Monday, 2 April 2012

Andre Breton's Surrealist Manifesto

Here's a very short excerpt from Andre Breton's Surrealist Manifesto - you'll find the full text here.

Everything is valid when it comes to obtaining the desired suddenness from certain associations. The pieces of paper that Picasso and Braque insert into their work have the same value as the introduction of a platitude into a literary analysis of the most rigorous sort. It is even permissible to entitle POEM what we get from the most random assemblage possible (observe, if you will, the syntax) of headlines and scraps of headlines cut out of the newspapers:

POEM

A burst of laughter

of sapphire in the island of Ceylon

The most beautiful straws

HAVE A FADED COLOR

UNDER THE LOCKS

on an isolated farm

FROM DAY TO DAY

the pleasant

grows worse

coffee

preaches for its saint

THE DAILY ARTISAN OF YOUR BEAUTY

MADAM,

a pair

of silk stockings

is not

A leap into space

A STAG

Love above all

Everything could be worked out so well

PARIS IS A BIG VILLAGE

Watch out for

the fire that covers

THE PRAYER

of fair weather

Know that

The ultraviolet rays

have finished their task

short and sweet

THE FIRST WHITE PAPER

OF CHANCE

Red will be

The wandering singer

WHERE IS HE?

in memory

in his house

AT THE SUITORS’ BALL

I do

as I dance

What people did, what they’re going to do

2 comments:

  1. Fantastic; I realise that I may sound like the very worst it-was-better-way-back-when when I say this, but: the dadaists and surrealists pushed more boundaries than all the poets of the latter half of the twentieth century put together. Nothing we do, or think as 'modern' or 'original' would be possible without them. Even if the manifestos are wonderfully absurd.

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  2. Yeah, can't beat a good bit of old school absurdism!

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