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Former Security Guard Jake Knapp leads the Byron Nelson after 2 rounds

2024.05.04 03:00 Polilla_Negra Former Security Guard Jake Knapp leads the Byron Nelson after 2 rounds

Former Security Guard Jake Knapp leads the Byron Nelson after 2 rounds
MCKINNEY, Texas – Jake Knapp is spending his weekends much differently now as a rookie on the PGA Tour, just more than two years after working security at a restaurant in his hometown that was also a late-night hotspot.
A first-time Tour winner earlier this year, Knapp went into this weekend leading the CJ Cup Byron Nelson after a second consecutive 7-under 64 on Friday. At 14-under 128, he was a stroke ahead of Troy Merritt (62) and first-round leader Matt Wallace (66), and two ahead of Kelly Kraft (66).
“Even when I was doing any of that stuff, I always knew this was what I wanted to do, and felt like it’s where I should be. Just wasn’t there yet,” Knapp said. “Just kept working away and sticking at it."
Merritt closed is season-low round with an eagle at the 531-yard ninth hole, where he hit his approach to 16 feet and made that putt. He had birdied four of the previous six holes.
Wallace finished on the same par 5 later in the day, and saved par after driving into a native area and then chunking a shot from there to under a bridge.
Hometown favorite Jordan Spieth, the highest-ranked player in the field at No. 20, shot a 70 to finish at 4-under 138 and miss the cut by two strokes. On the 16th, his wayward drive ricocheted off the elbow of a male spectator back into the fairway. He still bogeyed the hole, then parred his last two.
Defending champion Jason Day closed his round with a 35-foot par putt for a 70, and was just on the cut line at 6-under 136.
Kris Kim, a 16-year-old from England, made the cut in his PGA Tour, shooting 68-67 to enter the weekend 7 under. His South Korean-born mother played on the LPGA Tour in the 1990s. He is the first amateur sponsored by South Korean Company CJ Group, the first-year sponsor of the Nelson, and is playing on a sponsor exemption.
Spieth was a 16-year-old amateur at the Nelson in 2010, when the Dallas native tied for 16th in his first PGA Tour start.
Knapp’s only bogey through the first two rounds was on his 12th hole Friday, the dogleg No. 3, where his drive went into the left rough. But he birdied four of his last six holes, that stretch starting with a 32-foot putt at the par-3, 192-yard fourth hole.
“Obviously, a putt you’re not trying to make,” he said. “Hit it a little bit harder than I would’ve liked and luckily it was on a good line and went in.”
Knapp, who turns 30 on May 31, lost his card on the developmental Korn Ferry Tour before taking the part-time job in the fall of 2021 at the place in Costa Mesa, California, where for nearly nine months he worked Thursday, Friday and Saturday nights — often until 2 or 3 a.m. The former UCLA player would practice and go to the gym in between his work shifts.
He got his third win on PGA Tour Canada in August 2022, and last year earned his PGA Tour card by finishing the season 13th on the Korn Ferry Tour. He won the Mexico Open in his fifth start this season, and his ninth overall, including two as an amateur in 2015.
His PGA Tour biography also touts that he can solve a Rubik’s Cube, loves to work out and would pursue a career in the fitness industry if he wasn’t playing golf.
“Yeah, few interesting ones about me,” Knapp said. “I do my best to, I’m kind of a golf-only guy. Just play a lot of golf and practice a lot. That’s been my focus for the last four, five years.”
At TPC Craig Ranch north of Dallas, Knapp hit 16 of 18 greens each of the first two rounds. He also had the same number of putts (28) both days, though the combined distance of those shots on the greens went from 75 feet on Thursday to 139 feet on Friday.
“For the most part hitting it pretty solid and keeping in the right areas. Made it relatively easy on myself.” Knapp said. “Early on in the year felt like I was putting well, and for the last month or so the stroke felt the same and ball wasn’t going in the hole. ... Nice to see a few more going in.”
Merritt opened his round with consecutive birdies before a three-putt bogey at No. 12, though he got that stroke right back with a 52-foot chip-in at No. 13. He made only his second cut in his past six tournaments, and finished 67th in the other one.
“It’s fantastic, especially when you hit the ball solid and making a lot putts," said Merritt, who is in his 331st PGA Tour event and last won in 2018. “You’re not accidentally there. You’ve actually played well to get there. I haven’t done that. I’ve accidently back-doored a couple top 10s last fall."
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2024.04.16 06:49 Thunder_breeze Longest word Reddit post ever, here you go. You’ve probably been waiting huh? Well it’s finally happened. Is this title getting **ANNOYING** perhaps? Or- whatever, you’re just wanting to see the post. And if this breaks Reddit I will not be held responsible for it because it wasn’t my intentions.

Once taken place in a terribly dreadful time, there was a small cat-licking bird that lived on a not-so-big lane by my house whose name was Charles just like every other soul, male or female, that lived on my smelly, stinky, orange , old, rotten, messy, busted cul-de-sac between Belmont and Rose which are both awfully gay Streets Like North street or some shit that reminds me of a celebrity like Paris Hilton or some blonde loser that doesn't even know the capital of her own country, which is the United States of America aka: The U.S.A which is a pristine nation of beauty, opposing to a country as the country of Somalia and Belgium, a part of Europe, which doesn't even have a government, it's just in a complete state of anarchy just like my mind and soul which are both filled with outrageous nonsense that I'm typing down right now into some fat long sentence that probably makes no sense but who cares I'm trying to set some sort of weird record here like most ducks snorted or some weird thing like that and if I do set some sort of record I will be in the Guinness Book of chimkin nungets World Records (though anti-American and pro-European, a place of pitty and despair as Somalia is) which was always my dream because that book has a whole bunch a cool and weird stuff in it and I would Become famous and add to the weirdness of the book like some of their records which reminds me of the Rob & Big where Rob sets all of those skateboarding Records And Big Black eats bananas and donuts and three weeks later they both get plaques saying the record they set and I want to get one of those so that's why I'm writing all of this stuff down without ever using a period or some other sentence ending mark like an exclamation point or a question mark or any other symbol that could possibly end my streak of words that is really long now and would take me a while to count just like counting sheep which is supposed to put you to sleep but it really keeps you awake because you want to keep counting and counting until you don't know what comes after trillions, but that would take Years or something because it would take a while just to count a trillion seconds or minutes would be even worse just like how ducks are worse that geese because they are more aggressive around their young unlike great white sharks which are often eaten by their mothers when they are born and the ones who do make it out alive have no mother to teach them how to hunt or whatever because none of that matters because us human beings have mothers unless they die or run off with some CEO of a big company or someone else who makes a lot of money and then they leave you with your dad and you are jealous of your friends if you have any because they have moms and you don't because your mom was some greedy pig who wanted money but ended up only getting the money part and she bought drugs because she was depressed and ended up killing herself from an overdose and you wouldn't even know about it until you become some rich person and check the files somewhere and learn that she died of a overdose and you eyes get all teary and then you start crying because you know that you wouldn't be alive without that woman you called mom and I just found out right now that the longest sentence is like 10,000 words so I have a ways to go and you have to go with me so let's go to 6th gear and throw out some words like Emphysema which I had to do a report on in 4th grade because we had a ton of projects and this was the disease one and we chose diseases out of a hat and I came out with Emphysema which is a form of lung cancer which is 98% caused by smoking which reminds me of the way my dad describes smoking: "you get plant leaves, wrap them in paper, light it on fire and suck on it" which is normally a sentence but not today because I'm setting out on the quest for a long sentence that I'm typing up which reminds me of a story my grandpa told me about himself when he was "your age" about how they covered the letters on the type writers and they had to type so that they could memorize where the letters are on a type writer and my grandpa says he will never regret taking that class because it helped him out a lot when it came to typing and now a days he is not bad a typing at all because He is almost as fast as me because I am a pretty fast typer and writing this article isn't taking very long and expect being pretty far pretty soon at the pace I'm going right now so there are going to be some serious records getting busted when I'm finally finished writing this article on this dumb website which will probably end up huffing this article even though it is fun-packed and joyful and keeps the reader reading when they use that excuse to mom saying "just one more sentence" but that sentence is 10,000 words long and still continuing to go at a reasonable pace and it is going to shatter most of those long sentence records just like how the chargers are going to shatter the most consecutive years without a super bowl win record and I doubt that they will win one in the near future but they patriots are going to win some serious super bowls because they are the best team ever even better than the cowboys or 49ers and no one cares a bout them so go patriots and boo chargers even though I live in San Diego and Like the Padres I hate the Chargers because they are bad and the padres are bad too but I don't care because they are my favorite team and the dodgers are my least favorite along with the Yankees because the Yankees get a lot of money to spend and the padres and marlins get almost nothing and then the Yankees buy a-rod for a lot and the Rays get almost no money but are still fighting for first place this season without expensive players like Derek Jeter or a-rod or Johnny Damon or whoever because they are an all around better team that can beat the Yankees even though the Yankees can beat the royals a lot who really suck because they suck more that the padres do and so do the mariners and Rockies even thought the Rockies went to the world series last year they lost and haven't stopped losing for a while now, either and they are last place in the NL west and that is where the padres used to be but they started hitting home runs and winning games and are dong pretty good right now despite having little offense except for Adrian Gonzalez who is leading the NL in RBI's even though he is on the team who scores the least runs in the league but they are not last in homeruns though they are like 5 away or something but I’m not sure so screw that and let's talk about something fun like water or food or dirt or something but I think food is the best because their is a lot of things to talk about with food like you r favorite food which mine happens to be some spicy burrito form Chipotle mexican grill and it is very good just like this macaroni my mom made one time that had bread crumbs on top and it was very good like all of the food they serve on top chef which I wish I could be a judge for because they have a lot of good food on that show and it makes my mouth water whenever I watch it and that is why I watch it because the food is totally awesome and sometimes I hate the people but they end up getting eliminated like the Dance crews in France's Best Dance Crew which is a great show and you should watch it because people do good dancing like the JFrabbawockeez because they won the first season and they are very good just like supreme soul and So real crew and phresh select and super cr3w and I’m only at 1500 words right now so I have to write some serious stuff like a life biography about myself and anything I’ve ever done which includes going to big bear to ski, fishing, breathing, swimming, going, farting, eating, sleeping and a whole lot more stuff which reminds me of 4th grade again when my teacher was debating with the class whether "a lot" was one or two words and all of the kids including myself said one while the teacher said two and he was right and we were wrong but no one cared because we all had fun arguing about and I have fun arguing with my friends about football and not baseball because in baseball we all like the same team but in football I like the patriots and my friends like the chargers and the 49ers and the eagles and the saints but my team always woops their team's ass and they say that the patriots "cheat" and that's how they won even though the patriots just pwned their team and they suck and my team is good but we all agree when it comes to baseball because we all like the padres and we never really argue over anything in baseball which is my favorite sport and I play it and I am good a it and I want it to be my profession but I doubt that that will happen so my backup plan is being a cop because you get all of the benefits and you get paid after you retire which is good news and I would also like to be some government dude or something like that because they get the benefits too so it would be cool to work for the government which reminds me that my principal worked at the white house and taught the president email because he was the computer guy or something like that so h knows a whole bunch of computer crap like my dad and he is fat too so everyone makes fun of him and I think he huffs kittens too but I am not sure and about that and what the hell is up with all the noob and kitten huffing on this gay ass website like all of the things like "the writer may have been huffing kittens" and stuff like that it really annoys the hell out of me just like other things such as when people clip their finger nails it makes that weird noise that get me all crazy and I hate it just like how me friend hates the sound of chalk on a chalkboard which I find soothing and relaxing but he gets really annoyed and psyched out and he is also very pale-skinned and so is the rest of his family so it must have been some genetic thing like twins and clones and whole bunch of other confusing science crap that I learned a long time ago in 7th grade or something. 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Using the special code, you can get 50,000 Silver immediately, and a FREE Epic Level Champion as part of the new players program, courtesy of course of the RAID: Shadow Legends™ devs. which was when we watched movies in class like UHF which has "Weird Al" Yankovic in it and it is very funny because "Weird Al" Yankovic has to save a TV station with a whole bunch of weird shows like wheel of fish and rauls wild kingdom with a whole bunch of cool animals like flamingos and turtles and stuff like that but who cares lets get to the meaty part of this article which is the part where I write the longest word known to man which is Methionylthreonylthreonyl...isoleucine which is cut out because it has 189,819 words so Wikipedia had to cut out the middle part and the longest word is the name of a protein which is the largest known to man to so big names go to big things is apparently the moral of this story ladies and gentleman the road doesn't stop here and I have to continue no matter what you say or think so I should just write some story now that has no periods so lets start with a guy named Carl who liked fish and women and he went to Clara’s house and they had a good food but that isn't enough of a story to set the record so I think I’ll just stick to writing random crap which really makes no sense at all and here is some random picture that shows a guy who has two legs and another guy who has three who is mocking the guy with two legs because he rips his flesh in disgust every night and you think about who would be dumb enough to rip their flesh instead of cut the ring off or something that doesn't involve entirely gruesome crap like that and I have another life after this one just like how cats have 9 lives I have three because I’m on my second one right now and it is great and you might think I’m a whole new person but you are thinking wrong it's just when I died I came back t life and next time I die I’ll come back to life again and then when I die I’ll be dead for sure which reminds me of Stephen king's book called pet sematary which is coo because people come back to life because there was a burial ground that bring people back to life if they are dead and that book is a great book and you should read it along with the Harry Potter series which has magic in it and it is cool too so don't shank yourself when you are cutting that meat for dinner or you might die of massive blood loss or might just need a band aid I mean that works too or you don't even need a band aid because I don't use them and I have never gotten and infection in my life so maybe I’m lucky or have an alligator immune system or something but I don't use band aids and I don't use Neosporin on my cuts so I’m some sort of miracle I guess but I’m wasting twenty minutes of my miracle life on this retard article that I just want the Guinness book of world records to see and go that is the longest thing ever and have me in their book so I’m striving towards that goal right now and I’m not stopping until I hit at least 3000 words and then I’ll do the construction thing and finish thing up tomorrow or sometime after now and I will be the author of the longest single sentence on the planet earth which will be a real accomplishment on my part so you can be real jealous right now because I am making history right in front of you and if you are still reading this I am truly impressed because this article must be getting really boring by now and maybe your not even reading this just scanning the article for periods which I’m afraid you will not find until the very end of this article which is a very, very, long way away and if you are a slow reader well sucks for you but now I have to use that construction thing and I will finish this and now I am back after a hard day at work but I’m still going now so get ready to rumble with this long thing called a sentence that is as long as Mt. Everest is tall and the Marinas Trench is deep and speaking of the ocean fish of all kinds live in the ocean such as puffer fish which are poisonous to eat if not prepared right and will make you die after and you ADMINS BETTER NOT DELETE THIS BECAUSE IT IS SOME RECORD and if you do delete it well I will have this saved and what will you do then you people who will want to delete this because you don't care about people trying to break records so don't delete this or I will boycott Uncyclopedia and will be very mad at you guys like how I am Mad at Tim for being so annoying just like Celebrities and loud people and people who don't brush their teeth which makes me think of killing myself except I wouldn't do that because I am some sort of miracle as you probably read before or not because you are tired of reading this jumble of words that are still making a grammatically correct sentence that is breaking records right now and I won't stop until you let me break some serious records like longest sentence and some other weird stuff that I might get an award for or something but I also want that Guinness record plaque that you get for setting a monster record like most consecutive noses picked with boogers in them or something completely obscure like that which is like a bunch of the articles on this website which are actually some times funny like how to solve a one by one by one Rubik’s cube which made me laugh pretty good and the star wars one is good too so never delete those two because they are funny unlike this article because this article is more boring than funny but who cares some retard might laugh at this bundle of crap and I think that I will put that crap tag on this article so people know that this article isn't really funny but that it is long and boring like Dances with Wolves and some other long movies that you actually fall asleep during which is hard for me to do so I tend not to nut I did when I watched Dances with Wolves because it was really boring like counting sheep to a trillion or some other large number that some little kid says he wishes he had that many dollars but he will never get that many dollars because there isn't even that many in circulation right now and if there was that would be some major inflation right there so don't think you can get that much money kid because then you would not be doing this country a favor which it desperately needs I might add so instead burn money instead of make it and lower inflation rates and do everyone a favor except for the people who are already really rich and don't care about inflation and would rather drive an escalade instead of a Prius in times like this with all of the gas prices and stuff that would drive up your bill but they don't notice because they have a lot of money and don't care therefore they should die and burn in hell with all of the lawyers and other bad people on this ball we call earth that really isn't a perfect sphere because of the mountains and valleys makes it look all jagged but from space it looks like a sphere but looks may be deceiving so don't think that the world is a sphere no matter what other people say and tell them to eat themselves when they try to convince you that the earth is really a sphere but it isn't just like how most ignorant people think that Columbus found America but he really didn't that was Leif Erickson, but Columbus really found the Bahamas thinking they were penis outside of china and he was wrong so everyone forget Columbus and remember some other sailor like Henry Hudson who tried to find the northern passage but didn't so his crew killed him but a he was a great man any way so remember him instead of Columbus or remember William Penn who created Pennsylvania or remember your grandma or someone but not Columbus so go ahead and think that the earth is flat even though it isn't and it can have for corners if you think about it so go die and fall off a cliff or something interesting like that or at least get a life that want’ to penis e a cool record like the one I'm setting right now so go to a pawnshop and buy a life or kill yourself and get a new one or something weird like that or I will force you to and if you are still reading this you are an amazing human because I forget most of the stuff I’ve written already except for the great white shark thing at the beginning of the article and I remember that I need to go see some good movies tomorrow or sometime in the near future like within a week or something but forget that I'm only at 3500 words now so lets go to 4000 penis and then maybe I’ll call it quits because this is boring and I would rather write another article that is good and long but not all one sentence like this one so let's come up with some final five hundred words or so to say before I stop writing all of the nonsense so let's brainstorm ideas like poo, ducks, lemons, flanges, more ducks and star wars which sound about like enough and I like star wars out of there so let's talk about some penis star wars stuff like Kit Fisto who has weird tentacle things on his head and Ki-Adi-Mundi who has two brains and is on the Jedi which is penis honor and privilege because it is and Kit Fisto gets killed by Palpatine in the 3rd movie like Mace Windu who is cool and I like his light saber because it is purple unlike the standard blue and green colors which I prefer green out of but most people seem to like the blue colors but who cares about them they like blue and green is better so you better not like blue or you are some lame person that will be lame for the rest of your life like some people who think that they are cool but are really posers and they live their life not knowing that they are continually mocked and made fun of all of the time behind their backs and that they are really dumb or something so go out and tell all of the posers you know to not be posers anymore and tell them that they should go jump in a lake or something insulting like that and make them run and cry and you can laugh at them and hope they don't tell their mom who will be mad at you so maybe you shouldn't even do that you should just laugh at them behind their backs while they live the poser life and I'm near 4000 words now so let me slow down now yeah I have about a hundred words left so let me write down the exact amount before I stop writing so let me finish this thing up by talking about donuts and their fried goodness and how they make you fat and stuff but they do taste good so you should eat them because they are good and they taste good even though you could get fat but no one cares so eat them and be happy and I am starting to near 4000 now so just be a bit patient and this has been fun guys so let me finish right about, where you should wait for it, and wait, 'till right about, where we are almost there, having just two more for that you should wait, while this actually isn’t going to stop because I want this to keep going for a little while longer so that I can still break some record but man am I tired so I think I will actually shut up now, nope this has to continue forever and will continue for years and then a Bert killed the 3-legged guy and ate his orange while pooping and then I shall say the bird's name is "a bird who walked across the street killed a guy with a Minecraft nose and stuff. Jesus Christ is my lord and savior.You guys probably think that that is the worlds longest sentence, but it's not,because I just keep on adding commas, and it's pretty easy, if you think about it, so anyway there is this girl at school and she's my friend, and all but she's turning really mean, its a different person, and I'm trying to beat the record, but that girl, who likes this boy, who likes this girl, and who likes this other boy, and that same kid likes this other girl, but that girl like another guy, but the guy is actually a 40 year old man that eats penis for a living for the ability to never show the meerkats who's doing the write things oh and my last remark is that socialism does not work because look at Europe and Greece which is failing miserably; America always wins, there is no doubt about America's beauty, Amen and I just made it longer, and longer still as I continue to talk and talk and talk and talk throughout this, though I believe it would be referred to more as typing, so I will continue to type and type and type and type and type until I grow bored of it, and I have so I will take my leave soon, but not before I say that I somehow managed to make this already super long sentence longer, so HALLELUJAH, but we are not done yet everything I just said IS NOT RELEVANT to daily life, if you read this all you have no life, did u mention I like waffles and pancakes and people and gay marriage. This is a hell of a sentence peeps. Thank you Raid: Shadow Legends for sponsoring this post!
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2024.03.19 07:55 Danson_the_47th A new show is announced

