In this here place, we flesh; flesh that weeps, laughs; flesh that dances on bare feet in grass. Love it. Love it hard. Yonder they do not love your flesh. They despise it. They don't love your eyes; they'd just as soon pick em out. No more do they love the skin on your back. Yonder they flay it. And O my people they do not love your hands. Those they only use, tie, bind, chop off and leave empty. Love your hands! Love them. Raise them up and kiss them. Touch others with them, pat them together, stroke them on your face 'cause they don't love that either. You got to love it, you! And no, they ain't in love with your mouth. Yonder, out there, they will see it broken and break it again. What you say out of it they will not heed. What you scream from it they do not hear. What you put into it ... (查看原文)
After an analysis of Mules and Men and Their Eyes Were Watching God as novels that “speak” through their orality and as tales within themselves, I realized that Beloved is a similar piece of art. It is a ritual performance within itself. According to Iyun...
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托妮·莫里森 作者
Pan小月
南海出版公司2006版
Xiaohan
南海出版公司2006版
小水
Vintage2004版
0 有用 Orange 2022-06-28 09:35:00
我對黑人文學有偏見，覺得反正就是滿篇的控訴和哀怨，但這部的敘事結構真的很巧妙，是優秀的文學作品