This section contains books that you can read in two minutes and that allow you to ponder for years.
It is an artistic and ironic game.
It is a polemic parody of the academic self-lauding, of the exhausting verbosity of its discourses and its dispositif of power.
It goes against the endless games of notes and references, which make the readers slave of the academic hierarchy and the writers victim of the fees to be paid to the academic oligarchy.
Against all this, we announce the “death of the book” as a sclerotic means of power that destroyed the vigour of the aphoristic writing.
Read more in the category “The book is dead!” .