The creative director of Afisha, Vasily Zorkiy, staged a play at the Meyerhold Center about hipsters who are tired. Those. about you and me. It’s interesting to watch how, over the course of a couple of years of your conscious life, the city changes, its “closed” fashionable places pass by in succession, new cult people disappear and appear, whom everyone immediately needs to make friends on Facebook.

In the meantime, we continue reading “Dits and Ecrits”. This time, a rather late interview with Foucault, which he gave during his stay in Canada in 1982, is published. Why is it important to produce pleasure? How can the production of pleasure become a mode of resistance and how does this relate to identity? What does "resist" mean? Why is resistance possible in principle? In this short interview, Foucault tries to answer precisely these questions.

Author: M. Bruk 04/27/2016 05:49 Often a person, seeing ruins in nature, experiences depressive emotions . The idea goes something like this: A person has put effort into something, but now no one needs it - he is sad, being abandoned. This feeling is understandable But let's look at it from a deeper point of view. Every person has (relatively speaking) parts that feel useless. And they resonate on the ruins, projecting their program outward. Key approach: Nothing is accidental.

I have a good school behind me, I inhaled this world like one inhales ether and tried to fall in love like a rock 'n' roll star, having no money, cars or apartments. Well, since we were so unlucky in our Hyperborea - I gave myself to everyone, as if Vitebsk was Chagall, (by the way, if we’re suddenly talking about Jews, I’m like Ginsberg, I scared everyone with my love).

The princess is late again and really wants to dance. Whenever she fell in love with me - I would have been all of her, no matter what. The princess is waiting at the ATM the one who will go to the ball with her, and the possessed soldiers shouting “Great Hammon-Baal!” Princess loves Roxy Music and ignores the cops the princess is waiting for an alliance with someone - but this someone is not ready.

Vladimir Vladimirovich Mayakovsky is after my heart, engineer of human souls, I appreciate it (Fyodor Vasiliev, Patriarch of the All Moon) I forgot about fortified wines, I'll drown in dominant seventh chords... Here’s the question: am I really a man? I, everything seems - cloud in shorts. “Almighty!” - I yell, going out into the field, - "Is it really so difficult to understand that I want everything without fear and pain someone again hug?" But silence.

Today it has become very fashionable to love postmodernism. Today it has become very fashionable to hate postmodernism. So let’s talk about the fact that constant cultural déjà vu is worth, if not loving, then certainly accepting. It is generally accepted that modernity was born along with capitalist mass production.

This year, from February 1 to April 23 , the Poetry Tournament named after. V. Bryusova . The format of the tournament, unlike most modern poetry competitions, invited participating poets to focus not on the author’s reading of poems prepared in advance, but on writing new texts within the framework of the conditions proposed by the organizers.

Since 2015, in Tomsk, under the supervision of the philosopher German Preobrazhensky, the “Laboratory of New Art” began work, the main artistic product of which was the “Perceptual Session”. “Perceptual session” is a unique phenomenon for Tomsk contemporary art. The principle of the session is the public creation of a work or works of art by musicians, dancers, artists and poets in the same space.

I spied how the goddess was bathing. Grove. Lake. June day. Footsteps echoed in the forest and here I am - a deer. I was ready to give without reserve your everything, your seed and blood, but now - the dogs are tearing the flesh, dogs of my fears and sins, dogs of laziness, pride and anger, jealousy, pain and anger. I spied your secrets, maiden and the bones are already sticking out. And yet I pray unceasingly, drowning out the agony trembling: “Save me, maiden Diana!”, but you won't save.

Donna Hypatia tenderness and passion Donna Hypatia goes to gay clubs Donna Hypatia sleeps to her heart's content in the morning Hypatia lips smell like hemlock Donna Hypatia flame and smoke Donna Hypatia face of a white bird what does it seem like Arthur Gordon Pym but the music has nowhere to stop Donna Hypatia children's dream Donna Hypatia deed and word Donna Hypatia I'm so in love It's a pity you have neither flesh nor blood spring 2013, Moscow

The three key holidays of the Jewish people are Passover, Shavuot and Sukkot. Our holidays can be “unfolded” in two directions simultaneously. On the one hand, this is a purely Jewish story for “internal consumption” by Jews, but on the other hand, it is a message to all humanity, since Jewish wisdom can be compared to the grain from which the most important universal ideas grow, the relevance of which increases with each generation.