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Cargando... Edvard Munch 1863-1944 (2001)por Ulrich Bischoff, Auke Leistra, Gerda Leegsma
Información de la obraMunch: 1863-1944 por Ulrich Bischoff (2001)
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Inscríbete en LibraryThing para averiguar si este libro te gustará. Actualmente no hay Conversaciones sobre este libro. Munch moved away from Naturalism, the scientific recording of the natural world, even moving away from Impressionism. He digged his own psyche and record subjective experience, and that is how you get something as terrifying as ‘The Scream’ This is how dark subjectivity warps the natural world. He wrote this later about ‘The Scream.’
If you read letters, diary, or memoir of a sufferer of depression (Vincent Van Gogh, Franz Kafka) you’ll find similar moments of disturbing transformation. The tragic relationship between madness & creativity is undeniable. Some ran from that fact, others refused to look away. Sempre pensei nesse livro como complementado pelo maravilhoso docudrama de Peter Watkins. http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0074462/ sin reseñas | añadir una reseña
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I loved the pictured paintings & the short descriptions provided & in fact I wish I could see/read more of his diary entries because he actually writes so poetically too. His own descriptions of his paintings were the best..
“I was out walking with two Friends –the sun began to set- suddenly the sky turned blood-red –I paused, feeling exhausted, and there I still stood, trembling with fear –and I sensed an endless scream passing through Nature.” – Edvard Munch on The Scream
“All the tenderness in the world is in your face –Moonlight passes across it- Your lips crimson as the fruit that is to come part as if in pain. The smile of a corpse. Your face is full of the beauty and the pain in the world, because Death and Life are joining hands and the chain that links the thousands of generations of the dead with the thousands of generations yet to be born is connected.” – Edvard Munch on Madonna
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