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Nuit désordre
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Don’t reveal your oracle to me. I want to subsist in the dark, in the night, I want to spin on the carousel, to become dizzy from bending, crumpling, I want to fan my unbearable heat by waving our fan-like texts beneath my neck.” After venturing into the plurality of everyday life with *L’almanach des exils* (Marchand de feuilles, 2009), Isabelle Décarie and Stéphanie Filion explore the many faces of desire in *Nuit désordre*. With this essay-dialogue, they oscillate between reticence and indecency to pose fundamental questions about the writing of revelation: to whom can we tell everything, with whom can we name the terror that accompanies extreme situations, and even stir the abject ground that covers the negative face of desire? Drawing on experiences that are sometimes unusual, sometimes familiar, the authors search together for the language that can capture… "The tones of the night reveal, between the folds of this leporello-like text, the most creative space for contemplating these small revolutions of intimacy. Nuit désordre is to be read like a whisper." --Page 4 of the cover
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