came home that night
he found
( a close friend, close 'an you can imagine, to Jill and Fanny ,
of fictive closets, and terribilitas of jewels,
managed his squalor,
squall of open ocean cups)
he Saw
Sade-Pasoliniby Roland Barthes
"Salò does not please fascists. On another side, since Sade has become for some of us a kind of precious patrimony, many cry out: Sade has nothing to do with fascism! Finally, the remainder, neither fascist nor Sadean, have an immutable and convenient doctrine that finds Sade boring. Pasolini's film therefore can win no one's adherence. However, quite obviously, it hits us somewhere. Where?"
and
A Mad DreamPier Paolo Pasolini's own notes on Salò
"This film is a cinematographic transposition of Sade's novel The 120 Days of Sodom. I should like to say that I have been absolutely faithful to the psychology of the characters and their actions, and that I have added nothing of my own. Even the structure of the story line is identical, although obviously it is very synthetised. To make this synthesis I resorted to an idea Sade certainly had in mind - Dante's Inferno. I was thus able to reduce in a Dantesque way certain deeds, certain speeches, certain days from the whole immense catalogue of Sade. There is a kind of 'Anti-Inferno' (the Antechamber of Hell) followed by three infernal 'Circles': 'The Circle of Madness'; 'The Circle of Shit', and 'The Circle of Blood'. Consequently, the Story-Tellers who, in Sade's novel, are four, are three in my film, the fourth having become a virtuoso - she accompanies the tales of the three others on the piano."
pier_paolo_pasolini
Feeling this the similar as Bill Mousoulis
Inferno (but Dante bit back, Ananke) (as her father Nietzsche "A Film for everyone and no one) (a schizo nun & no un[e]) or (Nemesis_tragicomedie)
"Pasolini took a risk with Salò, and, for that, we "must" love him...." Must? when ever anyone says must,,, I reach for her butterfly napkin...
_____________________ say it in Broke [n][s] English [s]
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Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vitami ritrovai per una selva oscuraché la diritta via era Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vitami ritrovai per una selva oscuraché la diritta via era smarrita. Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vitami ritrovai per una selva oscuraché la diritta via era smarrita._____Dante _______________
Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vitami ritrovai per una selva oscuraché la diritta via era smarrita. Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vitami ritrovai per una selva oscuraché la diritta via era smarrita. Smarrita smarrita ...
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Ahi quanto a dir qual era è cosa dura
esta selva selvaggia e aspra e forte
che nel pensier rinova la paura!
Salo
Bitch goddess welfare wrought wonder'd how she'd tell a story so ugly and harsh, ehr jejeune furs were not so cross,
her elbows not ragged with the skirts of shit , grave, and mules.
O when thy city burns its worn out bales, O Jerusalem,
will we speak
will the Bride of the Sea bust her jaw to keep her
pillow sacred?
Tant'è amara che poco è più morte;ma per trattar del ben ch'i' vi trovai,dirò de l'altre cose ch'i' v'ho scorte.
Tant'è amara che poco è più morte;ma per trattar del ben ch'i' vi trovai,dirò de l'altre cose ch'i' v'ho scorte.
Tant'è amara che poco Tant'è amara che poco Tant'è amara che poco Tant'è amara che poco Tant'è amara che poco Tant'è amara che poco Bitter bitter is the thing bitter the lake bitter bitumen of death & reek the mid wood walk where I saunter'd perished almost of hunger and almond
I tell you mother mother pigs pigs and whores
werent much better than what I saw,
what I saw smears my face yet, smears the vision .
On the shores, Welfare wept her kids to cry,
staggering her boxes from gorged grocery stores
pig wings, fats asses, dung dumpers, irking her hawk
then Marat appears. to warn her off. it's coming honey, its coming
the big bad bloody time's coming coming the streets
strangulated with the blood, cancel yer tour to europe its
coming home to us to us to us soon to us too soon to us soon.
Shakes her head gear goddess of joy not her ass
to be whipped by fortune telling's negative event
.
The boy comes home
Finds
Charlotte Corday MaratSade _ et
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of revolt and colour the hair lined heart
apocalypse
Welfare woman went t'her ruin. Tired of her cunt being worn backward, she jinxed her saw, carried the bucket to the marian wool.
Mary and Martha hugger-muggered him
concussion of the first alphabet.
In our usual bed at the end of the world
Man in Disorder!
“... I'm a free man. I'll go jump in the shit—man in disorder,” and dives into the cesspool, to be followed by bullets from the guards’ machine guns..."
Mama Uroborous finds his face ass up in the air
in the shitsticks from heaven
arse up Belly gone midriff caked in crap
Satan ass up
Wings bust
fart fend
gut plied
master flied
pukes vent
smoke groin groan
against the bitter bear.
Not your usual Sunday walk in the park
Soutine .
Io non so ben ridir com'i' v'intrai,
tant'era pien di sonno a quel punto
che la verace via abbandonai.
I justcanttell you I cant cant tell you how I got
in there there in there I was so tired
slumber cracked my head the shit flowing everywhere
scooped up in it to my nose ,
how I got there, I cant say
when I lost my way off the path
off the route the true line
of its daring , its flight
.
