Post by account_disabled on Dec 9, 2023 22:36:57 GMT -6
As a lover of the Fantastic, I should accept the presence of gods in a story, yet it is easy for me to read about trolls, fauns, wizards, dragons, fairies and the whole host of mythological creatures, but not about gods and goddesses. I don't know why, perhaps due to the fact that divinities are linked to religion - absent in my life in a total and irreversible way - and this makes those stories meaningless for me. I remember not liking the movie Thor for exactly these reasons.
I don't include the Latin and Greek classics in the group, in which the presence of Jupiter, Neptune, Mars and others doesn't create any problems for me, but those are ancient classics and have an inestimable value. Italian stories I haven't found a more suitable name, but perhaps it's apt. I don't mean all Italian novels, because I have read authors from my country and I will read others. I mean the kind of stories that, in my opinion, are too niche to be appreciated by a wide audience. I couldn't name titles or names. However, I recognize them instinctively, right from the title.
Here too it is a question of intimate Phone Number Data sensations - and therefore absolutely refutable - that make me shy away from stories that I consider distressing, slow, without those stimuli that push me to continue reading them. It is for the same reason that I don't follow Italian cinema.o say "I write", people who like him dream of publishing books, but who, unlike him, at least try. People who have taken the plunge. Who jumped to the other side, regardless of the abyss, the unknown, the absolute darkness. And he, the shy writer, watches them from a distance, safe behind the yellow line just before the abyss. He greets them from afar, sees them talking to each other, but none of them look towards him, because he is only a shadow, he has no consistency, no substance. It's just a daydream, which disappears in the morning without a trace.
I don't include the Latin and Greek classics in the group, in which the presence of Jupiter, Neptune, Mars and others doesn't create any problems for me, but those are ancient classics and have an inestimable value. Italian stories I haven't found a more suitable name, but perhaps it's apt. I don't mean all Italian novels, because I have read authors from my country and I will read others. I mean the kind of stories that, in my opinion, are too niche to be appreciated by a wide audience. I couldn't name titles or names. However, I recognize them instinctively, right from the title.
Here too it is a question of intimate Phone Number Data sensations - and therefore absolutely refutable - that make me shy away from stories that I consider distressing, slow, without those stimuli that push me to continue reading them. It is for the same reason that I don't follow Italian cinema.o say "I write", people who like him dream of publishing books, but who, unlike him, at least try. People who have taken the plunge. Who jumped to the other side, regardless of the abyss, the unknown, the absolute darkness. And he, the shy writer, watches them from a distance, safe behind the yellow line just before the abyss. He greets them from afar, sees them talking to each other, but none of them look towards him, because he is only a shadow, he has no consistency, no substance. It's just a daydream, which disappears in the morning without a trace.