{"id":261,"date":"2014-12-19T09:52:17","date_gmt":"2014-12-19T07:52:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/?p=261"},"modified":"2015-03-25T17:40:42","modified_gmt":"2015-03-25T15:40:42","slug":"calul-torinez","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/?p=261","title":{"rendered":"calul torinez"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><i>(The Turin Horse, B. Tarr)<a href=\"http:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/Bela-Tarr-A-Torinoi-lo-2011_mkv_004441610.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright wp-image-286 size-medium\" src=\"http:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/Bela-Tarr-A-Torinoi-lo-2011_mkv_004441610-300x180.jpg\" alt=\"Bela Tarr - A Torinoi lo (2011)_mkv_004441610\" width=\"300\" height=\"180\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/Bela-Tarr-A-Torinoi-lo-2011_mkv_004441610-300x180.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/Bela-Tarr-A-Torinoi-lo-2011_mkv_004441610-1024x614.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/Bela-Tarr-A-Torinoi-lo-2011_mkv_004441610.jpg 1200w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><\/i><\/p>\n<p>lucrurile se \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103 pentru<br \/>\na se simplifica \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u00e2ndu-se<\/p>\n<p>via\u021ba nu are dec\u00e2t dou\u0103 \u00eenc\u0103peri<br \/>\nprintr-una trece ziua prin alta noaptea<br \/>\nprintre din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd un cal b\u0103tr\u00e2n<\/p>\n<p>un cartof e mai mult dec\u00e2t suficient<br \/>\ndar o f\u00e2nt\u00e2n\u0103 blestemat\u0103 mai pu\u021bin<br \/>\nlocul devine r\u0103u \u0219i trebuie schimbat<br \/>\no imagine devine umbra unei zile<\/p>\n<p>p\u0103m\u00e2ntul a-ngropat cerul<br \/>\nsoarele pesemne locuie\u0219te altundeva<br \/>\nca vorbirea oamenilor<\/p>\n<p>acestea dou\u0103 au ceva \u00een comun<br \/>\nde exemplu te pot orbi<br \/>\nsuferin\u021ba \u00eens\u0103 e mereu treaz\u0103<br \/>\nca lumina l\u0103mpii care se mic\u0219oreaz\u0103<\/p>\n<p>via\u021ba dureaz\u0103 la fel pretutindeni \u0219ase zile<br \/>\na \u0219aptea e pentru plec\u0103ri \u0219i \u00eentoarceri<br \/>\ntoate se pot \u00eengr\u0103m\u0103di \u00eentr-un cuf\u0103r<\/p>\n<p>p\u00e2n\u0103 la urm\u0103 zise calul torinez<br \/>\n\u0219i se duse pu\u021bin s\u0103 \u00eennebuneasc\u0103<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">N.B. \u00a0Mi-a placut filmul ungurului Bela Tarr, <em><strong>Calul din Torino,<\/strong><\/em> bazat pe povestea despre Nietzsche \u0219i alienarea sa declan\u0219at\u0103, pare-se, de vederea unui cal b\u0103tut cu bestialitate de un vizitiu \u00eentr-o pia\u021b\u0103&#8230; De aici \u0219i p\u00e2n\u0103 la lumea care apune \u00een imagini alb-negru nu mai este dec\u00e2t un pas&#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Aceast\u0103 poezie a avut, pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 <em><strong>Ce nimic e mai u\u0219or, Dimine\u021bi care \u00eent\u00e2rzie, Necrolog,<\/strong><\/em> un ecou deosebit \u00een r\u00e2ndul publicului. Despre ce alienare e vorba? Despre sustragerea din sistem, neconlucrarea cu acesta? Unde locuie\u0219te vorbirea oamenilor \u0219i de ce suferin\u021ba e mereu treaz\u0103? Ce se \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103 c\u00e2nd f\u00e2nt\u00e2nile sunt otr\u0103vite, c\u00e2nd sarea se stric\u0103, c\u00e2nd p\u0103m\u00e2ntul \u00eengroap\u0103 cerul? Ce \u00eengr\u0103m\u0103dim la repezeal\u0103 c\u00e2nd trebuie s\u0103 p\u0103r\u0103sim un loc?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>(The Turin Horse, B. Tarr) lucrurile se \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103 pentru a se simplifica \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u00e2ndu-se via\u021ba nu are dec\u00e2t dou\u0103 \u00eenc\u0103peri printr-una trece ziua prin alta noaptea printre din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd un cal b\u0103tr\u00e2n un cartof e mai mult dec\u00e2t suficient dar o f\u00e2nt\u00e2n\u0103 blestemat\u0103 mai pu\u021bin locul devine r\u0103u \u0219i trebuie schimbat o imagine devine&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_s2mail":"yes","footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[96,94,99,100,97,98,95],"class_list":["post-261","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poezii","tag-bela-tarr","tag-calul-din-torino","tag-dezumanizare","tag-iesirea-din-rand","tag-imagini-alb-negru","tag-lume-apocaliptica","tag-nietsche"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/261","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=261"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/261\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":320,"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/261\/revisions\/320"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=261"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=261"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=261"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}