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David Foster Wallace - Toward the West, the Empire runs its course

Excellently foreword by Martina Testa - who will perform the arduous task of explaining sides citazionistici and literary heritage, as well as giving a clue in terms of Metafiction - West Towards the Empire runs its course is the long history of a car journey between the plains and cornfields of Illinois at six unlikely characters into a haunted house which perhaps will never arrive.
Wallace, again with its cruel irony, it still returns the portrait of an America that perhaps here more than at other times may be referred to the whole world desolate emptiness, in which subjectivity dominated by consumerism and more true. But perhaps more than of consumerism is just of emptiness, lack of footings and real forms of mutual understanding, which can be seen in the dialogues of the six. A world where communication is everything, and is therefore not a coincidence that within the theme of the advertising contains important if not vital part of the story: the television, with its must-have, is the undisputed queen of the scene, and with you advertisers who are taking an appearance here, in no uncertain terms, devouring: «[...] then put into action your creative arm, and by dint of sticking a big wedge hammered wet as robust as possible, in all that is open to interpretation. "
A reading sometimes surreal, with the constant ramblings typical Wallace and postmodern literature, but incredibly raw and true: a meta fiction, a meeting as large as ephemeral, six times with nothing in common. A forced cohabitation that seems too much solitude. But in the end «[...] be special is not very far from Suns. "

'for Christ's sake, never one of those clown grizzled circus, and you can trust people who enter into a twelve Honda Civic laughter to tear in a tent? No. "

Growth, my goodness. Revenue in the world. Us produce what you want one you need to consume. Advertisement. Laxatives. Home health care. Sodium bicarbonate. Insurance. Your fears are

built - and those foundations are built to your wishes. "

" pickled image is not particularly subtle about what is beauty The fry in lard, the consumption, the digest and eject the form of excrement?

Transform your biggest fear in your one true desire?

seems that all this has a lot to do with politics, fuck, Sternberg suggests. "