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Editorial "I'll be brief" by Massimo Amaru - Gag emotions

I think that a language in recent years should be added to the list of so-called "dead languages". I am speaking of poetry, which is not an art form, but a particular mode of expression through the arts.

There is a poetic way of writing (which is not necessarily poetry in the strictest sense of the term and metric), there is a poetic way of making music (try to make yourself come up with some examples and I now you give reason), there was a cinema of poetry (theorized to perfection by Pasolini), there is also a poetic way of interpreting le arti figurative e plastiche (credo che l’espressionismo sia la corrente che più di tutte ha praticato questo linguaggio). Perché la poesia è una lingua? Perché per fare poesia, attraverso tutti gli alfabeti artistici possibili, bisogna essere in grado di esprimersi in un certo modo, ma soprattutto perché ci vuole un pubblico che capisca quella lingua. Sono certo di poter dire che fino a qualche anno fa (venti) anche due amici che si incontravano in un bar per parlare dei loro problemi potessero fare poesia, o meglio esprimersi con quel linguaggio, era un mezzo in più per spiegare i propri stati d’animo e c’era uno in grado di porli in quella forma e l’altro in grado di dire “ho capito cosa intendi, I understand perfectly. " Poetry is fiction, tells a story but a story within, is the language to describe the emotional aspect of things, everything that surrounds us, something that most likely in recent years has ceased to affect people. What do you call this attitude? Superficiality? I think so, because if people see and understand only the external form of things and consider that a madman or a raving nonsense, tell it and who knows what that means to describe the emotions that inspired him, is literally a surface. How long it will be impossible to publish his own poetry, a film by the slow and reflective time Tarkoski, where the threshold of boredom you get the elements to penetrate and understand the voice, to paint a starry sky like Van Gogh without this being exchanged and "appreciated" just like a colorful wallpaper? Poetry allows us to enter in words, images, sounds, and the artist to travel with a sixth sense in a world without interior dimensions that directly affect our emotions. Like those stories of children who are nice to listen to the dark, where the words of the mother are free to become whatever the mind wants. There's a light on all the time now in our lives that does not allow us to see more darkness.