A new show is announced
I can just hear Norm reading this one. Critics have stated that the new play isn’t gay enough.
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2024.03.18 09:48 SpacyGorl [insert non-spoiler title]

HAHAHA GUESS WHO JUST BEAT THE GAME AS HUNTER VIA ASCENSION????
also what the hell is this
game nearly broke lmao
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2024.03.15 05:58 ChainmailPickaxeYT Mystery in Rimworld - Anomaly DLC Discussion

Something that caught my eye when I first read through the (quite extensive) Anomaly DLC announcement the other day was a focus on adding anomalous features that add a distinct element of mystery and investigation to your gameplay. I found this fascinating, and I’m sure many of you felt the same. But why?
Well, to put it plainly, Rimworld is a game of incredibly little mystery. Every threat, disease, and happenstance is laid out very plainly for you. Every mech cluster has a description, and every raider has an extensive biography detailing their every strength and weakness. Even from the get go you know every place, every major faction, and every major belief system of the entire world. Even what you don’t know is precedented in some way or tied to an exact percent chance that you can plainly observe and prepare for.
The Anomaly DLC, particularly the feature it describes in which pawns can be mind controlled, is an anomaly (pun intended). It is the first case I know of where the game will simply LIE to you, or at least lie by omission. When pawns start acting suspicious, you don’t get a pop up that says “[PAWN NAME] mind controlled”. You need to find it out your own damn self by interrogating pawns and whatnot. Piecing together a story you weren’t even aware was happening.
I personally find this to be an incredible idea. If there is anything that fits the theme of Anomalous horror, it is adding an unknown threat to an environment you otherwise know. It, and other similar Anomaly features, is a change of pace that will make the Anomaly DLC a truly unique Rimworld experience.
What are your thoughts? Do you like the thrill of the unknown? Or would you rather the comfort of knowledge? Only the Cube knows truly what is best for us.
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2024.03.13 05:44 lets-get-it-1 [Serious] Let's list every good hip hop book there is worth reading

don't have
  • 6 'N The Morning - Daudi Abe
  • And It Don't Stop The Best American Hip-hop Journalism Of The Last 25 Years - Raquel Cepeda, Nelson George
  • Behind The Hits: Drumma Boy
  • Check The Technique: Volume 2 More Liner Notes For Hip-hop Junkies - Brian Coleman
  • Fashion Killa: How Hip-hop Revolutionized High Fashion - Sowmya Krishnamurthy
  • Hip-hop A Cultural Odyssey By Jordan Sommers
  • How to Hustle and Win A Survival Guide for the Ghetto - Supreme Understanding
  • Ice Cold: A Hip-Hop Jewelry History
  • Jewels Gems And Treasures - Anthony Cruz/AZ
  • LL COOL J Presents The Streets Win: 50 Years of Hip-Hop Greatness
  • Lo Life An American Classic
  • My Opinion - Mac Mall
  • No Sleep: NYC Nightlife Flyers 1988-1999 - DJ Stretch Armstrong
  • Straight From The Source: An Expose From The Former Editor In Chief Of The Source - Kim Osorio
  • Sunfail - Prodigy
  • The Black Book - Cory Mckay/Cormega
  • The Book Of Luke : My Fight For Truth, Justice, And Liberty City - Luther Campbell
  • The Butterfly Effect : How Kendrick Lamar Ignited The Soul Of Black America
  • The Nation Guide To The Nation - Lingeman, Richard R
  • The State Vs. Albert "Prodigy" Johnson
  • Understanding The True Meaning - Cory Mckay/Cormega
  • Vibrate Higher - Talib Kweli
  • Welcome To Death Row: The Uncensored Oral History Of Death Row Records In The Words Of Those Who Were There S. Leigh Savidge, Steve Housden
  • World's Great Men Of Color, Volume II - J.A. Rogers
  • Written! The Lyrics Of Grandmaster Caz
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2024.03.13 05:44 lets-get-it-1 [Serious] Let's list every good hip hop book there is worth reading

don't have
  • 6 'N The Morning - Daudi Abe
  • And It Don't Stop The Best American Hip-hop Journalism Of The Last 25 Years - Raquel Cepeda, Nelson George
  • Behind The Hits: Drumma Boy
  • Check The Technique: Volume 2 More Liner Notes For Hip-hop Junkies - Brian Coleman
  • Fashion Killa: How Hip-hop Revolutionized High Fashion - Sowmya Krishnamurthy
  • Hip-hop A Cultural Odyssey By Jordan Sommers
  • How to Hustle and Win A Survival Guide for the Ghetto - Supreme Understanding
  • Ice Cold: A Hip-Hop Jewelry History
  • Jewels Gems And Treasures - Anthony Cruz/AZ
  • LL COOL J Presents The Streets Win: 50 Years of Hip-Hop Greatness
  • Lo Life An American Classic
  • My Opinion - Mac Mall
  • No Sleep: NYC Nightlife Flyers 1988-1999 - DJ Stretch Armstrong
  • Straight From The Source: An Expose From The Former Editor In Chief Of The Source - Kim Osorio
  • Sunfail - Prodigy
  • The Black Book - Cory Mckay/Cormega
  • The Book Of Luke : My Fight For Truth, Justice, And Liberty City - Luther Campbell
  • The Butterfly Effect : How Kendrick Lamar Ignited The Soul Of Black America
  • The Nation Guide To The Nation - Lingeman, Richard R
  • The State Vs. Albert "Prodigy" Johnson
  • Understanding The True Meaning - Cory Mckay/Cormega
  • Vibrate Higher - Talib Kweli
  • Welcome To Death Row: The Uncensored Oral History Of Death Row Records In The Words Of Those Who Were There S. Leigh Savidge, Steve Housden
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2024.03.04 22:27 bjmicke Aquarian

