RUHUN SOKAK GÜRÜLTÜSÜ DÜŞ RİTMİNDE
THE DIN OF STREET SPIRIT SOUNDS IN THE RYTHME OF DREAMS
15 Temmuz 2008 Salı
Dilan Bozyel'in Tekinsiz İmgesi
İstanbul da yaşayan 24 yaşındaki Dilan Bozyel'in çalışmalarını uzun süredir izlemekteydik. Nesnenin tekinsizliği ve bedenin özgürleşmesine dair çalışmaları dikkatimizi çekiyor. Daha özgür ve demokratik bir imge dünyasından, hayata pencereler açılabilir. Genç sanatçının imgeleri bu imkana dair olası şüpheleri taşıyor.
Beden pornoğrafik, peki boşluktaki bir süpermarket arabasının tekinsizliğinde gizli erotizm ne olacak?
Modanın tüketme açlığı bedenden ruha sızmaz mı?
Merdivenden, onu bekleyen ritüele adımlarını atan çorapla maskelenmiş kadını bekleyen Marki de Sade mı?
Fotoğraflarını paylaşmamız için isteğimizi kabul eden Bozyel'e teşekkür eder, sitesini de ilgisi çeken dostlar için verelim:
http://www.dilanbozyel.com/
Erekte Şiir/Et Dalaşı
ET DALAŞI
istersen beni vurabilirsin
her şey serbest
hatta yanlızlık bile..
geciktikçe gecikiyor randevusu bay ölümün
her gün aynı sik aynı bokboşluk
öyleymiş böyleymiş diye diye
akarak sokaklar boyunca hiçe
her şey serbest!
cinnet serbest akineton serbest neşter serbest
kardeşim ölmek serbest
yerse yada yemezse bu hicret..
anın mazoşizmini yaşa
boşluk boşluk karadelik
atlıkarıncadan kayıp gelmişin geçmişin
siktiret usulca sadece küfret
yarının bir tarihi olacaksa
olamayacaksın hiçbir varoluşta
şükretküfret yazgına
tanrı bu gece de gelmedi
hala uzaydayım sikik
her şey serbest
istersen vur beni
istersen orgazmet
Rafet Arslan
istersen beni vurabilirsin
her şey serbest
hatta yanlızlık bile..
geciktikçe gecikiyor randevusu bay ölümün
her gün aynı sik aynı bokboşluk
öyleymiş böyleymiş diye diye
akarak sokaklar boyunca hiçe
her şey serbest!
cinnet serbest akineton serbest neşter serbest
kardeşim ölmek serbest
yerse yada yemezse bu hicret..
anın mazoşizmini yaşa
boşluk boşluk karadelik
atlıkarıncadan kayıp gelmişin geçmişin
siktiret usulca sadece küfret
yarının bir tarihi olacaksa
olamayacaksın hiçbir varoluşta
şükretküfret yazgına
tanrı bu gece de gelmedi
hala uzaydayım sikik
her şey serbest
istersen vur beni
istersen orgazmet
Rafet Arslan
Düzensiz Fanzinimizi PDF Formatında Okumak ve İndirmek İçin
Surrealist Devrimin ruhunu Dada, Cobra, İ.S.ve Sokağın Sanatı ile birleştiren efsanevi fanzinimZ Düzensiz dost site Hayalbaz (http://hayalbaz.com/)
Bay Perşembe'nin fikri ve Onston'un katılımı ile Ekim 2005'te yola çıkmıştı Düzensiz adlı hayalet gemi. Boşluğa savurduğu düş/şişelerle, sanat ile hayat arasındaki köprüleri yıkmaya çalışan bir sanat eylemidir. Kaldırım taşlarının altındaki kumsala inananlar için!
Düzensiz'in ilk 3 sayısını indirmek için:
http://hayalbaz.com/?page_id=33
7 Temmuz 2008 Pazartesi
Prologue to the manifesto of Erect Poetry
1st Prologue to the manifesto of Erect Poetry:
What’s Erect Poetry?
Erect poetry is upright, it rebels… Not only against system, but also against the world and man… It is not diverted by luminous humanistic speeches, it always looks for the origin of malice in the man. Erect Poetry reads darkness in two directions. It dares to dive into darkness when necessary.
It is not deterred by political correctness and similar liberal foolishnesses. It is always awake and stands up. It erects the visible analogy between the productive power of women and the reproductive power of the system to build itself again. Therefore, it avoids using a feminine language. It doesn’t underestimate the violence coming out of every part of life, it refuses lies and it is also fair to its own pathology. Erect Poetry concerns the discourse on violence and the act of violence as well. It takes its roots from a tradition stretching from Sade to Artaud. It is therefore Erect.
( 2007)
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2nd Prologue to the manifesto of Erect Poetry:
Erect Poetry is Street Poetry.
To take part in the experiences of the street, to live new experiences on the street, to reveal the extraordinary hidden by daily reality, to sail to new situations.
