Maria Patrizia Allotta
" In the month that begins spring of 2010 that we receive a new gift from Anthony Contilia entitled I (S) Dyad / The binary dell'asiento where you can take, once again, the delicacy of a soul that sings and calls tirelessly and sensitivity a spirit that inevitably excites and thrills.
Also in this collection, as always, behind the dragging "madness" bizarre paths dictated by lexical and grammatical paths masterfully by our Sicilian author, we see as the way of "wisdom" that belongs so intimately to distinguish it from more and sleepers, as well as we recognize the bold linguistic and literary transgression which, however, almost mysteriously, every player brings to the myth and tradition, the value of each audio track and the sense of every word mark and above all the importance of writing and the secret of the liberating word.
Opera, one of Contilia, where science intersects with philosophy, interweaves the immanence to transcendence, the sacred and the profane organization, depends on the reason for alteration, the mind is united to the body, the indignation generates 'love, becomes one with the divine beauty.
In many ways, then, time, apparently in addition to "layout" or suspended, blocked but extraordinarily infinite, the space crossed, but inexplicably bound unlimited, the Cosmo devastated, hurt, disfigured, but also pleasantly indeterminable, the man mocked, vilified, tortured and yet deeply loved.
Sounds, beating and flags alternate with silence, hugs and dreams. A Dyad
eternal, in short, good moves, between theory and practice, system and action, ideology and commitment, tradition and innovation together.
And they certainly are "delusions of silent bodies to the wind", the "mergers and dispersions of Horrors", the 'endless massacre of the poor ", the grueling" beat the dead ", but also too many" rafts adrift " the unbearable hunger flexible, "" insecure and expensive clothes "ol'offensivo red sea of \u200b\u200bblood" that led him to speak out as "no longer has time to require time to ask" why "another world is possible "as well is the" slaughter seamless "," freedom languishing, "so and so is a church" and even "love for rent ..., Justice and the courts to panelleeeee to pancakes," but also " around the brothel and a life to shreds, "the" precarious work, I eat occasional time I fall in love with "that make him feel "as well as squatting dissociated so suspended so surprised" but also "so" as flexible as a fuse. " It is a warning
dictated his house, his commitment to a prophetic exhortation, an example of the nobility, especially when, perhaps exhausted but not resigned, but folded fighter, still bravely speaks of the "consciousness fleet in the wilderness" of those "folds that does not explain" and that "life is not for everyone of all."
It is always nice to think that this old young man who already "had been lost in the gaze" can be convinced that "time does not sound twice, never the same song of wind and sky "and that" one does not die in one go "so you can pick enthusiastically and then sing" The smell in the ruins, "" delicious to the tide of the volcano "and" delirium in love "... that enchants.
Rage and anger in his words, exercise and spiritual entronautico in his poems, deeply-felt love and peace of the dream of lucid delirium in his philosophy. "
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