Aquarian
Aquarian! Previously known as Wundarr. His “Null-Field” is hard to simulate in this game but between Shut Down Powers and Energy Absorption that should just about sum up how it works.
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2024.02.28 19:22 TheAnxiousCrab4 Seasons of the Staircase

Nestled between towers of staggering Ponderosa Pine
Stands handsome red, in the echoing Estes Valley vine
Cigar scents linger on daring hand and cotton sleeve
Down its slender quarters, I query on, intrigued

In majestic symmetry, she invites a hypnotic gaze
At every quiet turn, I see my humble self framed
In dizzy vertigo vortexes, I spiral on
Bittered by an aftertaste parching my whiskey tongue

Seasons of the staircase
Spindle the royal white balustrade
Remnant piano keys reverberate in haunting U-shape
Through the parlor portal doors, she timelessly awaits

Dearly dreamt, Miss Velvet Red Edifice
Cross over my waning gibbous lens, generous
In ombre shades of this soft decaying night
She spoke to me, like a heavenly paradise
Cubed ice settles one last sip
An empty barstool for the spirits to sit

1 Biography
2 Freedom Without Spring
3 Graham Crackers

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2024.02.25 02:17 markotza 1.0 Story Discussion [SPOILERS]

So now that 1.0 is out and there are more pieces of the story puzzle that really add to what we know so far, for those who finished the game - what did you all think about it? Here's a dump of my thoughts, while they're fresh, and do feel free to add yours:

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2024.02.20 16:12 bjmicke Tony “Stank” I mean Stark.

Tony “Stank” I mean Stark.
Tony Stark sans the armor! And a couple of old school Iron Man antagonists…Ghost and Iron Monger. The Tony Stark build is for those who love to role-play challenging scenarios where what if his armor is unavailable or inoperable. This of course assumes he’s not at the nanotech stage where his armors always available to him. Again Stark is not truly a Rank 2 character but his physical stats are in line with a Rank 1, while his skills, Ego, and Logic are all in line with where he should be.
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2024.02.07 15:12 Elderbrain_com I created the largest adventure module currently on Foundry! (Details and link in the comments)

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2024.02.04 17:32 CatWatt February 4th Special Days - Featuring Gumby Freebies!

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2024.01.29 17:47 Vegetable_Variety_11 Helpful is a subjectively relative term.

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2024.01.17 19:15 meself1 What makes a good bio ?

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2024.01.15 22:00 morecowbell24 2023 End of Year Report: 82 Games Closer to Backlog Completion

Games Beaten in 2023
  1. Hitman 3 [2021]
  2. Solar Ash [2021]
  3. Midnight Fight Express [2022]
  4. Luck be a Landlord [2023]
  5. Ghostwire: Tokyo [2022]
  6. Star Control [1990]
  7. Wing Commander [1990]
  8. Bimini Run [1990]
  9. Vengeful Guardian: Moonrider [2023]
  10. King’s Quest [1984]
  11. King’s Quest II: Romancing the Throne [1985]
  12. King’s Quest III: To Heir is Human [1986]
  13. King’s Quest IV: The Perils of Rosella [1988]
  14. Norco [2022]
  15. Armored Core 4 [2007]
  16. Armored Core: For Answer [2008]
  17. Mercs [1990]
  18. King’s Bounty [1990]
  19. King’s Quest V: Absence Makes the Heart Go Yonder! [1990]
  20. Turrican [1990]
  21. Final Fantasy [1990]
  22. Hi-Fi Rush [2023]
  23. Dread Templar [2023] (End of January)
  24. American McGee’s Alice [2000]
  25. Phantasy Star II [1990]
  26. Wario Land 4 [2001]
  27. Haiku, the Robot [2022]
  28. Webbed [2021]
  29. Curse of the Dead Gods [2021]
  30. Elderand [2023]
  31. Awakened Evil [2023] (End of February)
  32. Pizza Tower [2023]
  33. Nioh 2 [2020]
  34. Sifu [2022] (End of March)
  35. Rune [2000]
  36. Across the Obelisk [2022]
  37. Have a Nice Death [2023]
  38. Devil Spire [2022]
  39. Forgive Me Father [2022]
  40. Arx Fatalis [2002]
  41. Call of Duty: Advanced Warfare [2014]
  42. Freedom Planet [2014] (End of April)
  43. Redfall [2023]
  44. Star Wars Jedi: Survivor [2023]
  45. Chasm: The Rift [1997]
  46. Darkest Dungeon II [2023] (End of May)
  47. Bat Boy [2023]
  48. Diablo IV [2023] (End of June)
  49. Dave the Diver [2023] (End of July)
  50. Hrot [2023]
  51. Warhammer 40,000: Boltgun [2023]
  52. Trepang2 [2023]
  53. The Legend of Zelda: Tears of the Kingdom [2023] (End of August)
  54. Starfield [2023]
  55. Armored Core VI: Fires of Rubicon [2023]
  56. Blasphemous II [2023]
  57. Cocoon [2023]
  58. Viewfinder [2023]
  59. Gun.Smoke [1985 and 1988]
  60. Prison City [2023]
  61. Tiny Thor [2023]
  62. Super Mario Bros. Wonder [2023]
  63. El Paso, Nightmare [2022]
  64. El Paso, Elsewhere [2023] (End October)
  65. RoboQuest [2023]
  66. Gunhead [2023]
  67. Cobalt Core [2023]
  68. Bzzzt [2023]
  69. Alan Wake II [2023]
  70. Sanabi [2023]
  71. Turbo Overkill [2023]
  72. Humanity [2023]
  73. American Arcadia [2023]
  74. En Garde! [2023] (End of November)
  75. Sea of Stars [2023]
  76. Dredge [2023]
  77. Gunbrella [2023]
  78. The Last Faith [2023]
  79. Lies of P [2023]
  80. Marvel’s Spider-Man 2 [2023]
  81. Blood West [2023]
  82. Jusant [2023] (End of December)
Beating 82 games in a year is no small feat, but I'm still trending downward. While there are periods where I cut through my backlog, my primary focus these past couple years has shifted more to preventing it from growing. Over half the games I beat this year were released in 2023. Even with containing the growth and whittling away what old games I found time for, my backlog still seems insurmountable.
Anyway, here are the highlights from my gaming exploits in 2023 from the list above.
I was waiting for Solar Ash and Hitman 3 to release on Steam so I knocked those out to start the year. Solar Ash is a decent artsy 3D platformer with decent boss battles. Hitman 3 has some pretty good level design, but I feel like the reboot peaked with the first game. I also went back to Curse of the Dead Gods, because I could never quite finish it despite really liking it at the time of its release. I finished it and I'm surprised it wasn't harder for me, considering I dropped it for awhile because it was too hard. It's a really solid Rogue-like that looks like a wannabe Hades, but it is distinguished enough to be its own thing. I also played Webbed, and every time I think about Webbed my adoration for it grows. It could be better with some things, but it's so charming and fun. Another "newish" game I played was Nioh 2, and I really don't understand the acclaim this game received at the time of its release. I found it to be a chore more often than not. I felt the same way to a degree about the first Nioh, but I liked that game far more than this one.
As per usual I also started out the year with clean up from the previous year, though I had extra cleanup duties from 2021 I was interested in tending to as well. Regarding the 2022 stuff. Midnight Fight Express was kind of cool as a brawler, but ultimately fairly one-note. Ghostwire: Tokyo was has plenty of interesting qualities, but also has as many annoying qualities as good qualities. Norco is an interesting adventure game that does some cool things and tells an interesting story. Haiku, the Robot is an inoffensive metroidvania. Across the Obelisk is a deckbuilder that I didn't think would grab me the way it did. I really enjoyed the synergies between party members and thought it did enough to standout amongst the other Slay the Spire types. Sifu is the best game I missed in 2022. It's incredibly satisfying to play and really makes you feel like Batman (only kind of joking). Devil Spire is a pretty cool King's Field style rogue like. I wish there was a bit more to it, but I liked it a lot. Forgive Me Father is the last bit of 2022 cleanup I performed, and while I love me a good boomer shooter, I didn't really find much of it to be very good beyond its aesthetic.
I didn't play through a ton of older stuff, but still a decent amount. I played Call of Duty: Advanced Warfare, because it was among the ever growing list of Call of Duty games I have skipped. It's pretty solid, and I probably would have enjoyed it a fair amount at the time of its release. I played another FPS called Chasm: The Rift, and just like the reviews from the time would tell you, it is not good.
I also played an indie darling of sorts that I missed in Freedom Planet. It is a decent Sonic-esque game, but I don't particularly like many Sonic games. I played Wario Land 4 to wrap up my Wario Land degree and prep myself for some indie games like it. It's probably the best Wario Land game, but now surpassed by one of the aforementioned indies. I also played Gun.Smoke, which is a very good classic upward scrolling shooter.
I played Arx Fatalis, which is a pretty cool first person RPG that alleviated my itch for such games for a bit. I played a game called Rune, which is a classic PC hack-n-slash game from the era when those games were a thing. I had a decent and nostalgic time with it, but I wouldn't say it's anything special. American McGee's Alice is a game not totally dissimilar to Rune, that I was exposed to in my youth but never owned. I always wanted to go back and play it, remembering being stunned by the visuals and I finally have. It's cool to scratch off my backlog, but while I still like the look of it, it is clearly of the time in many ways.
I spent a good portion of my time this year tackling games from 1990. That is the year I will start with, when I get around to doing my "retroactive" Game of the Year stuff. I knocked out most of what I wanted to to feel good about my pending ceremony. Star Control is a really cool blend of classic arcade shmup action and strategy. Wing Commander is just an incredibly impressive game considering what else was coming around at that time, and I really enjoyed it. Bimini Run is a pretty cool arcade style game, but probably too hard for its own good. Mercs is a whatever follow up to Commando. King's Bounty is a surprisingly snappy game of exploration, conquest and strategy. Turrican is an action platformer famous for being one of the Amiga's best, but I think it is kind of bad. I played a pair of JRPGs that I'm glad and relieved to be done with. Final Fantasy started the landmark series and is a pretty good NES era JRPG. Phantasy Star II is similar, but has a neat sci-fi setting and as it was on the Genesis, it looks nicer. It also tells a slightly more involved story (and it did the thing first or whatever).
And because one of the King's Quest games released to acclaim in 1990, I played through a bunch of King's Quest games. I didn't expect it to be going in, but it is one of the years highlights for me, despite the games not being particularly great. King's Quest is a pretty basic adventure game with typing commands, but I really enjoyed the simplicity of it. King's Quest II: Romancing the Throne is another fairly simple continuation of the series, that I also enjoyed if not quite to the same degree. King's Quest III: To Heir is Human is perhaps the worst game to sit down and play, but it does probably tell the best story and has some cool (if frustrating) design tied to its gameplay and narrative. King's Quest IV: The Perils of Rosella is the last of the text command games and probably the all around best. King's Quest V: Absence Makes the Heart Go Yonder! brings the series up to more "modern" adventure game standards by being a point and click game with a lot better art. A CD-ROM version was also eventually released, making it one of the earliest games with a fair amount of voice over. Playing through all the games back to back was a really cool microscopic look at how fast games evolved during the 6 years between King's Quest and King's Quest V.
In preparation for Armored Core VI, I played through the other two Miyazaki Armored Core games. Armored Core 4 isn't anything too special, and is more of what I expected based on my previous experiences with the series. Armored Core: For Answer improves upon 4 quite a bit, make the movement feel a lot smoother, and generally more fun to play. I haven't played every game in the series, but I still feel fairly confident in saying Armored Core VI: Fires of Rubicon is the best the series has been since the original. The action is so smooth and it feels incredible to play.
Onto the 2023 games I played. A more in depth post will follow, as I have my own game of the year stuff to get to soon. I had a decent to good time with many of this years games, but I wouldn't say I had a great time with many of 2023's games. Vengeful Guardian: Moonrider was the first 2023 release that really impressed me. I've played all of Joymasher's games, and this is the first one that felt like it was firing on all cylinders with level design, feel and the retro look they always nail.
A bunch of other indie and some less indie sidescrollers were pretty good this year too. The NES styled Prison City is surprisingly good with its level and boss design. Tiny Thor reminded me of the SNES era Disney platformers I loved as a kid. They really nailed that sort of vibe and didn't forget to make it as tough as those nails they were using. Pizza Tower is a good and goofy game in the rare Wario Land lineage. It has lots of character and quirky level design. Blasphemous II is a pretty solid metroidvania follow up to its indie darling predecessor. The Last Faith is another solid game with a similar look and structure to Blasphemous but leans much farther into the Souls spectrum. American Arcadia is an okay puzzle platformer that tells a really fun story. Where similar games, like Limbo or Inside are carried mostly by their puzzles and minimalistic storytelling, American Arcadia is carried by the story it puts front and center. Dave the Diver is one of the best games that released this year, because of the way it combines sidescrolling exploration and restaurant management, and a seeming refusal to stop throwing curveballs at you. If it was just the diving for fish, it'd still be pretty good, but it really elevates itself with its variety. Nintendo also showed up with Super Mario Bros. Wonder, which is great in many ways, but ultimately while I was playing it, never felt the magic I felt when playing other Mario games. Still, it is an improvement on the 2D side of the Mario aisle when compared to the "New" series.
I played a handful of 2023 indie boomer shooters, but only a few felt like something to write home about. Dread Templar is very Quake-esque with some good and secretive level design. Turbo Overkill is a cyberpunk shooter with hordes of enemies a la Serious Sam, and I actually enjoyed it in spite of that. It turns out a chainsaw leg is kind of nice, and the vehicle sections mixed up the action from time to time. RoboQuest is a really enjoyable FPS roguelike with some borderlandsy characteristics. I almost don't want to say it, but I kind of enjoyed Redfall, despite its issues. It is a more barren Far Cry (it even makes sense that it was empty, because why would people be out and about when vampires are afoot?), and kind of just had a decent time mainlining the story without being interrupted by a million side quests or enemies en route to my next objective. I wish the story was presented better, or that it had better AI, or that it generally felt like more of an Arkane game, but I was surprised to find myself not hating it given all the negative press.
I feel compelled to mention Blood West as it is kind of similar to Redfall, but far more irritating to play and as I had high hopes for it, it is among the more disappointing experiences of my 2023. Thinking of it more like Thief made it a little more palatable. Then I played a few other shooters that also didn't quite live up to my hopes for them. Trepang2 is okay, but unfortunately didn't quite deliver on its new gun-fu FEAR gameplay. Hrot was goofy in some of the right ways and generally solid, but otherwise not up to the Quake standard. Warhammer 40,000: Boltgun has an amazing look and feel to it, but the level and enemy design rubbed me the wrong way more often than not. Gunhead with its GameCube vibe is kind of different from the rest in that I think I like it more than it is actually good.
I also played El Paso, Elsewhere and it's FPS prequel, El Paso, Nightmare. Nightmare is straight garbage to put it lightly. Elsewhere is a a decent game, but is largely carried by its writing. While the OG Max Payne gameplay is cool to experience again, they don't do much with it in, even with 50 levels to play with.
Starfield is the other big 2023 shooteshooter adjacent game I played, and I'm both surprised and not surprised by all the hate it gets. Normally gets shit for releasing a buggy mess, but Starfield is pretty polished. The problem is the way it is this time, and I do agree there is a lot of menu management and fast travel. I am still the weirdo who enjoyed playing through it. The ending soured me a little, but I love a Bethesda style game, and it's not like they're coming out with them every year. While Starfield is not the best such game, I had a wonderful time exploring the Milky Way.
There was a pair of 2023 puzzlers I really enjoyed this year, and both interestingly featured "boss fights." Cocoon is the sort of quality puzzle game I was hoping for when Playdead fractured and formed two new studios. The puzzles are super engaging and the boss battles are a nice wrinkle that feel great to fight. Humanity is a lemmings type game that goes further with the concept than I ever thought it would, and the Mizuguchi DNA cannot be denied as the game couldn't resist turning it into a shmup. The other puzzle game I played was Viewfinder. It has a cool central gimmick, but it is pretty thin compared to other similar puzzle games.
Onto some of the other higher profile 2023 games. Hi-Fi Rush was a big surprise to start the year, being a game that combines all the elements, music, sound, gameplay and writing to offer one of the year's tightest campaigns. Marvel's Spider-Man 2 has all the production value and polish Insomniac is known for, but it's more of the same, and I can't seem to get invested in this version of Spider-Man. Star Wars Jedi: Survivor is similarly solid, but seems to be also suffering from a series sophomore slump where engaging with these characters in their second act just not as engaging this time around. Diablo IV is probably the most fun I've had playing through an ARPG campaign since Champions of Norrath, but I didn't stick with it beyond that, and that's what that genre's enjoyers seem to care about. The Legend of Zelda: Tears of the Kingdom is basically Breath of the Wild with more interesting powers and better dungeons, but it still didn't fix everything I would've liked. Lies of P is an enjoyable enough soulslike that might be the best imitator of From Software's work so far, but I still wouldn't say it comes particularly close. Alan Wake II delivers as an auto-biography of Sam Lake? It has all the Finnish silliness you'd want and makes for a solid action survival horror experience that competes with the best that genre has to offer.
I wouldn't say I played too many outright bad games from this year, but plenty were fairly middling. Even some that garnered plenty of acclaim elsewhere like Dredge and Jusant, while fine, didn't particularly grab me in the same way they seemed to many other people. Darkest Dungeon II has grown on me with distance and the benefit of hindsight, but I remember being constantly frustrated while playing it. Elderand is a middling metroidvania I played. Awakened Evil is a pretty decent if ugly classicvania I played. En Garde! is charming, but ultimately thin as a brawler. Have a Nice Death looks nice, but felt lacking in too many areas to really let its greys shine. Bat Boy is a lot funner as a concept compared to its execution. Bzzzt looks really nice, but as far as precision platformers go, it's pretty basic. Sanabi is way too into its own story for its own good, and the platforming stays too simple for far too long. It doesn't feel particularly engaging to play until the final section that basically has you speedrun the entire game. Gunbrella feels pretty good to move around in and has a setting of intrigue, but the combat and encounters leave a lot to be desired. Luck be a Landlord is maybe the game I liked the least of all the game's I played this year, frequently being frustrating and never becoming interesting.
To end on a more positive note. Sea of Stars is perhaps the best game I played in 2023 from any year. It's a wonderful retro RPG in the vein of Chrono Trigger. I still have a few more games in my 2023 backlog for my Game of the Year, most notably Baldur's Gate III. Even so, I don't have too much "important" cleanup beyond that, so I consider my 2023 a successful battle in the long war I wage with my backlog. I kept it from growing and trimmed it where I could. I also learned more about what kinds of games I ought to skip in 2024 around since I did spend a fair bit of time and money on some middling experiences. We live and we learn and we yearn to be better next year, which is now this year.
2023 is in the books. I don't think I missed anything, but I probably did. Onward to 2024.
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2024.01.11 19:22 miarrial Pablo Picasso (1881 - 1973) Le maître du XXe siècle

