2009/03/29 Brussels
At his earliest convenience
A silent midget
“Poetry is never dangerous. Kidnapping a prime minister, that’s dangerous.”
This is a paraphrase of what the Flemish author Hugo Claus once said in an interview.
Mark Schaevers made a compilation of interviews with Hugo Claus and turned this compilation into a monologue. (Technically it is not a monologue, a silent midget is present on stage as well.)
I enjoyed the play very much but I left the theater with the feeling that an author should stop giving interviews at his earliest convenience.
9 comments
parallels
I think there are many parallels between Hugo Claus and Arnong Grunberg.
I prefer a lecture over an interview. Or a book. Or a conversation.
(Most interviews made me think of mediocre police inquiries, whereas truth is of a lesser importance)
To Stijn Behaegel
May I ask which resemblance you see between Mr. Claus and Mr. Grunberg? I don't deny it, I'm just curious.
I like Mr. Claus, that's why I won't see the "play".
Arnon
Does reading your blog makes me a client for a whore?
i'm rearranging my bookcase and as I'm doing this I'm making an inventory of all the books I have. I write down the publisher, author and edition. Because of this I have to look inside these books.
A few books belonged to my father. A few years ago I discovered a book he had signed by an author and the author had written "Voor Nooitgedacht (maar vaak gehoopt)" and I thought this was a funny thing to write. As I'm making this inventory I find more and more books with this dedicacé written in it. Would my father have said his name is "nooitgedacht"? Did he know these authors personally? I wonder.
I know he knew some politicians but nobody can tell me more.
Dens,
I would never ask a writer to sign his/her book for me. I don't understand why people do these things. On the other hand I do some very odd things (but t least I know how to explain them to myself). I guess there isn't one answer for it. Did you ever ask a writer to sign a book for you? And if yes, why?
words
Let words speak for themselves. Let silent be silence. Fuck the i-pod.
I'm glad I found this post. I thought I had gone crazy, recognizing Arnon Grunberg among the audience of the play. But it seems it wasn't a hallucination.