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THE PREFAB PEOPLE
[PANELKAPCSOLAT]
Béla Tarr
Hungary, 1982
EMIL CIORAN
In every man sleeps a prophet, and when he wakes there is a little more evil in the world.
BÉLA TARR
From a letter hung in front of the Hungarian Parliament
We have brought the planet to the brink of catastrophe with our greediness and our unlimited ignorance. With the horrible wars we waged with the goal of robbing the people there. Now we are confronted with the victims of our acts. We must ask the question: who are we, and what morality do we represent when we build a fence to keep out these people?
COLM TÓIBÍN
Restlessness: A Syllabus
I am interested in texts that are pure voice or deal with difficult experience using a tone that does not offer relief or stop for comfort. Sometimes, the power in the text comes from powerlessness, whether personal or political. Sometimes, death is close or danger beckons or violence is threatened or enacted. Sometimes, there is a sense of real personal risk in the text’s revelations. Sometimes, there is little left to lose. All the time, the tone is incantatory or staccato or filled with melancholy recognitions.