Pablo Picasso (1881 - 1973) Le maître du XXe siècle
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Des pattes de pigeon, c’est le premier dessin connu de Pablo Ruiz Picasso (Ruiz est le nom de son père, Picasso celui de sa mère).
Pablo Picasso, Autoportrait face à la mort, 1972, collection privée
L'enfant, né le 25 octobre 1881 à Malaga, en Andalousie, au sud-est de l'Espagne, a voulu imiter son père, décorateur de salles à manger, qui arrêta de peindre lorsqu'il prit conscience du talent de son fils. Avant même de savoir marcher, le petit Pablo s'agrippe à son crayon, ce « lapiz » qui est le premier mot qu'il prononce.
Précoce, il se hisse dès l'âge de 13 ans au niveau des grands maîtres de la peinture comme l'atteste le portrait qu'il a réalisé de son père.
Mais il faut se former : celui qui n'hésite pas à signer ses dessins par « Yo, el rey » (« Moi, le roi ») part l'année suivante à la découverte de la peinture espagnole à travers tout le pays, avant de réussir brillamment le concours d'entrée à l'école des beaux-arts de Barcelone, ville alors en pleine effervescence.
C'est le temps des premiers ateliers et de la première exposition avec des œuvres au style encore académique. Le souvenir du jeune peintre perdure dans le musée qui lui est consacré, au cœur du quartier gothique, dans la calle Moncada. Mais Paris, passage obligé de tout artiste à la Belle Époque, l'attend...
Picasso et son ami Ramon Reventos dans l'atelier de J. Vidal Ventosa en 1906 à Barcelone, Joan Vidal-Ventosa, Paris, Musée Picasso

La Belle Époque parisienne

En 1900, Montmartre est un vivier d'artistes aux têtes pleines d'idées mais aux poches vides.
Pablo Picasso, Autoportrait, 1901, musée national Picasso, Paris
À 20 ans, Picasso y voit la vie en bleu, de la couleur dont il peint les tableaux de cette première période.
La légende dit que l'on doit l'omniprésence de ces tons bleutés et froids au prix imbattable d'un stock de tubes... Il semble plutôt que ce choix fasse suite au suicide d'un ami catalan, Carlos Casagemas. Les toiles de cette « période bleue » sont en effet empreintes de mélancolie et de tristesse, hantées par la mort.
Le jeune Picasso hante les musées, les cabarets, les cirques et bien sûr les cafés tout en partageant une chambre avec le poète Max Jacob, à peine plus argenté.
En 1904, avec des amis peintres, il installe son atelier dans un vieux bâtiment délabré, le Bateau-Lavoir.
Un jour de cette année-là, une jeune femme vient s'y abriter de l'orage : il s'agit d'Émilie Lang, dite Fernande Olivier, née en 1881 comme lui. Elle sera son premier amour et son premier modèle.
En 1907, ne pouvant avoir d'enfant, Fernande adopte une orpheline de 13 ans, Raymonde. Quelques mois plus tard, si l'on en croit le biographe Dan Franck (Bohèmes, 1998), elle la ramène à l'orphelinat après avoir découvert des dessins équivoques de Raymonde par Picasso.
Quoiqu'il en soit, les toiles deviennent roses ! Les amateurs commencent à apprécier son style, comme Ambroise Vollard ou Léo et Gertrude Stein qui lui achètent un lot d’œuvres. La fin de la vie de bohème n'est pas loin !

« Les autres parlent, moi je travaille »

Chacun connaît le teint sombre et les grands yeux noirs de l'artiste. Mais l’on sait finalement peu de chose sur sa personnalité profonde.
S'il s'est essayé quelque temps à l'écriture avant-guerre, produisant poèmes et pièces de théâtre, c'est surtout à travers son œuvre picturale et sculptée qu'il a voulu parler de lui.
On dit qu'il était finalement plutôt solitaire, capable de travailler des journées entières en silence avant d'entrer dans des colères devenues légendaires. Mais il savait aussi pardonner à ses amis les pires fautes, comme l'illustre un souvenir du photographe Paul Brassaï.

Un photographe maladroit
Paul Brassaï entreprend de photographier la sculpture L'Homme à l'agneau, dans l'atelier de Picasso : Je reste en tête à tête avec le berger, qui me donne beaucoup plus de mal que les autres statues. Chaque fois, pour le tourner, je le prends délicatement par la taille car la brebis, qui fait des soubresauts dans mes bras, est bien fragile... [...] je le fais pivoter d'un quart de cercle lorsque, avec un bruit sec, j'entends tomber et se briser sur le socle, en plusieurs morceaux, une des pattes de l'agneau […]. La première émotion passée, je me décide à prévenir Picasso. Je sais qu'il considère, et avec raison, L'Homme à l'agneau comme l'une de ses œuvres maîtresses. Quelle sera sa réaction ? Il va certainement piquer une de ses violentes colères noires que, personnellement, je n'ai jamais eu l'occasion d'affronter... [...] J'annonce la nouvelle à Picasso... Il ne crie pas, ne fulmine pas... Je ne vois aucune flamme sortir des naseaux du Minotaure... Serait-ce un mauvais signe ? N'ai-je pas entendu dire que ses colères froides, blémissantes de rage concentrée, étaient plus dangereuses encore que celles qui explosent sur-le-champ ? Il me suit sans prononcer un mot... [...] « Ce n'est pas grave, me dit-il d'une voix calme. L'encoche n'était pas assez profonde. Je retaperai ça un de ses jours ». [...] Lorsque, une heure plus tard, je le quitte, Picasso me dit : « Je n'étais pas en colère, n'est-ce pas ? » (Conversations avec Picasso, 1964).

