samedi 29 avril 2017

The Hermit, Cobra mangeant l'oiseau du matin






The hermit


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Queene of faeries had a fever

one knight of the woods had it seen

and the tears for the queene were abondant

hearing the music of deep whispers

there at the bed of grass

and him in the smoking window

given in a crowd of castles and hard temples.


Nothing was deadly this time

cleaned by tears the moon was giving a cut of sun

greater portraits promising to night

so the knight was in contemplation of queene's sleep.


Travelling to the tropics of triolism

even by head

made them queene and servant

loose all force not strong enough to break the chains of this new monster

wich is announced by an innocent fever

and whose face is void.


His helmet was a masterpiece

of dancing hammers of devil.

His name was Useful, and the servant prefered nudity without target.


Awake adored queene and restored

in coolness of mind by the travel on the moon

be careful of this monster dishaped

and cloudy, put your golden helmet and take your arrow.

Prepared to attain remote hearts this wheapon of female

goddesses is given to your fight, wich is prompt to come from fever.


You are no more in the land of southern, to believe in sirens,

be yourself supernatural in the appropriate battle.

This strange destiny of taking part in the supper of giants and cyclops,

scared by their panther speaking, this destiny who has made you my queene.

This night where every servant has disappeared like melting snow.

Which battle is this that hurts as tough as madness ?


Seemingly this giants are linked by panthereness to the enemy.

Seemingly travel to tropics has made you

desired by sun and sun is in its tropic an unshaped monster.


MM


( the following track is a poetic performance in Paris by Juliette Bagouet et Manuel Montero )

lundi 24 avril 2017

Mistrigi, el Sacromonte/Valparaíso de París 70 frames MM & amies





Ajoutée le 24 avr. 2017Presentación bilingüe de dibujos recientes de Manuel Montero, y de las personas que posan, artistas también, que lo retratan, por su parte, en algunos casos puntuales. La pista sonora ( no he podido evitar que se deslice música de mi playlist de favoritos "perles", basta visitarla para verificar la suite y sus copyrights eventuales por el "sampleado?" citar de pasada Ramoncín, Burning, Gabor Szabo, Susanne Fellini, Nancy Sinatra... ) está constituida de elementos de Sobre los autorretratos en el Infierno ( capítulo de la novela El Destape ) que terminan con una traducción performativa del español al francés de parte de uno de los Libros Plúmbeos del Sacromonte, sobre los que desarrollo un principio de proyecto


Le phénomène produit par la découverte du gnosticisme dans la New Wave de début du XXI e siècle, par les jeunes générations, fait synergie avec les démarches de Casanova, de Pierre Klossowski, de Ignacio Gómez de Liaño et de ces auteurs qu'on voit naturellement ici en arrière fond de mes dessins, sur ma bibliothèque. Les dessins répondent au même, au même monde de lectures plus les singularités féminines, qui s'expriment d'elles même volontiers, qui me bousculent pour du bien, je me sens comme un coq en pâte. Bisous
Manuel Montero