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Maybe, this post doesn't really belong in this discussion but anyway, I'm not saussure . . .
I've been out of touch with cutural theory for about 6 years now, and I am what you might call a recovering post-structuralist.
Just looked at BLE's art/text site - thanks muchly Blue-stocking - and certainly did find the art therein unsettling, mysterious and curious (i'll definitely go back for a more sustained look). But, while I may have sworn off P/S, I still like the odd cocktail of post-colonialism, Cornelis Castoriadis and (god forbid) Marty Heidegger, and Kristeva. And this brings me to BLE's text.
First sweeping generalisation: The rise of French theory (Lacan, Foucault, Derrida et al)in the Arts faculties of universities/ colleges etc, has been concommitant with the rise of global capital, the depoliticization of universities and the production of more arcane dribble than a televangelist speaking in tongues.
I s'pose what I'm trying to say is that I disagree with any understanding or theory of subjectivity that deploys language in order to explicate 'what really happens' in the/a psyche, while founding such explication on the theoretical tenet of the absolute impossibility of language to refer to anything outside of language itself.Is such a contradictory position radical ambivalence or radical shite?
Maybe I'm old-fashioned, too unbending or mired in metaphysics of presence, but I can't seem to go along with this endless drive to deconstruct, to assimilate new,even more arcane terms, explicated in prose so convuluted and dry that you could only agree that language is indeed only a prison-house, and not also an eco-system . . .not just liberation gone wrong, but sustenance, magic, mystery, place, shelter . . . |
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