Des cubes pour une révolution

Pablo Picasso, Femme à l''éventail, 1907, musée de l''Ermitage, Saint-Pétersbourg
En 1907, le peintre Henri Derain suggère à son ami Pablo d'aller faire un tour au musée de l'Homme (Paris) où se tient la première exposition d'art africain et océanien.
Cette promenade va changer le cours de l'histoire de l'art : Picasso y découvre l'« Art nègre », avec ses représentations géométriques du corps humain en rupture complète avec les canons classiques.
L'artiste met aussitôt ses découvertes en application dans ce qu'il veut être son magnus opus : Les Demoiselles d'Avignon. C'est le tableau du scandale : en quelques coups de pinceau, il désarticule les visages, devenus des masques africains, brise les corps nus et met à bas les règles de la peinture héritées de la Renaissance.
L'année suivante, il va encore plus loin dans la décomposition du sujet avec Les Trois femmes, où l'on peut voir une variation autour du portrait de Fernande Olivier.
Qu'importent les cris d'Henri Matisse : avec Georges Braque, Picasso se lance dans des compositions où les formes semblent réduites à des cubes. Le « cubisme » est né.
Ce nouveau mouvement, présenté comme le point de départ de l'art moderne, ne s'embarrasse plus de l'idée de vraisemblance qui a fait les beaux jours de la peinture classique.
Allant encore plus loin que son maître Cézanne, le peintre préfère adopter les lignes fortes des primitifs, en particulier espagnols et africains.
Picasso vient de donner un formidable coup de pied dans la fourmilière de l'art !
Les Trois femmes (Pablo Picasso, 1908, Ermitage, Saint-Pétersbourg), DR
Picasso s'explique
Pablo Picasso, Portrait d''Antoine Vollard, 1910, musée Pouchkine, Moscou
« Je me comporte avec ma peinture comme je me comporte avec les choses. Je fais une fenêtre, comme je regarde à travers une fenêtre. Si cette fenêtre ouverte ne fait pas bien dans mon tableau, je tire un rideau et je la ferme comme je l'aurais fait dans ma chambre. Il faut agir avec la peinture comme dans la vie, directement. [...] L'artiste est un réceptacle d'émotions venues de n'importe où : du ciel, de la terre, d'un morceau de papier, d'une figure qui passe, d'une toile d'araignée. [...] On doit prendre son bien où on le trouve, sauf dans ses propres œuvres. [...] Tout le monde veut comprendre la peinture. Pourquoi n'essaie-t-on pas de comprendre le chant des oiseaux ? [...] Ceux qui cherchent à expliquer un tableau font la plupart du temps fausse route. Gertrude Stein m'annonçait, il y a quelque temps, joyeuse, qu'elle avait enfin compris ce que représentait mon tableau : trois musiciens. C'était une nature morte ! » (« Conversation avec Christian Zervos », Cahiers d'Art, 1935).

Entre ombre et soleil

Le public, même s'il comprend mal cette nouvelle tendance, achète : Picasso devient riche et quitte le Bateau-Lavoir, puis bientôt se sépare de Fernande qu'il remplace par Eva (Marcelle, en réalité) Humbert.
Dans le Midi, il développe ce qu'il appelle les « procédés papéristiques et pusiéreux (sic) » de Braque : la technique des papiers collés.
Pablo Picasso, Olga, 1923, collection privée
L'arrivée de la Grande Guerre sonne le début des malheurs : Eva meurt de tuberculose tandis que les amis de Picasso (Braque, Apollinaire, Derain...) partent au front. Lui-même préfère garder son génie en réserve pour en faire don à l'humanité souffrante. Il se garde bien de demander sa naturalisation et partir à la guerre. Il laisse cela aux têtes brûlées comme Apollinaire. Du même âge que Picasso, né étranger comme lui, accueilli avec faveur par la France comme lui, celui-ci tempête tant et plus dès 1914 pour obtenir sa naturalisation et défendre dans les tranchées son pays d'adoption. Il en mourra.
Pour Picasso, il est temps de partir : ce sera Rome. Il y fait moisson de souvenirs, emportant les images des statues antiques et des œuvres des plus grands peintres. Il rencontre dans le même temps le monde des danseurs de la célèbre compagnie Diaghilev pour lequel il fait les décors et costumes du ballet Parade, au théâtre du Châtelet (Paris), le 18 mai 1917. Scandale ! Mais Picasso se moque des quolibets : il est tombé sous le charme russe de la belle Olga qu'il épouse en 1918 selon le rite orthodoxe.
Quelques semaines plus tard, le jour de l'Armistice, son ami Guillaume Apollinaire, revenu de la guerre blessé et affaibli, succombe à la grippe espagnole. C'est toute la jeunesse de Picasso qui disparaît avec lui.

« Guidé par on ne sait quelle étoile... »
« Il va, continuant d'un pas d'automate, inexorable, seul, mais guidé par on ne sait quelle étoile qui l'éclaire dans cette ombre, vers un but qu'à peine il devine, mais qu'il ressent dans son cœur. Il est seul, il est triste, il cherche une issue et sort de sa tristesse par une création pure. La joie, le bonheur lui nuisent, la tristesse le sert. Par moments, sa joie l'abandonne, il regarde autour de lui, il est là, isolé, nu, humble et humain, car il perçoit parfaitement toute la grandeur terrible de ce qui l'environne. Il sait qu'il est faible, mais il sait aussi sa force, qui dépasse toutes ces forces démoniaques, menaçantes, sournoises, prêtes à l'assaillir, l'étrangler, l'engloutir. Il est fort parce qu'il sait son chemin et que rien ne peut l'arrêter (…) il sait qu'il a déclenché une force et qu'au moment voulu elle le soutiendra, exaltante, et lui permettra de voir la lumière ». (Raymond Tillac, Labyrinthe, 15 mai 1945).

Créer avec des riens

Pablo Picasso, Paul dessinant, 1923, musée national Picasso, Paris
À quarante ans, Picasso connaît la tranquillité de la vie familiale bourgeoise auprès de son fils Paulo, né en 1921.
Entre ses visites au Tout-Paris, il observe d'un œil les agitations du monde de l'art, bousculé par le dadaïsme puis le surréalisme. Après être revenu quelque temps au style figuratif, il se laisse entraîner par la lame de fond déclenchée par Breton et entreprend de créer des œuvres à partir de vieux clous ou de serpillières. Avec ces assemblages, il se fait sculpteur pour donner vie par exemple à une chèvre à partir d'un panier.
Olga, qui ne s'intéresse que de loin à son travail, doit s'effacer face à la jeune Marie-Thérèse, rencontrée dans la rue. « Nous allons faire de grandes choses ensemble ! » lui dit-il. La suite lui donna raison...
Sportive, pleine de vie et de bonne humeur, Marie-Thérèse devient omniprésente dans les toiles du maître qui, pour célébrer ses formes, revient à un style plus figuratif.
L'amant admiratif se fait minotaure puis père attentionné pour la petite Maïa, née en 1935. Mais il a du mal à jongler entre les deux femmes, les deux familles : il est en plein désarroi et l'inspiration semble l'avoir quitté.
Pablo Picasso, Chat à l''oiseau, 1939, collection Ganz, New York

Les larmes du minotaure

En juillet 1936, la guerre civile commence à déchirer l'Espagne. Picasso, qui n'a pas été détourné de ses priorités politiques par la rencontre avec Dora Maar en 1935, prend position contre le général Franco par attachement viscéral à la liberté.
David Seumour.Picasso devant Guernica au Pavillon de l'Espagne de l'Exposition universelle, Paris, 1937
Plein de reconnaissance pour ce soutien, le gouvernement républicain le nomme conservateur in absentis du musée du Prado à Madrid, alors assiégé.
Après avoir multiplié les dons aux Républicains espagnols, il accepte de s'engager de façon plus symbolique en se lançant dans la réalisation d'une toile pour le pavillon espagnol de la future exposition universelle.
Le sujet de cette peinture s'impose de lui-même : le 26 avril 1937, l'aviation allemande a rasé la ville basque de Guernica, faisant 2 000 victimes civiles.
Un peu plus d'un mois après, l'œuvre est achevée et prête à devenir le symbole universel de la dénonciation de la barbarie : « La peinture n'est pas faite pour décorer les appartements, c'est un instrument de guerre, offensif et défensif, contre l'ennemi » (Pablo Picasso, « Conversation avec Christian Zervos », 1935).
Survient alors l'inéluctable, l'entrée en guerre de la France et l'Angleterre avec l'Allemagne, laquelle bénéficie de la bienveillante neutralité de l'Union soviétique. En France, le parti communiste est de ce fait interdit.
Pendant la « drôle de guerre », Picasso se réfugie à Royan. Le 3 avril 1940, l'artiste, qui, à 60 ans, ne court plus le risque d'être enrôlé, juge opportun de demander enfin sa naturalisation. Les Renseignements généraux la refusent du fait de sa sympathie affichée pour l'URSS, alors alliée de Hitler ! Il s'ensuit que Picasso, artiste ô combien français, conservera toute sa vie la nationalité espagnole.
Après la débâcle de mai-juin 1940, de retour à Paris, Picasso s'enferme chez lui pour travailler à cette peinture qualifiée de « dégénérée » par le régime nazi. L'occupant lui interdit d'exposer mais le ménage en raison de sa célébrité.
Qu'importe ! Il continue de créer, comme cette célèbre tête de taureau née de l'assemblage d'une selle et d'un guidon trouvés dans la rue. À la Libération, il est fêté par ses amis comme par les anonymes qui voient en lui un symbole de ténacité contre l'adversité.
Guernica, par Pablo Ruiz Picasso (349x767cm, 1937, musée de la reine Sophie, Madrid)📷

Guernica expliqué aux collégiens


« À Pablo Picasso »
Pablo Picasso, La Suppliante, 1937, musée national Picasso, Paris
Les uns ont inventé l'ennui d'autres le rire Certains taillent à la vie un manteau d'orage Ils assomment les papillons font tourner les oiseaux en eau Et s'en vont mourir dans le noir Toi tu as ouvert des yeux qui vont leur voie Parmi les choses naturelles à tous les âges Tu as fait la moisson des choses naturelles Et tu sèmes pour tous les temps
On te prêchait l'âme et le corps Tu as remis la tête sur le corps Tu as percé la langue de l'homme rassasié Tu as brûlé le pain béni de la beauté Un seul cœur anima l'idole et les esclaves Et parmi tes victimes tu continues à travailler Innocemment
C'en est fini des joies greffées sur le chagrin. …. Le matin allume un feu vert Dore les blés les joues les cœurs Tu tiens la flamme entre tes doigts Et tu peins comme un incendie
Enfin la flamme unit enfin la flamme sauve (Paul Éluard, Donner à voir, 1939).
Pablo Picasso, La Joie de vivre, 1946, musée Picasso, Antibes

La joie de vivre

Pablo Picasso, Portrait de Staline, 1953
Peu de temps après la fin de la guerre, Picasso s'inscrit au Parti communiste français qui jouit du prestige né de ses actions de résistance.
S'associant à son idéal de « progrès et de bonheur de l'homme », il y rejoint nombre d'intellectuels, dont ses amis Éluard et Aragon, mais n'hésite jamais à montrer sa différence.
En 1953, il fait de Staline un dessin aussitôt condamné par le Parti, qui eut préféré un portrait dans le goût du réalisme socialiste. Picasso choisit malgré tout de ne pas rompre avec ses amis, pour garder un lien avec le « peuple ».
Pablo Picasso, Colombe de la paix, affiche pour le Parti communiste français, 1949
Pablo Picasso, Petite fille sautant à la corde, 1950, musée national Picasso, Paris
En 1949, pour le Congrès mondial de la paix, il offre à l'organisation un dessin de colombe qui devient vite célèbre.
Paloma (« colombe »), c'est aussi le prénom de la fille qu'il vient d'avoir avec sa nouvelle compagne, Françoise Gilot, déjà mère de son petit Claude. Ensemble, ils se sont installés au soleil de Vallauris dont il fait sien l'amour de la céramique.
Mais rapidement, Françoise se fatigue du « complexe de Barbe-Bleue » dont semble atteint Picasso qui, à 70 ans passés, continue à fréquenter ses anciennes amours... et à en chercher de nouvelles !
Conscient de son génie et d'un égocentrisme absolu, l'artiste avait avec son entourage des rapports brutaux. Laissé seul dans le sud, il entame néanmoins une nouvelle liaison avec Jacqueline Roque, qui a 46 ans de moins que lui. Il l’épouse en 1961 après avoir déménagé au château de Vauvenargues, l'une de ses nombreuses résidences, au pied de la montagne Sainte-Victoire. C'est là qu'il sera inhumé après sa mort.
Immensément riche... et proche de ses sous, l'artiste a vécu et travaillé en de nombreux lieux qui conservent son souvenir, tels le Bateau-Lavoir à Montmartre, le château de Boisgeloup, en Normandie, l’atelier des Grands-Augustins, la villa La Californie à Cannes, etc. Mais c'est à Notre-Dame-de-Vie, à côté de Mougins, que celui que l'on célèbre comme « l'artiste du siècle » meurt le 8 avril 1973, à 91 ans.
Il laisse derrière lui pas moins de 30 000 œuvres !

