Arthur Rembo
Captain of the drunk ship
Constantine [Kedrov], on October 20, 2009.
Arthur [Rembo] (from [A].[Fanten]- Latour picture)
That another hooligan was this [Rembo]. It is necessary so to salute the poetries: “I release upwards jet, having skillfully sprinkled by amber liquid the family of heliotropes”. Clearly under the effect of these lines Esenin wanted something similar to make with the moon…
Generally the means of rakish poet, hardly standing on the feet as sailor aboard the drunk ship, by many it is obliged precisely [Rembo]. But who not [Rembo]? Both Esenin and Gubanov, and [Vysotskiy] - everyone rocked on the drunk deck. Certainly, green absinthe - not vodka. It even they now forbade everywhere, besides the Czech Republic. Allegedly it destroys the cells of the brain. Nothing to itself there was destruction in [Rembo] and [Verlena]! The Frenchmen do not have tradition to consider to three; therefore poets pili two together. And be sawn to the unisexual love. [Rembo] - is unknown from the side, while passion was obvious from the side Of [verlena]. Not from this whether passion did swim away young another [Rembo] into black Africa and instead of the poetry did study trade?
The shot Of [verlena] resembles Onegin's duel with The [lenskim]. [Verlen] wounded [Rembo] in the wrist and killed in it poet. [Rembo] tries with the poetry forever in 20 years. The book “illumination”, published for its calculation in a quantity of 500 copies, found not one buyer. In front of 17 years no longer poetic life. It will return from the exotic countries with the exotic diseases. The sarcoma of knee joint will lead to the amputation, and then death in Marseille at the classical age of brilliant poets - 37 years. There is fantastic theory, that poet [Rembo] devised [Verlen], and it- de it wrote for it early brilliant verses. Actually, looking at heavy, slightly [obryuzgshego] Mr., such as it was 37-year [Rembo], it is difficult to recognize in it young blazing Arthur. If [Verlen] it did not gather its verses and would not publish them, without having asked permission in the author, we and did not to this day know that there was this brilliant poet. It they will open properly only in [KHKH] century and in France, and in Russia. Its fate by something resembled Gauguin's fate. It, as Columbus in search of the paradise, left for the dangerous floating on the ocean of poetry aboard “drunk ship”, also, until now, so also threw anchor not in one bunch. Drunk ocean, drunk wind, drunk captain, drunk sailors, drunk load in the hold - this whether not answer to Pushkin's question “where zh to us to swim?”.
Themes: Arthur [Rembo]
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