The important thing is not only to stay and/or live in the street but to live with street. Poetry can not only be imprisoned into the printed paper. It should be written onto the walls, onto the electric polls, onto telephone boxes with markers. While we are strolling around the city, poems should be written automatically on the stickers and they should be put on the outer face of the city. They should be thrown from the roofs of the buildings and bus windows. Poems written on the street should go back to its origine, i.e. to the street.
Erect Poetry is against Reality,
At the beginning of the 21st century, where daily reality is transformed into an illusion reproduced by the system, Erect Poetry is against reality for the sake of the Real. It swaps reality with dream.
Erect Poetry is Anti-Oligarchic,
It doesn’t need to take confirmation from those authorities establishing their own institutions under the heavy loads of their ego, and who are giving their fetwa as this is a ‘good poem’ or this is a ‘bad poem’.
Erect Poetry is Independent,
It stays far away from a center of power-holder. It doesn’t depend on an authority. It is independent and free. It advocates the freedom of poetry and its individuality against those seigneurs who manipulate that poetry should be dependent on certain rules and traditions.
Erect Poetry is Libertarian
It never comes to terms with lumpen nationalist, conservatist, orthodox approaches which are spreading like cancer through every cell of society.
Erect Poetry Erects!
Rafet Arslan
22 June 2008
Translated from Turkish to English by: Ayse Ozkan
What’s Erect Poetry?
Erect poetry is upright, it rebels… Not only against system, but also against the world and man… It is not diverted by luminous humanistic speeches, it always looks for the origin of malice in the man. Erect Poetry reads darkness in two directions. It dares to dive into darkness when necessary.
It is not deterred by political correctness and similar liberal foolishnesses. It is always awake and stands up. It erects the visible analogy between the productive power of women and the reproductive power of the system to build itself again. Therefore, it avoids using a feminine language. It doesn’t underestimate the violence coming out of every part of life, it refuses lies and it is also fair to its own pathology. Erect Poetry concerns the discourse on violence and the act of violence as well. It takes its roots from a tradition stretching from Sade to Artaud. It is therefore Erect.
( 2007)
*
2nd Prologue to the manifesto of Erect Poetry:
Erect Poetry is Street Poetry.
To take part in the experiences of the street, to live new experiences on the street, to reveal the extraordinary hidden by daily reality, to sail to new situations.
The important thing is not only to stay and/or live in the street but to live with street. Poetry can not only be imprisoned into the printed paper. It should be written onto the walls, onto the electric polls, onto telephone boxes with markers. While we are strolling around the city, poems should be written automatically on the stickers and they should be put on the outer face of the city. They should be thrown from the roofs of the buildings and bus windows. Poems written on the street should go back to its origine, i.e. to the street.
Erect Poetry is against Reality,
At the beginning of the 21st century, where daily reality is transformed into an illusion reproduced by the system, Erect Poetry is against reality for the sake of the Real. It swaps reality with dream.
Erect Poetry is Anti-Oligarchic,
It doesn’t need to take confirmation from those authorities establishing their own institutions under the heavy loads of their ego, and who are giving their fetwa as this is a ‘good poem’ or this is a ‘bad poem’.
Erect Poetry is Independent,
It stays far away from a center of power-holder. It doesn’t depend on an authority. It is independent and free. It advocates the freedom of poetry and its individuality against those seigneurs who manipulate that poetry should be dependent on certain rules and traditions.
Erect Poetry is Libertarian
It never comes to terms with lumpen nationalist, conservatist, orthodox approaches which are spreading like cancer through every cell of society.
Erect Poetry Erects!
Rafet Arslan
22 June 2008
Translated from Turkish to English by: Ayse Ozkan
A. Breton
Tahrik Raporu Cindirella
Tahrik Raporu Cindirella
Bir kulak memesi
Uyarılması yaşadı sindirella
Tüm bedeni sessizlikteyken
Kıskandı her şeyi ruhu
Kabak bir arabaysa
Fareler askeri
Babasının hayaletini düşledi
Bilekleri kan kırmızı
Saat 12 yi vurdu
Patlamak istedi prens
Aptallık mı olurdu sonu
Karanlık düşlerine kaçtı
Gururuna soyundu korkarak
Saat 12 yi vurdu
Sindirella ayağı kesik
Hayaletini kustu
Fantom
Bir kulak memesi
Uyarılması yaşadı sindirella
Tüm bedeni sessizlikteyken
Kıskandı her şeyi ruhu
Kabak bir arabaysa
Fareler askeri
Babasının hayaletini düşledi
Bilekleri kan kırmızı
Saat 12 yi vurdu
Patlamak istedi prens
Aptallık mı olurdu sonu
Karanlık düşlerine kaçtı
Gururuna soyundu korkarak
Saat 12 yi vurdu
Sindirella ayağı kesik
Hayaletini kustu
Fantom
3 Temmuz 2008 Perşembe
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