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<i>Bluets</i> winds its way through depression, divinity, alcohol, and desire, visiting along the way with famous blue figures, including Joni Mitchell, Billie Holiday, Yves Klein, Leonard Cohen, and Andy Warhol. While its narrator sets out to construct a sort of ‘pillow book’ about her lifelong obsession with the colour blue, she ends up facing down both the painful end of an affair and the grievous injury of a dear friend. The combination produces a raw, cerebral work devoted to the inextricability of pleasure and pain, and to the question of what role, if any, aesthetic beauty can play in times of great heartache or grief. Much like Roland Barthes’s <i>A Lover’s Discourse</i>, <i>Bluets</i> has passed between lovers in the ecstasy of new love, and been pressed into the hands of the heartbroken. Visceral, learned, and acutely lucid, <i>Bluets</i> is a slim feat of literary innovation and grace, never before published in the UK.

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Bleuets, Céline Leroy, Maggie Nelson

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2019
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Título
Bleuets
Idioma
Francés
Editorial
Sous-Sol
Publicado en
2019
Formato
Tapa blanda
Páginas
112
ISBN10
2364683661
ISBN13
9782364683662
Serie
Descripción
<i>Bluets</i> winds its way through depression, divinity, alcohol, and desire, visiting along the way with famous blue figures, including Joni Mitchell, Billie Holiday, Yves Klein, Leonard Cohen, and Andy Warhol. While its narrator sets out to construct a sort of ‘pillow book’ about her lifelong obsession with the colour blue, she ends up facing down both the painful end of an affair and the grievous injury of a dear friend. The combination produces a raw, cerebral work devoted to the inextricability of pleasure and pain, and to the question of what role, if any, aesthetic beauty can play in times of great heartache or grief. Much like Roland Barthes’s <i>A Lover’s Discourse</i>, <i>Bluets</i> has passed between lovers in the ecstasy of new love, and been pressed into the hands of the heartbroken. Visceral, learned, and acutely lucid, <i>Bluets</i> is a slim feat of literary innovation and grace, never before published in the UK.