Saturday, December 19, 2009

Tripping on symbolism in metaphorical mud

The crucified body, the crucified mind. The norm is not normality but schizophrenia, the split, broken, crucified mind. "If we throw a crystal to the ground, it breaks, but it does not break haphazard but in accordance with line of cleavage it falls into fragments, where limits were already determined by the structure of the crystal, although they were invisible. Psychotics are fissured and splintered structures such as these. We cannot deny them a measure of that awe with which madmen were regarded by the people of ancient times." Split the stick and there is Jesus. pg. 186 Love's Body by Norman O. Brown alluding to Freud and Cage.

MKultRanger aka Zodiac

It is wrong to assume that art needs the spectator in order to be.
The film runs on without any eyes. The spectator cannot exist without
It insures his existence.

Jim Morrison, Notes on Vision

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