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Soul A New York Review Books OriginalThe Soviet Writer Andrey Platonov Saw Much Of His Work Suppressed Or Censored In His Lifetime In Recent Decades, However, These Lost Works Have Reemerged, And The Eerie Poetry And Poignant Humanity Of Platonov S Vision Have Become Ever Clear For Nadezhda Mandelstam And Joseph Brodsky, Platonov Was The Writer Who Most Profoundly Registered The Spiritual Shock Of Revolution For A New Generation Of Innovative Post Soviet Russian Writers He Figures As A Daring Explorer Of Word And World, The Master Of What Has Been Called Alternative Realism Depicting A Devastated World That Is Both Terrifying And Sublime, Platonov Is, Without Doubt, A Universal Writer Who Is As Solitary And Haunting As Kafka.This Volume Gathers Eight Works That Show Platonov At His Tenderest, Warmest, And Subtlest Among Them Are The Return, About An Officer S Difficult Homecoming At The End Of World War II, Described By Penelope Fitzgerald As One Of Three Great Works Of Russian Literature Of The Millennium The River Potudan, A Moving Account Of A Troubled Marriage And The Title Novella, The Extraordinary Tale Of A Young Man Unexpectedly Transformed By His Return To His Asian Birthplace, Where He Finds His People Deprived Not Only Of Food And Dwelling, But Of Memory And Speech.This Prizewinning English Translation Is The First To Be Based On The Newly Available Uncensored Texts Of Platonov S Short Fiction. Biti in k y s nda ya ayan insanlar Ruhlar n ve bedenlerini l me teslim etmeye istekli ve haz rlar Umut Nefes Hat rlanmak K leler ya da Canlar Platonov, yasaklardan kurtulup ya amay retiyor insana Kitapl n zda l tfen yer a n The heating has never worked in my apartment I ve flipped switches, I ve read manuals, I ve turned dials, I ve struck out petulantly at inanimate objects nothing Have you ever experienced the callous winters of northern England Occasionally, I ll sit on the sofa in the living room, attempting to behave like a civilised human being And I ll fantasise about chipping the frozen skin off my face, like restructuring an ice sculpture I never do it, of course, because my fingers are so cold I can The heating has never worked in my apartment I ve flipped switches, I ve read manuals, I ve turned dials, I ve struck out petulantly at inanimate objects nothing Have you ever experienced the callous winters of northern England Soul was one of the most interesting and strange allegories about the Stalinist era I have encountered Desolate and desperate, but hopeful nonetheless, full of imagery vaguely reminiscent of Goya sdisturbing paintings Th nsanl n unutuldu u bir co rafyada, zorluklar n en dibinde bile umut nas l devam eder in roman Can l m de il ya am , h zn de il ne eyi, zd rab de il mutlulu u y celten nefis bir roman nanmak ne g zel dedim kitap boyunca Tanr ya, ba ka birine, devlete, sisteme falan de i

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