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Andrej Belyj

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Andrej Belyj


Born
in Russian Federation
October 26, 1880

Died
January 08, 1934


Germanic transliteration record for Андрей Белый . See main profile: Andrei Bely

Boris Nikolaevich Bugaev (Russian: Бори́с Никола́евич Буга́ев), better known by the pen name Andrei Belyj or Biely (Russian: Андре́й Бе́лый); 26 October 1880 – 8 January 1934, was a Russian novelist, Symbolist poet, theorist and literary critic. He was a committed antroposophist and follower of Rudolf Steiner. His novel Petersburg was regarded by Vladimir Nabokov as the third-greatest masterpiece of modernist literature. The Andrei Bely Prize (Russian: Премия Андрея Белого), one of the most important prizes in Russian literature, was named after him. His poems were set to music and performed by Russian singer-songwriters.
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“Le strade di Pietroburgo posseggono un’indubbia qualità: trasformano in ombre i passanti.”
Andrej Belyj, Petersborg

“Frattanto un groppo di vento si scatenava sul Nevskij, per cadere con gocce minuscole e spesse, per far cigolare e frusciare gli ombrelli, e per irrorare le mani nodose di borghesi e operai; il vento impetuoso fischiava sul Nevskij, per scacciare uno sciame di nubi da Pietroburgo - lungo i terreni deserti dintorno a Samara, Tambov, Saratov - nei burroni, nelle arenarie, fra i cardi e l'assenzio, strappando gli alti pagliai e spargendo sulle aie il suo vischioso mollume.”
Andrej Belyj, Petersborg

“C'era un'infinità di fuggenti prospettive con un'infinità di ombre fuggenti che le intersecavano. Tutta Pietroburgo è l'infinità d'una prospettiva, elevata all'ennesimo grado.
Dietro Pietroburgo non c'è nulla.”
Andrej Belyj, Petersborg