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The author intially intended to call this noel, " The Lyrical Age." The lyrical age, according to Kundera, is youth, and this novel, above all, is an epic of adolescence; an ironic epic that tenderly erodes scarosanct values: childhood, motherhood, revolution, and even poetry. Jaromil is in fact a poet. His mother made hima poet and accompanies him (figuratively) to his love bed and (literally) to his deathbed. A ridiculous and touching character, horrifying and totally innocent ("innocence with its bloody smile" ), Jaromil is at the same time a true poet. He's no creep, he's Rimbaud. Rimbaud entrapped by the communist revolution, entrapped in a somber farce.
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Life is Elsewhere, Milan Kundera
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- Erscheinungsdatum
- 1987
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- Titel
- Life is Elsewhere
- Sprache
- Englisch
- Autor*innen
- Milan Kundera
- Verlag
- Faber and Faber
- Erscheinungsdatum
- 1987
- Einband
- Paperback
- Seitenzahl
- 319
- ISBN10
- 0571149030
- ISBN13
- 9780571149032
- Reihe
- Schlagwörter
- Belletristik, Historisches Thema, Philosophisches Thema, Tschechische Literatur, Klassiker, Liebe, Politik, Leben, Ehe, Prag, Tschechische Republik, Lyrik, Träume, Mamas, Kommunismus, Eifersucht, Betrügereien, Autobiografische Romane, Existenzialismus, Dichter, Künstlerroman, Milan Kundera
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- The author intially intended to call this noel, " The Lyrical Age." The lyrical age, according to Kundera, is youth, and this novel, above all, is an epic of adolescence; an ironic epic that tenderly erodes scarosanct values: childhood, motherhood, revolution, and even poetry. Jaromil is in fact a poet. His mother made hima poet and accompanies him (figuratively) to his love bed and (literally) to his deathbed. A ridiculous and touching character, horrifying and totally innocent ("innocence with its bloody smile" ), Jaromil is at the same time a true poet. He's no creep, he's Rimbaud. Rimbaud entrapped by the communist revolution, entrapped in a somber farce.