Picasso et les femmes
Picasso ne pouvait vivre sans les femmes, et les femmes vivent dans toute son œuvre. À chaque rencontre a correspondu un changement de style. Faisons le point sur les grands amours de l'artiste, qui font aujourd'hui l'objet d'un réexamen critique (note) : • Fernande Olivier (liaison entre 1904 et 1912), • Eva Gouel (liaison entre 1912 et 1915), • Olga Kokhlova (mariée à Picasso du 12 juillet 1918 à sa mort, le 11 février 1955) ; un fils : Paul, • Marie-Thérèse Walter (liaison entre 1927 et 1937) ; une fille : Maya, • Dora Maar, photographe liée au surréalisme (liaison entre 1935 et 1944), • Françoise Gilot (liaison entre 1943 et 1953) ; deux enfants : Claude et Paloma, • Jacqueline Roque (mariage en 1961).

Sources bibliographiques

Marie-Laure Bernadac et Paule du Bouchet, Picasso, le sage et le fou, éd. Gallimard (« Découvertes »), 1986. Henri-Georges Clouzot, Le Mystère Picasso (film documentaire), 1955. Giorgio Cortenova, Pablo Picasso. Sa vie, son œuvre, éd. Gründ, 1991. Jean-Louis Ferrier, Picasso. La déconstruction créatrice, éd. Terrail1993. Lael Wertenbaker, Picasso et son temps, éd. Time-Life, 1972. « Picasso. Engagement et liberté », f n°335, octobre 2008.
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2024.01.08 14:41 ging_e DnD5e 2.4.1 - Tidy 5e Sheets - Multiclass Spell list

DnD5e 2.4.1 - Tidy 5e Sheets - Multiclass Spell list
Hello all,
I'm using Tidy5e Sheet for D&D 5e I'm having some difficulty understanding why I can't input a spell's class on individual spells to sort them into specific spell books. I've enabled the setting to enable additional spell books, which appears and I can see. But when I attempt to edit the spell via the details tab (as per the github page), the drop down is missing. Can anyone advise as to why this may be happening? I've added some screenshots to show what I'm seeing.
Thank you in advance!
Here's a spell, but there is no option for class in the details tab.
This shows the spell book list.
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2023.12.27 19:22 miarrial Gustave Eiffel (1832 - 1923) Virtuose de l'acier

Gustave Eiffel (1832 - 1923) Virtuose de l'acier
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Gustave Eiffel est l'un des plus illustres ingénieurs et architectes du XIXe siècle. Avec Louis Pasteur et son aîné Victor Hugo, il a porté à son zénith le prestige de la France en dépit d'un séjour en prison. Ce sont ses réalisations métalliques qui ont fait sa célébrité : Tour Eiffel (Paris), statue de la Liberté (New York), pont Maria Pia à Porto (Portugal), etc. Il a également mené à la fin de sa vie de grandes recherches scientifiques, moins connues du grand public.
Gustave Eiffel sur sa tour

De Bönickhausen à Eiffel

Alexandre Gustave Bönickhausen est né à Dijon le 15 décembre 1832, dans un ménage aisé. Son père Alexandre, d'origine allemande, est un ancien officier de hussards de Napoléon. Employé dans l'administration militaire, à Dijon, il a épousé la fille d'un négociant en bois, Mélanie Moneuse. Femme d'affaires énergique, elle se tourne vers l'industrie de la houille dont elle devine le potentiel. Son entreprise prospère tant et si bien qu'elle convainc son mari de quitter son emploi administratif pour s'occuper de sa comptabilité. C'est qu'elle a besoin de sa signature pour tous les papiers administratifs. Ainsi le veut l'époque ! C'est elle qui orientera son fils vers la métallurgie.
Son patronyme étant difficilement prononçable, la famille se fait appeler « Bönickhausen dit Eiffel », en référence au massif d’Eifel, au sud de Cologne. Au zénith de sa carrière, en 1879, Gustave obtiendra de ne plus s'appeler qu'Eiffel pour éviter les médisances sur ses origines germaniques, très mal vues après la guerre franco-prussiennne.
Gustave jouit d'une jeunesse heureuse. Délaissé par ses parents qui n'ont pas le temps de s'occuper de lui, il est choyé par sa grand-mère maternelle, établie à Dijon. Écolier médiocre, il prend goût à l'étude au Collège royal de Dijon et se prend de passion pour la chimie. Cela tombe bien car son oncle, qu'il admire, a une belle entreprise de chimie. Ses études le mènent au collège Saint-Barbe, à Paris, en septembre 1850, sous la Seconde République. Mais plus intéressé par la vie nocturne et les filles, il échoue à l'oral de Polytechnique. Il se console avec l'École Centrale des Arts et Manufactures, spécialité Chimie, avant de s'orienter vers la métallurgie, sur les instances de sa mère.

Des squelettes d'acier

Son diplôme d'ingénieur en poche, le jeune homme trouve sa voie auprès de Charles Nepveu, un centralien de six ans son aîné, qui a fondé une entreprise de construction de machines à vapeur et de structures métalliques. Malheureusement, ses affaires ne se portent pas très bien et Gustave doit se réorienter vers la Compagnie des chemins de fer de l'Ouest des frères Péreire. C'est ainsi qu'il construit en 1856 un pont métallique de 22 mètres à Saint-Germain-en-Laye.
Après ce hors-d'oeuvre, il retrouve Charles Nepveu dont l'entreprise a été rachetée par un industriel belge. L'entreprise lui confie la réalisation d'un pont ferroviaire au-dessus de la Garonne. Destiné à relier les deux gares bordelaises, il sera le plus long pont d'Europe avec un tablier de 500 mètres. On le connaît aujourd'hui sous le nom de passerelle Saint-Jean.
Les piles du pont sont stabilisées dans les alluvions du fleuve grâce un système de caissons à air comprimé, une innovation de Charles Nepveu que Gustave Eiffel met en oeuvre et améliore avec brio. C'est ainsi que les ouvriers sont amenés à travailler sous l'eau, dans des cubes étanches dotés de cheminées et alimentés en air par des compresseurs embarqués sur un bateau. Le chantier se déroule sans anicroche et fait la Une de la presse. Le jeune Eiffel se signale par son talent d'organisateur mais aussi en sauvant de la noyade un ouvrier tombé dans le fleuve en crue.
Il fait également la connaissance d'Adrienne, fille de Marcelin Bourgès, un riche marchand de bois auquel il a fait appel pour ses échafaudages. Il s'ensuit une idylle que raconte sa biographe Christine Kerdellant et même un projet de mariage. Mais le 20 septembre 1860, sitôt terminé le chantier (et le contrat de bois !), une lettre de Marcelin Bourgès lui fait part de la rupture des fiançailles. Adrienne sera mariée en définitive à un parti jugé plus fortuné qu'Eiffel !
En voie de se spécialiser dans la construction de ponts en acier, un matériau en plein essor, Eiffel se sépare de Nepveu, dont l'entreprise périclite, et fonde en 1863 sa propre société, la Compagnie des établissements Eiffel, dont les ateliers sont situés à Levallois, au nord-ouest de Paris. C'est là que sont préfabriqués les éléments métalliques des futurs ouvrages.
Gustave Eiffel et sa famille à Levallois-Perret
Remis de sa peine, Gustave épouse le 8 juillet 1862 dans la cathédrale Sainte-Bénigne de Dijon Marie Gaudelet (il l’appellera plus tard « Marguerite » pour la distinguer de sa propre sœur, également prénommée Marie). La jeune fille a une douzaine d’années de moins que lui et couve des yeux son bel ingénieur de mari. Elle a été sélectionnée par sa mère selon des critères bien précis : « Il me faudrait une bonne ménagère qui ne me fasse pas trop enrager, qui me trompe le moins possible, et qui me fasse de beaux enfants bien portants ». Il en aura 5 et restera très attaché à sa chère « Petite » jusqu'à sa mort le 8 septembre 1877, des suites de la tuberculose (on disait alors phtisie), à l'âge de 32 ans seulement.
À près de 35 ans, Gustave Eiffel se met à son compte. Avec l’aide financière de ses parents, il ouvre sa propre entreprise de constructions métalliques à Levallois-Perret, une commune de l’ouest parisien qui tient son nom… d’un marchand de vins. Profitant pleinement de la révolution industrielle et du développement du chemin de fer, il enchaîne de nombreuses commandes alimentaires.
Gustave Eiffel photographié par Nadar (15 décembre 1832-27 décembre 1923)
En 1868, il réalise la structure de la gare de Verdun et surtout a la satisfaction d’obtenir une commande à la mesure de ses capacités avec deux viaducs ferroviaires dans l’Allier, pour la compagnie Paris-Orléans. C’est l’occasion pour lui de mettre en application son invention du châssis à bascule, un dispositif qui permet de « lancer » le tablier du pont d’une rive à l’autre sans qu’il soit besoin de monter des échafaudages. Il remplace aussi la fonte, métal cassant, par le fer, plus élastique.
Après la guerre franco-prussienne, les établissements Eiffel prospectent jusqu’en Amérique latine où ils obtiennent de construire différents ponts et viaducs à partir d’éléments préfabriqués dans les ateliers de Levallois-Perret.
En 1873 vient la commande de la gare monumentale de Pest (Budapest, Hongrie), une réalisation magnifique avec son ossature métallique et sa verrière en façade. Eiffel réalise aussi les charpentes du Bon Marché et du Crédit Lyonnais (1876) à Paris. Vient enfin le « contrat du siècle », un pont ferroviaire à Porto (Portugal), au-dessus du Douro. Gustave Eiffel conçoit avec son associé Théophile Seyrig une magnifique arche métallique qui enjambe le fleuve sur 160 mètres, avec un tablier qui le surplombe à 60 mètres. Le roi du Portugal est ébloui et demande, par une délicate attention, que le pont porte le nom de son épouse, Maria Pia.
Le palais Galliera

Autour du monde

Les établissements Eiffel, forts de leur savoir-faire et de leur technique de préfabrication, enchaînent dès lors les projets jusqu'à l'autre bout du monde, en Espagne, en Roumanie, au Pérou, en Bolivie... jusqu'à la Poste centrale de Saïgon, en Indochine (1891) et la coupole de l'observatoire astronomique du Mont Gros à Nice en 1887, en collaboration avec l'architecte Charles Garnier.
Viaduc de Garabit
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Pour remplacer l'église d'Arica (Chili), détruite par un tremblement de terre, Eiffel expédie un bâtiment métallique en kit, à remonter sur place.
Il conçoit également des ponts portatifs destinés aux armées en campagne, qui seront utilisés notamment en Cochinchine.
En France, Gustave Eiffel réalise les ossatures en acier du Palais Galliera (1878-1894) et au total une vingtaine de ponts et viaducs, à Neuvial et Rouzat (Allier, 1869), Saint-André-de-Cubzac (Gironde, 1879), sur le Vecchio (Corse, 1890-1894), sur la Seine (passerelle de l'Avre, 1891).
Mais l'une de ses plus belles réalisations est l'arche monumentale du viaduc ferroviaire de Garabit, dans le Cantal (1882), de 565 mètres de long et 122 mètres de haut, avec un tablier lancé d'une rive à l'autre sans échafaudage.

Des chefs-d'œuvre mondialement connus

Armature de la Statue de la Liberté
En 1879, Gustave Eiffel est contacté par le sculpteur Auguste Bartholdi. Celui-ci, quatre ans plus tôt, a réussi à convaincre les autorités américaines et françaises d'ériger une statue monumentale à l'entrée du port de New York, en témoignage de l'amitié franco-américaine. Il a sollicité le célèbre architecte Eugène Viollet-le-Duc pour mener à bien cette réalisation de 46 mètres de haut. Mais la mort de Viollet-le-Duc le conduit à se retourner vers Gustave Eiffel. Celui-ci confie le dossier à son collaborateur Maurice Koechlin qui propose de remplacer le sable, destiné initialement à remplir et stabiliser l'ensemble (!), par une structure métallique, légère et souple. Grâce à quoi la statue de la Liberté défie encore et toujours les tempêtes et l'usure du temps.
Mais la notoriété mondiale d'Eiffel va lui venir surtout de la tour qui porte son nom, réalisée de 1887 à 1889 et érigée sur le Champ de Mars pour l'Exposition universelle qui célèbre premier centenaire de la Révolution. Ce sont ses ingénieurs Émile Nouguier et Maurice Koechlin qui sont à la base du projet mais c'est lui qui lui a donné la forme élégante que l'on connaît, l'a porté devant l'opinion et a réussi à le financer contre vents et marées. Le chantier nécessitera la participation de plus de 40 ingénieurs et 150 ouvriers pour une construction éclair de seulement 21 mois, sans que l'on ne compte aucune victime sur le chantier, avec comme d'habitude des éléments fabriqués dans les ateliers de Levallois et assemblés sur le site.
Avec ce chef-d'oeuvre, ce sont toutes les qualités d'organisateur et de chef d'entreprise d'Eiffel qui révèlent leur indéniable efficacité.

