Testament: roman u 52 bdenja
Vidosav Stevanović's recitative, with the beauty of its language and penetrating music, throws us into a hallucination where man simultaneously creates and destroys himself, where happiness is the same thing as unhappiness.
A tragic Serbian fairy tale... We are in the unreal which is crowded with the real, and it is terrifying... Persecutions continue the acts of war: all wars in one, and all eras moved to be better confirmed... An intangible Kafka takes shape here and the enemy of an age in which nothing is right except the imagination that saves the species from its own crimes...
A Serbian traitor to his people and a genius storyteller... What enchants above all, even when reading, is the boldness and beauty of hyperbole. In the landscape of wizarding clouds, it is not the four horsemen of the Apocalypse, there are a thousand of them. On the earth given over to the power of evil, fried by the sun to its final disintegration, whether rotten and liquid after the flood, half-giants appear without heads, half-goddess-half-mortal women, who carry whole nations in their thighs, hermits devoid of reason who alternately die and are born...
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