“You are too old to be influenced by me.”
--- Such was the audacious and candid opinion of a then-unknown James Joyce
merely in his mid-twenties, to the already iconic mellow-aged contemporary
literary titan W. B. Yeats. Such truths are eternal. And such truths do we too
believe in. So we herald our readers as well as writers to --- Be Audacious ! Be Anomalous ! ! Be Reactionary
! ! ! When today’s reader-writer world has become entirely ‘of the
mediocres, for the mediocres, by the mediocres’, where there are few ‘cerebral readers’, and even
fewer ‘cerebral authors’; here,
on our behalf, is the eponymous debut of this web-magazine, bruiting some
authors and artists, who are tirelessly lyminalising the alternative paradigm
shifts of counter-contemporaniety in their contrapuntal creations. This e-zine,
with its neo-literature, fruitfully resonates better for those very few
cerebral readers, as a balancedly blended synchronization of some peerless
cerebra and their respective reflections --- an astounding compendium of the
writers’ as well as of the readers’ minds, eventually culminating into such a
cluster of polemics which exposes a race that is often guilty of being laden
with the vain legacy of mythologizing mediocrity, and eulogizing them
underrating the true literary prodigies. The gospel truth of history that we,
the Bengalees, as a race, have failed to make our gamut of literary genii
(namely --- Dhurjotiprasad Mukhopadhyay, Kamalkumar Majumder, Jagadish Gupta,
Amiyabhushan Majumder, Manik Bandopadhyay, Satinath Bhaduri, Gopal Halder,
Nareshchandra Sengupta, Ramesh Sen, Asim Ray, Sandipan Chattopadhyay, Subhash
Ghosh, Subimal Misra et. al.) arrive at the home-shelves of the foreign
readers, is a shame unpardonable. We, the Rebellare-Team,
ourselves being Bengalees, have dared to betray the audacity here to raise
erect an unforeseen era of creativity, invoking as well as defying
simultaneously, the timeless aura of our unquestionably cerebral creative
heritage of ‘alternative literature’,
with our ‘wea-pen’, as a
rebel army, in this regard, as if to atone for this sin of our clan. Hats off
to us! All hats verily off to us!
From the pen of a dead who is living the life of an alive in a life in which an alive lives the life of a dead. Statutory Warning : Don’t dare to enter this most lunatic place of sanity NILOTPALISED by the atom called Nilotpal, unless you be aware of the fact that Nilotpal does not write, he NILOTPALISES.
About Me
- COPROLALOMANIAC
- Kolkata, West Bengal, India
- A FLAPDOODLE ... A COPROLALOMANIAC ... A DOPPELGANGER ... a blog when written when deranged for a man to give one gyp and what a gyp with a gusto ... this blog a mistaken ladder furnishes its one carrying self-lagoon ... rotten blog holding a periapt to vomit to laugh and cry and shout and yell ... a preface to the birth of an ablazed moon ... all white all gay all blood all sand ...
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