Coup d'arrêt et reconversion

Caricature de Gustave Eiffel
Immensément riche et populaire, Gustave Eiffel va découvrir que « la roche Tarpéienne est proche du Capitole » : en 1893 en effet éclate le scandale financier du canal de Panama. On découvre alors que l'entrepreneur avait été sollicité dix ans plus tôt par Ferdinand de Lesseps pour remettre à flot son projet de canal à écluses, sur l'isthme américain.
L'ingénieur avait négocié son savoir-faire au prix fort. Il avait en effet reçu près de 75 millions de francs (dix fois le prix de la Tour !) en vue de mettre en place des écluses géantes avant que les travaux ne débutent. Cette trésorerie allait lui permettre de financer le chantier de la tour Eiffel ! Sans Panama, le chantier de la Tour n'aurait sans doute pas abouti...
Suite à la mise en liquidation de la Compagnie du Canal, le voici condamné à 2 ans de prison pour abus de confiance. Son avocat Pierre Waldeck-Rousseau parvient à faire casser le jugement en raison de ce que le délai de prescription a été dépassé mais c'est trop tard : Eiffel, incarcéré pendant une semaine à la Conciergerie, a été gravement atteint dans son honneur.
Il change le nom de sa société et décide de quitter le monde de l'ingénierie pour rejoindre celui de la recherche... tout en poursuivant son travail sur les écluses du canal de Panama qui seront finalement réalisées par les Américains selon ses plans.
Il se lance par ailleurs dans des travaux sur la météorologie et l'aérodynamisme : fabrication d'un observatoire météorologique et d'un émetteur TSF sur la Tour Eiffel puis, sur le Champ-de-Mars, d'un laboratoire avant-gardiste doté d'une soufflerie dans laquelle il teste avions et dirigeables. Passionné par l'aéronautique, il cherche à perfectionner les hélices et crée même son propre avion de chasse en 1917 ! C'est à l'âge de 91 ans qu'il s'éteint à Paris, le 27 décembre 1923, heureux d'avoir obtenu que la tour à son nom ait pu échapper à la démolition.
Gustave Eiffel à la fin de sa vie (Archives Philippe Coupérie-Eiffel, collection particulière)

Bibliographie

Gustave Eiffel. Le Magicien du fer, éd. Skira/Flammarion, 2009.
La vraie vie de Gustave Eiffel, passionnante biographie (à peine romancée) par Christine Kerdellant (Robert Laffont, 2021).
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2023.10.06 09:21 The-Today-Man Best 5 Movies To Watch At Cinemas Right Now

Best 5 Movies To Watch At Cinemas Right Now
Movie theaters are officially back in business. We’re here to figure out what’s actually the most bang for your buck at the box office as cinematic options progressively return to the big screen in comparison to streaming services and various digital rental stores.
However, things in theatrical distribution are a little unusual right now, so there’s a mix of Oscar winners, delaying releases, indies, and classics booked — depending, of course, on the theatre. But, happily, there have been so many good films released this year that you should have no trouble choosing something to see.

Check out the top ten films now playing in theatres:


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1. Oppenheimer

Release Date: July 21, 2023Director: Christopher NolanStars: Cillian Murphy, Emily Blunt, Matt Damon, Robert Downey Jr., David Krumholtz, Benny Safdie, Josh Hartnett, Florence Pugh, Kenneth Branagh, Rami MalekRating: RRuntime: 180 minutes
Christopher Nolan, a visionary filmmaker of big-budget, big-studio, big-idea sci-fi/fantasy films, has long seemed, if not at odds with himself, prone to both slowly mounting his enormous, evident building pieces and seeking to take wilder, more audacious leaps. The true litmus test for Nolan will be something akin to a great-man biopic — not because he’s insufficiently reverent (or dad-ish in his WWII-era obsessions), but because of the urge to completely embrace that fundamental squareness. Is the man who invoked terrorism, the surveillance state, and Occupy Wall Street for Batman-movie narrative points really ready for a nuanced examination of J. Robert Oppenheimer’s legacy as the father of the atomic bomb? Both yes and no.
Oppenheimer isn’t so much a great-man biopic as it is a great-man-but-maybe-not biopic, and the writer-director seems hell-bent on channelling the instinctual, ethereal ambiguity of a Terrence Malick trip at points. It’s a fascinating spectacle, in part because Nolan isn’t very Malickian (though that frame of reference may briefly alleviate the overwrought, underbaked Kubrick parallels).
Oppenheimer isn’t so much a great-man biography as it is a great-man-but-maybe-not biopic, with the writer-director at times attempting to harness the instinctive, ethereal ambiguity of a Terrence Malick trip. It’s a fascinating spectacle, partly because Nolan isn’t very Malickian (though that frame of reference may temporarily mitigate the overblown, underbaked Kubrick similarities).

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2. Saw X

Release Date: September 29, 2023Director: Kevin GreutertStars: Tobin Bell, Shawnee Smith, Synnøve Macody Lund, Steven Brand, Renata Vaca, Joshua Okamoto, Octavio HinojosaRating: RRuntime: 118 minutes
Saw X encompasses a multitude of facets. It traverses the realms of sheer disgust, wicked amusement, delightful inventiveness, and unexpectedly touches the chords of sentimentality. Moreover, there’s a genuine likelihood that it will etch its place in history. Not solely due to its audacious portrayal of eyeball vacuuming and finger-breaking, though that’s a notable factor, but primarily because it might be the sole instance where a tenth installment shines brightest in a franchise. In this iteration, Saw X exudes the essence of a revenge saga, something the preceding films have, arguably, perpetually concealed. While the Saw franchise often portrayed John KrameJigsaw (Tobin Bell) as a semi-vigilante with a morally skewed compass, it’s undeniably more exhilarating when we cease attempting to rationalize his malevolence and embrace the undeniable truth that he’s an utterly unhinged individual engaged in exceedingly bizarre endeavors.
In my perspective, a flawless Saw trap must satisfy two straightforward criteria: it must exhibit inventiveness and ensure a copious dosage of gore. In Saw X, the traps achieve inventiveness on two distinct fronts. Firstly, the mechanisms themselves are unconventional, meticulously devised, and executed with precision (pun intended). Yet, it’s the nature of suffering inflicted upon the victims that truly showcases creativity. Have you ever contemplated the sensations associated with self-administered brain surgery? I suspect not. And naturally, the “bloody” aspect is an inherent component. While featuring John Kramer as the central figure in a Saw film marks a refreshing departure, the most gratifying aspect of Saw X is its return to the essence, an epitome of what makes these films truly exceptional. It unapologetically prioritizes torture, humor, absurdity, creativity, and underscores a fundamental lesson the franchise should have internalized long ago: there’s no need to reinvent the saw blade.

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3. Talk to Me

Release Date: July 28, 2023Director: Danny Philippou, Michael PhilippouStars: Sophie Wilde, Miranda Otto, Alexandra Jensen, Joe Bird, Otis Dhanji, Zoe Terakes, Chris AlosioRating: RRuntime: 95 minutes
“Talk to Me,” the feature directorial debut by YouTube creators Danny and Michael Philippou, known as RackaRacka, bursts onto the scene with ferocious energy and a bold willingness to delve into dark themes like grief, death, and the boundaries of human curiosity. Despite its exploration of profound topics, the film maintains a refreshing sense of humor throughout its journey.
The narrative of “Talk to Me” revolves around a séance story, specifically centered on a severed, ceramic-encased hand with a mysterious past. This peculiar artifact now resides in the possession of a group of Australian teenagers who bring it out at parties for brief “talk to me” sessions. During these 90-second encounters, partygoers can momentarily connect with the deceased, or at least, that’s the idea. The experience is often perceived as a quick thrill, perfect for capturing on smartphone videos to share on social media. To many, it seems detached and comical, akin to a mundane thrill like a drug-induced trip.
However, the film takes a more somber turn when Mia, a teenage girl grappling with the recent loss of her mother, learns about the hand. Intrigued by the possibility of communicating with her departed loved one, she embarks on a journey to experience the séance for herself. Her best friend, Jade, remains skeptical but accompanies her to the party. Little do they know that this encounter with the hand will alter the course of their lives.
“Talk to Me” pays homage to classic séance narratives where humans recklessly tamper with the unknown, unleashing dark and perilous forces. It doesn’t attempt to conceal its reliance on well-established storytelling formulas, but it approaches these tropes and familiar story beats with a sincere and candid spirit. When the horror elements emerge, they do so with an unrelenting and visceral intensity, showcasing the Philippou brothers’ talent for crafting unexpected scares.
In a time when horror films often polarize between pure terror and lighthearted fun, “Talk to Me” serves as a reminder that these two elements can coexist harmoniously within a single narrative. It seamlessly blends humor and existential dread, offering a viewing experience that is both hilarious and spine-tingling. Grounded in a modern reality that feels just a step away from our own, the film’s relatability enhances both its humor and its capacity to send shivers down your spine.

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4. Fair Play

Release Date: September 29, 2023Director: Chloe DomontStars: Phoebe Dynevor, Alden Ehrenreich, Eddie MarsanRating: RRuntime: 113 minutes
In the world of high finance, there are those who thrive on the relentless pursuit of success, no matter the cost. For individuals akin to Gordon Gekko, it’s not merely that greed is a virtue; it’s an all-encompassing way of life. They can’t fathom existence defined by anything else. Among these Wall Street warriors are Emily (Phoebe Dynevor) and Luke (Alden Ehrenreich), who share a passionate love but must conceal it due to their shared employment at a prominent investment firm. It’s a tantalizing predicament, filled with clandestine meetings and labyrinthine routes to work that has evolved into a complex web of secrecy.
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Their love has grown so deep that they now live together, and at the outset of the riveting and damning relationship thriller that is Chloe Domont’s “Fair Play,” they’ve even become engaged. It begs the question, what were they thinking? In their world of cutthroat competition and unrelenting ambition, where waking up at 4 AM to endure the tyranny of Ivy League tyrants by 6 AM is the norm, their decision seems counterintuitive. However, they’re no different from their power-hungry colleagues, and as Emily confronts her notoriously ruthless boss (Eddie Marsan), she muses, “Who wants it easy?”
Yet, Emily, seasoned by half a decade in the trenches of a big financial firm after her Harvard days, knows that the Financial District’s magnifying glass intensifies everything — the money, the stress, the substance abuse, and the pervasive sexism. It becomes an insufferable pressure cooker, leading to burnout. The long fuse of their relationship, seemingly harmless at first, begins to smolder, and Emily’s promotion over Luke only adds fuel to the fire.

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5. Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: Mutant Mayhem

Release Date: August 2, 2023Director: Jeff Rowe, Kyler Spears (co-director)Stars: Micah Abbey, Shamon Brown Jr., Brady Noon, Nicolas Cantu, Jackie Chan, Ice CubeRating:** PGRuntime: 99 minutes
“Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: Mutant Mayhem” is a visually stunning masterpiece that seamlessly blends 2D and 3D animation, offering the most authentic portrayal of the Turtles in a New York setting. Directed by Rowe and Spears, with production design by Yashar Kassai, this film takes a bold and inventive approach to the beloved Turtles franchise. The brothers are brought to life with a hand-drawn aesthetic, complete with messy sketch lines, doodle flairs, and a graffiti-inspired look. It’s a refreshing and unconventional take on the Turtles that succeeds on every level.
What sets “Mutant Mayhem” apart is its determination to break free from the artistic rut that theatrical computer animation has been stuck in for the past two decades. The film combines a compelling story with outstanding voice performances to shake up the status quo. Notably, the Turtles are voiced by non-adult actors Nicolas Cantu (Leo), Brady Noon (Raph), Shamon Brown Jr. (Mikey), and Micah Abbey (Donnie), who recorded together and infused their characters with an authentic and lively dynamic. This approach results in rapid-fire, organic humor and impeccable timing that captures the unique bond of these brothers. It also prevents the dialogue from feeling like it was written by out-of-touch adults trying to be trendy.
Rowe and Spears exhibit a keen understanding of pacing, particularly in how they use comedy to enhance the film’s action sequences. They skillfully trace the brothers’ growth in battle prowess, delivering satisfying full-circle moments. The use of hand-held camera blocking adds an element of unpredictability that complements the Turtles’ youthful energy as they navigate the gritty streets of New York.
Throughout “Mutant Mayhem,” the filmmakers take delight in experimentation, incorporating live-action elements, transitioning between various artistic styles (including paying homage to Eastman and Laird’s original comic art), and embracing asymmetrical character design. This bold approach infuses the film with a fresh and dynamic quality.
Rowe and the creative team prove that there’s no truth to the notion of franchise fatigue when you possess the vision and passion to reinvent with bold and playful intention. “Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: Mutant Mayhem” is not just a visual treat but also a testament to the power of creative storytelling and innovation in reviving beloved IP.


