In times of destruction, we are told that literature matters insofar as it functions as testimony, safeguarding what would otherwise slip into oblivion. But many of the pieces in our new print edition are joined by another impulse entirely: a yearning for reconstruction. Editorial to Reader 5.
“Two students in tank tops sit in front of the library’s entrance, giggling as they gesture toward their phones. The notion that smartphones have enabled everyone to take pictures like Tillmans is at once a crude misrecognition of his style and the ultimate acknowledgment of his brilliance.”
The tastemakers of the prestige prose industry, Fitzcarraldo Editions extends its hegemony with an array of new poetry titles. Four new books clad in well-known white and blue turn towards the small and the strange—refusing relevance, embracing opacity, and letting language fail beautifully.
“She could be me someday, if he leaves her alone, but he says that’s who he lives for, and so I showed him last night what he’ll fathom, fully ’fine,’ the rest of his life: rejection”—three poems on time wasted and time regained, from Deutsche Bahn compartments to Zweiners, Neukölln.
More and more international novels read as if their primary aim were translation into mass-market, globally legible English prose. Is Vincenzo Latronico’s Le perfezioni, written in Italian, one of them—or does it genuinely capture a generational ennui caught between dissent and assimilation?
Vincenzo Latronico’s Perfection is widely celebrated as an ultra-realistic portrait of the author’s generation—its expat condition, aspirations, and fears. More than a map of millennial angst and desire, the novel draws the reader into an intricate play of self-curation and authenticity.
In Jonathan Glazers The Zone of Interest dröhnt der Holocaust als Soundscape über die NS-Heimatidylle, in Selma Doboracs De Facto erzählen sich Menschheitsverbrechen in quälenden Monologen selbst. Beide Filme zeigen Täter, ohne Taten zu bebildern. Wie weit reicht ihre Kritik der Gewalt?
In Darryl, Jackie Ess resurrects the 2010s in all their glossy malice while sending her protagonist through spirals of gender, sex, and heteropessimism. Beneath the deadpan humor of this unflinching debut lurks a puzzling question: what does it mean to be real when this is not what you feel?
«Denn Mutterschaft verleiht einem eine gewisse Handlungsfähigkeit, als würde eine heiße Esskastanie in einem aufbrechen. Das absolut Schlimmste daran, ein kinderloses Kind zu haben, ist das Wissen, dass es sich nie eine Vorstellung davon machen wird, wie oft man in seinem Sinne handeln musste.»
Mit Adorno gegen Israel denken? Das sei der – laut Philipp Lenhard zum Scheitern verurteilte – Versuch von A. Dirk Moses in seinem Berlin-Review-Essay «Erziehung nach Gaza nach der Erziehung nach Auschwitz». Wir veröffentlichen Lenhards Replik.