8.3.15

Κυριακή βράδυ.

http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Otto_Theodore_Gustav_Lingner

Ah yes, the waste. [Pause.] Words. [Pause.] Saturday… nothing. Sunday… Sunday… nothing all day. [Pause.] Nothing, all day nothing. [Pause.] All day all night nothing. [Pause.] Not a sound.



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Gardro Zeuth είπε...

Nonetheless that (word or/and sound or/and human) waste asserts Henry's existence: His rendezvous with the plumber divulges his failure to cleanse the waste - his failure to refute his existence.
(Thus he is compelled to 'go on', although with the apprehension that the 'nothing' will always prevail).

(on waste (of water - and thus plumber) see also the Calvary by Night in A Wet Night of More Pricks than Kicks).

(and a quote on waste:
"No doubt beautiful language has more than a little to do with shit, and style itself grows more precious the more exquisitely motivated by waste"
History of Shit (Histoire de la merde: Prologue), Dominique Laporte).

(+όλα απάτη).