Howl
Letter to Carl Solomon.
"I saw the best minds in
my generation
"Destroyed by madness...
hunger hysterical naked
"Escape in the negro streets at dawn
"Looking for a pear fury
"And the angel of lust, head
"The old store celestial
which binds to the stellar dynamo
"The machinery of night
"Being in poverty and rags
"He stopped smoking in the supernatural
dark squares
And cold water,
pounds over the roofs of the city
"Contemplating jazz"
Sometimes I am master of myself
when I write.
When I hear... instinct
of sincere tears, yes.
Other times...
in most cases, no.
And "as...
things to read...
wood carving
in search of the best!
I did this in many poems.
Only in rare moments
I feel I have reached a state of...
complete control.
In a piece of "Panic" e...
in a moment or two
in other poems.
My fears began
when I thought...
What my father would say about
what I wrote.
During the creation of "panic"
I played both
then would not have posted it...
I did not want my father
read what... was written, so...
I pretended that I would
publish so...
"I saw the best minds
my generation
"Destroyed by madness
"Hunger hysterical naked
"Escape into the dark streets
at dawn, looking for a pear fury.
"Lust at the head of an angel
"The old man in disguise
heavenly
"It connects
the stellar dynamo
"The machinery of night
"And that poverty and rags
eye melts and is stoned
"There was smoke in the
supernatural darkness of cold water and homes
"Books on the rooftops
contemplating jazz,
"This universally
passed
"With shining eyes
Cool and crazy
"Dark and bright light
tragedies of the war between scientists
"Those who were expelled from
Gyms
"A fool and obscene
odes published in the windows of the skull,
"That in rooms with stubble
with fear, hiding in his underwear
"Burning money
waste paper
"They heard the horror
beyond the wall
"Those who were captured
with the shaving
"Returning via Laredo
with belts of marijuana for New York,
"This fire mangiavan
repainted in hotel
"Or drank turpentine
in Paradise Alley,
"Death
"Purgatory is the breast
"With drugs,
nightmare with open eyes,
Alcohol and f***
and dance and bust without end "
What I read
this book, Your Honor
not much
but it is relevant to our case.
Why not attend the trial?
Because...
transformations are not me, but...
as in all...
processes,
my sudden popularity.
It's my editor,
Lawrence Ferlinghetti, who...
was arrested for...
sale of...
obscene material.
I read a sentence
What is Footer
the title of "Scream," which says:
"All these books are published in Heaven."
Frankly I do not understand
but the only thing that matters to us
that has been published
by City Lights Pocket Book Shop.
Ferlinghetti was
sentenced to prison.
I hope not
would be terrible.
- Can you tell me your name please?
- Gail Potter.
His writing has never been occupied?
Yes, of course,
I wrote a lot.
NBC for 10 years while teaching,
I was the head of civil service
and educational coordinator.
I rewrote... Faust I, "it took me three years
but I did. I re-wrote "Everybody."
Not so funny.
Let me lady, this process
deals with very serious issues.
I wish there was a connection
Mutual of us.
Lady as is the idea
if the book is titled
"Howl and Other Poems"
I believe that has not
no literary value.
Go ahead.
A literary style as can be told
takes the form, language, fluency and clarity.
And I'm talking
only style.
About content
any written text that can be defined as
literature...
his moral greatness.
And the text in question does not.
I understand.
You can add some other reason?
Yes, the use of language.
Regarding... figurative expressions
are not valid.
This is because the figures of speech
he uses are... vulgar.
You feel like a sewer,
If you read a few things.
I did not lose much time,
I assure you.
In his interrogation.
You can go.
It has more to ask?
You can go.
The defense does not want
question.
- You've done all the questions?
- You can go.
What is
the Beat Generation?
There is the Beat Generation.
Another bunch of guys...
who want to see two publications.
Why not tell me...
I started writing poetry because...
I was an idiot.
So I started
e... Then I went to Columbia University
and there I fell in love
Jack Kerouac.
By Jack...
let me dance.
Until 18 years...
I was a virgin.
I was unable to...
reach a body...
desire.
And "I felt...
enchantment.
And Jack
allowed me to open.
It is a romantic poet.
He taught me that writing
is a fact...
subjective
coming from the same person,
your body,
the rhythm of your breathing,
their everyday language.
In the end, I had developed...
strong momentum...
to confess.
I needed...
show you my feelings!
But he...
would not listen, and then...
I tried another way of expressing them.
One track,
I got sick.
I like it!
Listen:
"I was offered to
refreshments, which I accepted.
"A sandwich of all flesh,
a huge sandwich of human flesh, I noticed
"While chewing,
as a filthy a**hole! "
Is she pretty?
The meat... and the idiot?
- Yes Allen.
- And then...
I figured if I really...
admit and confess the secret and
the tenderness of my soul in my writings
he would clearly understand how I was
and so...
the frank
took the place of the lines imitated
I wrote my father.
Jack was...
The first person who opened my
and I said. "I'm gay."
I soon realized that...
people do not easily upset.
Unless they kill someone.
You know what...
People do not...
leave nothing to shake...
expression of feeling.
Indeed,
I wrote "Howl" to Jack.
"What is the incantation
meters in the endless race
"From the battery Bronze
made of Benzedrine
"By the sound of wheels
children and threw them to tremble
"Torturtara mouth
any brightness in the dim light of the zoo,
"Saying that was continuous
"Bar Bellevue Asylum
a museum in Brooklyn,
"The loss of battalion
of platonic conversationalists
"What walks down stairs
Down the fire escapes
by sills
"Empire State is the
carried below the moon,
"Come and screaming
vomiting whispering
"Facts and memories
and anecdotes and optical deceptions
And the shocks of hospitals
and jails and wars,
"They lit cigarettes
in "rebound, rebound, rebound" Wagon
"In the snow farmsteads
"On the night of his grandfather,
"They studied that Plotinus
Sangiovanni is put on the Cross
"Telepathy and bop Cabal
"Because the cosmos instinctively
vibrated at their feet in Kansas,
"Just leave it in their
the streets of ldaho
"Surrounded
Visionary Indian angels
"They were
Visionary Indian angels.
"At the initiative of the winter half
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