There was a time - not that long ago - when it was necessary to mispronounce his name (when talking to certain people), for fear that they'd think you were referring to Sylvester Stallone.
I love the stuff he wrote as a teenager when he was wandering the war-ravaged French countryside and just taking it all in and I love the stuff he wrote when he was 'en coupe' with Verlaine (who is my favourite poet of all time, but that's for another thread)...but I'm not sure about his prose poetry or his 'masterpiece' Une Saison En Enfer.
Whatever, I think it's high time A.R. was rescued from pretentious teenagers.
Any thoughts?
I love the stuff he wrote as a teenager when he was wandering the war-ravaged French countryside and just taking it all in and I love the stuff he wrote when he was 'en coupe' with Verlaine (who is my favourite poet of all time, but that's for another thread)...but I'm not sure about his prose poetry or his 'masterpiece' Une Saison En Enfer.
Whatever, I think it's high time A.R. was rescued from pretentious teenagers.
Any thoughts?
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