Fransa’nın en çok ses getiren yazarlarından biri olan Philippe Sollers’in Sabit Tutku’su; intiharın eşiğinden dönüp bir devrimi kucaklamanın, kendi devrimini yaratmanın yollarını anlatıyor. Anlatıcıyla kendisinden on beş yaş büyük avukatın mutlu aşkı, Sollers’in önerdiği özgür yaşama sanatı, kimi zaman dingin bir seyir, kimi zaman taşkın bir başkaldırı sergiliyor.
Philippe Sollers (born Philippe Joyaux) is a French writer and critic. In 1960 he founded the avant garde journal Tel Quel (along with the writer and art critic Marcelin Pleynet), published by Seuil, which ran until 1982. In 1982 Sollers then created the journal L'Infini published by Denoel which was later published under the same title by Gallimard for whom Sollers also directs the series.
Sollers was at the heart of the intense period of intellectual unrest in the Paris of the 1960s and 1970s. Among others, he was a friend of Jacques Lacan, Louis Althusser and Roland Barthes. These three characters are described in his novel, Femmes (1983) alongside a number of other figures of the French intellectual movement before and after May 1968. From A Strange Solitude, The Park and Event, through "Logiques", Lois and Paradis, down to Watteau in Venice, Une vie divine and "La Guerre du goût", the writings of Sollers have often provided contestation, provocation and challenging.
In his book Writer Sollers, Roland Barthes discusses the work of Phillippe Sollers and the meaning of language.
"Ω συναχωμένοι της καρδιάς, του συναισθήματος και των ιδεών, ακούστε τα λόγια μου. Σκουπιστείτε! Ξεβουλώστε! Μυρίστε! Αποφασίστε! Διασχίστε! Απομακρυνθείτε και πλησιάστε, αλλά τέρμα οι υπεκφυγές, τα εξειδικευμένα επιχειρήματα, τα ψευτοκίνητρα".
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Il n'y a pas de "rating" inferieur a 1 etoile.... Sinon, je le lui aurais donne. Un amas enchevetre de mots, a propos de tout et de rien (ou, tres Francais, n'est-ce pas?). Pourquoi s'embeter d'ecrire une histoire avec des personnages quand c'est possible de remplir des pages avec des pensees aleatoires? Je me demande pourquoi je l'ai lu jusqu'a la fin... la vie est trop courte pour gacher des heures sur ce livre...