Meme mash-up that incorporates the poetry of Pete Brown, Patti Smith and that inner you yearning to break-out and expand the limits of the universe. All in the good name of Madame Pickwick.
Et la brigade anti-émeute ne tient pas en place
Ils ont besoin d’un endroit où intervenir
Alors que ma chérie et moi jetons un coup d’oeil ce soir
Depuis la rue de la Désolation ( Dylan )
Is it intrinsic, does it appear to be that personal growth and art bear a symbiotic relationship, or at least the creative edge of human endeavour containing the seed to momentarily and strikingly expand the boundaries outside of its representational structure by sometimes whatever means that unconsciously may justify the end of the journey. Unwavering slavery to aesthetics whether of the violent and aggressive variety or not cannot be easily discarded within the creative vision unless mastered by sublimation and thematics…Let Brecht chew on that cud.
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