A review by cielllo
Quelque Chose Noir by Jacques Roubaud

5.0

French Wittgensteinian poetry? on mourning? longing? death? do u need more?

the nature of mourning is especially well reconstructed through obsessive re-iterations of the same images and lines; a hyper-fixation on the departed which is interrupted by the appearances of the 'real' window/ room that the narrator stares through.

language philosophy contemplations & silence work well to illustrate the absence & void the departed left. abruptness of silences between paragraphs as well as breaking up sentences create a sentiment of excruciating pain & difficulty underlying the utterances; while uninterrupted sequences express nostalgia structurally quite beautiful.

about 40 years late, but cher jacques roubaud, my most sincere condolences.