2005. Violence is an interesting theme. Not ’social violence’ such as in ‘City of God’ [the movie]. More like ‘A History of Violence’. Something I see in all of Cronemberg’s movies (at least in The Fly and Spider). Maybe the link Sex-Violence, which is most certainly present in the Ripper myth (the union of actual facts and popular facts surrounding the Whitechapel murders).

 

Citei o Estripador. Aparentemente sem nenhuma razão, sem coesão com as outras citações. Ou não. A citação vem de uns trabalhos que fiz no fim de 2005. A violência é interessante. Não a violência social, de Cidade de Deus. Algo como ‘Marcas da Violência’, um certo quê presente (na minha opinião…) nos filmes de Cronemberg. Talvez sexo-violência, algo muito presente em MdV e no mito do Estripador (mito- conjunção dos fatos e crenças populares centradas nos assassinatos de Whitechapel).

Recomeço – ‘Rebeginning’

Peeeee. Tump. Peeeee. Tump. Pe Pe Pe Pe. Noigandre – a flor que alivia o tédio. A pergunta de Pound e a resposta de Campos.

Peeeee. Tump. Peeeee. Tump. Pe Pe Pe Pe. Noigandre – the boredom relieving flower. Pound’s question, Campos’ answer.

I am the Future

From hell.
Mr Lusk,
Sor
I send you half the Kidne I took from one woman and prasarved it for you tother piece I fried and ate it was very nise. I may send you the bloody knif that took it out if you only wate a whil longer

signed
Catch me when you can Mishter Lusk

“I will show you fear in a handful of dust”

What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow
Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man,	20
You cannot say, or guess, for you know only
A heap of broken images, where the sun beats,
And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,
And the dry stone no sound of water. Only
There is shadow under this red rock,	25
(Come in under the shadow of this red rock),
And I will show you something different from either
Your shadow at morning striding behind you
Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you;
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.

Noigandres

Noigandres, eh, Noigandres
Now what the DEFIL can that mean? – Ezra Pound