Gaspard de la nuit, by Aloysius Bertrand
Medardo
From Faust, to Melmoth and several others, the reappearance of the Devil was in the late eighteenth century and the beginning of the nineteenth century one of its biggest booms in the collective memory literature. Almost always characterized naturally, everyday, within the standards of behavior in the Middle Ages, under recurrent and obsessive than the writers of the time.
this presentation is not oblivious to the short work of this author of Italian origin but French adoption. Gaspard is the devil, monk-like, take possession of our author to make a few brief strokes of his world view, under the imposture dissolute buffoon. Divided into six parts, and in turn those stories divided into several more or less poetic, Bertrand travels to them by the medieval French, English or Italian, with the eyes of Dutch Baroque (Rembrandt) placing the shape and color. Thus, in "The Flemish school" dominates the description, detail and dialogue short and customs, becoming decidedly fantastic chapters as "Way of the sabbath." Scarbo, gnome and acrobat, is the protagonist of "Night and its prestige," the otherness of Gaspard and one of the main attractions of the book, he feels a special predilection for the poor, dark or unprepared, either vampirism crackle the day or from the mist of dreams.
had Gaspard, as any single work in this case, and damn-your particular musical adaptation (Ravel), plus the opportunity to serve as a stimulus to a genre in constant turmoil since then, the prose poem. "The work which inspired Baudelaire" says the band that accompanies the release of Artemis. And such a statement is not part of the business fad or the lure free. Carlos dealt with make it very clear at the beginning of your "Spleen de Paris" ( "to browse" Gaspard de la Nuit ", I thought the idea of \u200b\u200btrying something like that), so narcotic influenced by" The old Paris Bertrand, one of the legs of this ubiquitous and prophetic work where true poetry will take the helm at its end, that of "Silvas", by rhythm, intonation and instinct.
freest, avoiding immediate cataloging, Bertrand himself took to inform us (through his epilogue devoted to Nodier, since his justice or his Trilby Smarra born that Scarbo) diverging from any imperative: "Here's my book, as I have written as to be read before obscure critics with their clarifications ".
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