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Ana María Matute, Premio Cervantes 2011: “El que no inventa, no vive”
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Mercè Rodoreda
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César Aira: Nunca me interesó la sensualidad de la palabra
“De hecho, lo que escribo es con el tono más claro, más neutro posible. Trato de que la prosa sea casi transparente. Eso a la larga puede crear un estilo y una forma de sensualidad en la cadencia, en el ritmo”, le dice el escritor argentino César Aira a María Moreno. Leer la entrevista completa en la revista Bomb

Courtesy of New Directions.
Edgar Allan Poe, Two Hundred Years: “Annabel Lee” Poem Animation Movie & Song
ANNABELLE LEE
(Edgar Allan Poe)
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of Annabel Lee;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love -
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulcher
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me
Yes! that was the reason
(as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we
Of many far wiser than we
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling, my darling, my life and my bride,
In the sepulcher there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.
El escritor francés Jean-Marie Gustave Le Clézio, Nobel de Literatura 2008
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Cristina Grande: Hasta los personajes más cínicos y amargados tienen derecho a la esperanza
La esperanza es hermana del amor, y yo siempre he creído que el amor es el motor que mueve el mundo”, sostiene la narradora española, autora de Naturaleza infiel, en una entrevista hecha por Eduardo Corrales y publicada en IBLNEWS:
Enrique Vila-Matas: “La literatura es la única alternativa a las tiranías cotidianas”
“Uno tiene ante sí el trabajo, la familia, la política, mundos ya definidos, y eso, junto con la televisión, es todo lo que tiende a existir para el conjunto de las gentes. Los únicos mundos alternativos son los que ofrece la literatura”, asegura el escritor catalán, autor de Doctor Pasavento. Leer en IBLNEWS la entrevista hecha por Eduardo Corrales.
Junot Díaz, the first Dominican author to win a Pulitzer
Junot Díaz, a 39-year-old native of the Dominican Republic who moved to New Jersey as a boy, won the Pulitzer prize for fiction for his novel “The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao.” What a great work!
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