Scott Walker and the Song of the One-All-Alone: Ex:Centrics
Autor Professor Scott Wilsonen Limba Engleză Paperback – 2 oct 2019
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Specificații
ISBN-13: 9781501332555
ISBN-10: 1501332554
Pagini: 232
Dimensiuni: 140 x 216 x 22 mm
Greutate: 0.36 kg
Editura: Bloomsbury Publishing
Colecția Bloomsbury Academic
Seria Ex:Centrics
Locul publicării:New York, United States
ISBN-10: 1501332554
Pagini: 232
Dimensiuni: 140 x 216 x 22 mm
Greutate: 0.36 kg
Editura: Bloomsbury Publishing
Colecția Bloomsbury Academic
Seria Ex:Centrics
Locul publicării:New York, United States
Caracteristici
Offers a detailed interpretation of Walker's most important and difficult work that situates it in relation to major filmmakers of the neorealist tradition, classical musicians, artists, and writers
Notă biografică
Scott Wilson is Professor of Media and Psychoanalysis at Kingston University, UK. He is the author of Stop Making Sense: Music from the Perspective of the Real (2015) and the editor of Melancology: Black Metal Theory and Ecology (2014).
Cuprins
Introduction1 Zero2 One-missing3 One4 Swarm5 One-all-aloneNotesReferencesDiscography Index
Recenzii
Scott Wilson's theoretical proclivities are so well adapted to the task of elucidating the existential predicaments and unconventional passages of Scott Walker's career that the bleakness, futility and misery-beyond-pleasure that preoccupied the singer reveal even more nuanced shadow-play under his critical scrutiny. This uncompromising study brings Walker's fascination with torture, fascism, narcissism, anguish and loneliness to an enigmatic climax in the realization that each of us is singularly one-all-alone, existing in disharmony and destitution, forever out of tune in a world of post-couples.
Hasten the day or night when Western culture, weary of splitting the human voice into either poetry or philosophy, music or discourse, self-expression or science, invents anew the authority of lyric and redeems the loss of the commentary as a creative form. Scott Wilson's thrilling atheological exegesis of an artist who uniquely grasped his voice as "a beast all on its own' glows like a rare green ray on the avant-pop margin of tradition, resurrecting the truth of song from its meaning-slumber in the social world where "essence ... entirely over-codes existence" and the tyranny of identity demands everyone diurnally forget before opening their mouth that "the body comes out of the voice". At once setting dawn and rising sunset, the dark alba of these reflective channelings of Walker's song hangs upon the horizon of nowhere and everywhere like a strangely beautiful angelic messenger of sacred inexistence, illuminating the secret point - all your own - where the sun will never stop no longer shining.
Scott Wilson's words on Scott Walker set out the Walker system and then proceed to shimmer and slide the catalogue out of its tragic-comedic site. Scott is a cybernetic existentialist producer, intense, and emotional, circling the beast that provides gravitas and situates the persona even inside the banal of nonsensical sonic-scapes. This is a volume that provides a way to hear further the deep booming bells-chiming; strings screeching; multi-modal yearning of the 30th Century Man.
Hasten the day or night when Western culture, weary of splitting the human voice into either poetry or philosophy, music or discourse, self-expression or science, invents anew the authority of lyric and redeems the loss of the commentary as a creative form. Scott Wilson's thrilling atheological exegesis of an artist who uniquely grasped his voice as "a beast all on its own' glows like a rare green ray on the avant-pop margin of tradition, resurrecting the truth of song from its meaning-slumber in the social world where "essence ... entirely over-codes existence" and the tyranny of identity demands everyone diurnally forget before opening their mouth that "the body comes out of the voice". At once setting dawn and rising sunset, the dark alba of these reflective channelings of Walker's song hangs upon the horizon of nowhere and everywhere like a strangely beautiful angelic messenger of sacred inexistence, illuminating the secret point - all your own - where the sun will never stop no longer shining.
Scott Wilson's words on Scott Walker set out the Walker system and then proceed to shimmer and slide the catalogue out of its tragic-comedic site. Scott is a cybernetic existentialist producer, intense, and emotional, circling the beast that provides gravitas and situates the persona even inside the banal of nonsensical sonic-scapes. This is a volume that provides a way to hear further the deep booming bells-chiming; strings screeching; multi-modal yearning of the 30th Century Man.