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2023.09.04 17:11 Tokyono [Opera] In 2013, a theatre in Düsseldorf decided to stage one of Richard Wagner’s operas and set it in Nazi Germany. Unsurprisingly, this caused a lot of controversy.

This is going to be a heavy one. Discussions of antisemitism, Nazism, and other unpleasant things. There is a content warning further down.
Who is Richard Wagner?
Richard Wagner (1813-1883) is one of Germany’s most famous and controversial composers of all time. His works have influenced countless artists, philosophers, politicians, and many others. He also had a very interesting life. But we’re not going to talk about that. We’re going to discuss one of his numerous controversial beliefs, specifically his antisemitism. If you want to read more about him, his Wikipedia page has an in-depth summary of his life and many exploits. There is also a Wikipedia page for his controversies.
Now...his antisemitism.
Just to point out, many people in Wagner’s time were antisemitic. They frequently included antisemitic themes in their works and publicly espoused their beliefs. Examples are Edgar Degas, Virginia Wolfe, and even many of Wagner’s fellow composers, such as Tchaikovsky and Frederic Chopin.
Even so, Wagner was especially virulently antisemitic. He published many works condemning Jews, the most caustic of which was his 1850 essay “Das Judenthum in der Musik” (Judaism in music). He published it anonymously. In it, he attacked Jewish artists, saying that the Jewish voice was "intolerably jumbled blabber", a "creaking, squeaking, buzzing snuffle" and that Jews were thus incapable of making real music. He also took aim at two Jewish musicians in particular: Giacomo Meyerbeer and Felix Mendelssohn. Earlier in his career, Meyerbeer had actually loaned the then impoverished Wagner some money and helped him stage his first successful opera in Dresden. Yes, Wagner was a dick.
In 1869, Wagner republished the essay, this time proudly under his own name, adding addendums and further attacking the (now deceased) Meyerbeer and Mendelssohn, as well as some other Jewish artists. The worst thing he added is: “'Remember that one thing alone can redeem you (The Jews) from the curse which weighs upon you: the redemption of Ahasverus - destruction!'”. Today, it's debated if he meant literal destruction or metaphorical destruction.
However, despite his disgust towards them, Wagner still had many Jewish friends and admirers. He even revered some of them, such as the poet Heinrich Heine. However, not even they were free from his antisemitism. When Herman Levi, a Jewish composer, was chosen to conduct Wagner’s last published opera Parsifal, Wagner objected and asked Levi to get baptised before conducting. Levi refused. He still continued praising Wagner, and was even asked to be a pallbearer at his funeral.
Another well-known fact about Wagner was that Adolf Hitler idolized his music. Hitler even had several original copies of Wagner’s operas in his bunker at the end of World War 2. Hilariously, many of his fellow nazis did not share his admiration for the composer:
He also issued one thousand free tickets for an annual Bayreuth performance of Meistersinger to Nazi functionaries. When Hitler entered the theater, however, he discovered that it was almost empty. The following year, those functionaries were ordered to attend, but they could be seen dozing off during the performance, so that in 1935, Hitler conceded and released the tickets to the public.
(The Bayreuth Festival is an annual month-long Wagner festival, held from July-August).
Two of Wagner’s children married people who admired Hitler and the Nazis. Hitler was even photographed with his granddaughter.
Today, the Wagner Museum is trying to grapple with the composers complicated legacy. There is also an intense scholarly debate about whether or not Wagner’s antisemitism influenced his music or if his operas feature any caricatures or Jewish stereotypes.
Unsurprisingly, Wagner’s music is rarely performed in Israel. In 2012, a planned Wagner concert was cancelled after a wave of protests. In 2014, a symposium on his music in Jerusalem was also disturbed by protests:
As [conductor Frederic] Chaslin was delivering his opening speech, a young man climbed on stage, yelling at the audience “Dachau, Auschwitz, kapos” and threatening to fight anyone who might try to remove him.
Yair Stern, CEO of the Jerusalem Symphony Orchestra, tried to calm the intruder, but was met with insults. “You defile the memory of your father, who was murdered so I could speak here today,” the intruder told Stern, according to witnesses.
Now…onto Tannhäuser.
What is Tannhäuser?
Tannhäuser is one of Wagner’s earlier, lesser known, operas. He wrote it in 1845, when he was 32-years-old.
If you want a serious summary of the play, please read the synopsis on Wikipedia. Wagner basically mashed together a bunch of German myths and legends. Here’s a nonserious summary of the plot:
Act 1: The protagonist, a knight/bard/bad boy named Tannhäuser (title drop!) falls in love with the goddess Venus and ignores his good girl™ love interest Elizabeth. He goes with Venus to her super-secret hidden sin kingdom aka Venusburg and sins with her for a year. Then, filled with remorse, he wants to return to Elizabeth and be forgiven.
Elizabeth has another love interest, Wolfram, who is actually a decent guy and really loves her (he doesn’t sin, gives her space, and respects her choices) but she rejects him in favour of bad boy Tannhäuser.
Act 2: Tannhäuser returns to Elizabeth. There is a singing competition. Tannhäuser ends up singing about how great Venus is, dramatically revealing his sin holiday. Everyone rejects him and wants to execute him. But Elizabeth protects him by shielding him with her body. Tannhäuser is exiled and joins a bunch of pilgrims to Rome to see the Pope to get atonement.
Act 3: Elizabeth is distraught that Tannhäuser has seemingly abandoned his pilgrimage after he doesn’t return with the pilgrims. She resolves to pray for Tannhäuser’s salvation, even if she must DIE for it! Wolfram tries to dissuade her, but he can’t, and leaves her alone after she requests it. Time passes. Tannhäuser finally returns, all dishevelled and ugly, and meets Wolfram. To the decent guy’s horror, Tannhäuser is calling out for Venus again. Wolfram persuades him to tell him about his pilgrimage. Basically, Tannhäuser reached Rome, asked the Pope for atonement, and was rejected and cursed. The particular curse the Pope said is “As this staff in my hand, no more shall bear fresh leaves, from the hot fires of hell, salvation never shall bloom for thee”. This made Tannhäuser ☹ and he fled back to Germany to seek comfort in Venus.
Venus appears and tries to call him back to her, but Wolfram yells Elizabeth’s name. Tannhäuser remembers his good girl™ love interest. Then, a funeral procession suddenly appears. It is Elizabeth’s funeral! She has DIED to redeem Tannhäuser. Venus, realising that she is wasting her time, vanishes. Tannhäuser goes to Elizabeth’s body and cries over it, then DIES.
The pilgrims return (again), carrying the Pope’s staff. It has bloomed, signifying that a miraculous miracle has occurred and Tannhäuser has been forgiven in death. The surviving cast then sing about how holy and forgiving God is, and then the opera ends.
1845-1860-Early controversies
Tannhäuser has a troubled production history. Wagner was never satisfied with the score and kept editing it throughout his lifetime. There are three versions of the opera; the “Dresden version”, the “Paris version”, and the “Vienna version” (basically Paris version 2.0).
The opera first premiered in Dresden on 19th October 1845. There were several problems: first, Wagner’s niece had been cast in the role of Elizabeth and he’d intended the piece to premiere on her birthday, but she fell ill, so the premier was pushed by back 6 days, and second, it wasn’t as successful as his previous opera had been. Wagner’s dissatisfaction with the score reared its ugly head and he revised it constantly over the next few years. The “Dresden version” finally had a proper premiere in 1860.
The “Paris version” has a more interesting history. Throughout his life, Wagner was a big hit in Germany, but in 1849, he was politically exiled from his homeland and kicked out of Dresden. At first, he moved to Switzerland, but in 1860, he went to Paris to make a comeback. He chose to stage Tannhäuser. Big mistake.
The style of opera in Paris was very different than in Germany. So, Wagner had to completely rework Tannhäuser’s score.
The biggest change was the insertion of a ballet into the first act (more on this in a second). The opera was scheduled for ten performances. It had a whopping 164 rehearsals. Wagner wanted it to be perfect.
However, there were several problems. Wagner’s patron, Pauline Metternich, the wife of the Austrian ambassador, was a hated figure in France. There was also the aristocratic “Jockey club”:
Since its first flowering in the mid-seventeenth century, French operas had featured lengthy episodes of dance: of ballet. By the mid-nineteenth century, an invariable ritual had crept into the productions of the Paris Opera: all performances were required to have a lengthy ballet sequence during the second act. This was due to the demands of the Jockey Club, an elite sporting organization of wealthy and aristocratic gentlemen whose mistresses were the ballerinas in the corps de ballet. The men of the Jockey Club dined late, and thus could not be expected to occupy their boxes until the second act of a performance. Their power and prestige was such that no one ever dared question their tardiness or the balletic tradition it spawned.
Yes, one of the reasons Tannhäuser failed in Paris was because a number of wealthy nobles were upset that it disrupted their dining schedules and sex lives. All because Wagner put the ballet in the first act and not the second.
Wagner also had to contend with the “Claque”, a group of regular opera attendees who expected to be paid to behave well at performances. Every opera house had one. But because Wagner was Wagner, he refused to pay them.
At the first performance, the audience, led by the local Claque, broke out into whistles and cat calls, rising to a crescendo by the third act. The Jockey Club also did their bit, booing and arguing with pro-Wagner members of the audience, including the French Royal family.
In response, Wagner removed most of the ballet and some other controversial changes. This didn’t quell the furore. At the second performance, there as was an even worse disturbance. The Jockey Club turned up armed with dog whistles and distributed more to the rest of the audience. They were being sold outside the opera house by merchants, marketed as “Wagner Whistles”.
The third performance was also a complete shitshow. This time, the interruptions lasted up to fifteen minutes long. Wagner cancelled the rest of the performances. His dreams of conquering Paris had been ruined. Wagner continued making changes to Tannhäuser over the last two decades of his life. His wife noted in her diary on 23 January 1883, three weeks before Wagner died, that "He says he still owes the world Tannhäuser." 130 years later…
2013: I did Nazi see that coming
May 2013 was a special month. It marked 200 years since the birth of Richard Wagner. Therefore, opera houses all over the world decided to stage his works, celebrating the composer’s life and many achievements.
The Deutsche Oper am Rhein in Dusseldorf was no exception. They decided to stage Tannhäuser and hired the award-winning director Burkhard C. Kosminski. He was primarily a theatre director, and this was his first foray into opera. It should’ve been one of the dime a dozen Wagner productions that month. A single drop in an ocean of Wagner. If it was lucky, it might get some local coverage to drive up hype. Instead, their production made national and international headlines. For all the wrong reasons. This is because, instead of staging a “normal” production of Tannhäuser, Kosminski decided to do something special.
He turned Venusburg into a concentration camp. With Venus as the camp director and Tannhäuser as an SS officer.
Yes, he decided to stage a Wagner opera in Nazi Germany. He was hardcore. He believed that: “Opera is not an aesthetic event… romantic kitsch has no relevance for me”.
According to production notes the opera "tells a nightmarish story about guilt and repression, an attempt at atonement and final capitulation."
And, oh boy, was it a nightmare.
HEAVY CONTENT WARNING
Here are some of the controversial things Kosminski added:
• Act 1 featured “buckets of blood”.
• The opening overture featured a gas chamber scene: “nude actors are lowered to the floor on a cross made of glass cubes that are slowly filled with fog to represent the gas chambers”
• Later on, there is a a realistic execution of a Jewish family. Their heads were shaved and then they were shot. This was done at the behest of Venus, who forced Tannhäuser to kill them.
• Kosminski’s edginess extended to changing the plot of the opera. Wolfram being a decent person? Fuck that! In Kosminski’s version, Wolfram rapes Elizabeth, leaving her “bloodied and crying”. She is so traumatised by this that she commits suicide; at first she tries to slit her wrists, but when this fails, she sets herself on fire.
• She returns as a burning angel at a Nazi state funeral at the end. Tannhäuser also goes “insane” at this funeral.
• The second act featured “undead concentration camp inmates” as part of a hallucination.
• The SS costumes prominently featured the swastika symbol, which is apparently illegal in Germany.
“At the end, the blood-covered child of the parents who were shot by the Nazis gives the criminal "Tannhäuser" a flowering branch - as a symbol of forgiveness, which does not exist.” Here is a snippet of the opera from a news story.
At the premiere, the audience was shellshocked. It only took 30 minutes for them to start booing. Some people even stormed out, slamming doors as they left. Those remaining praised the music, cheering the conductor and singers, but pelted Kosminski with angry boos when he appeared on stage. At the celebration party afterwards, opera director Christoph Meyer had to call for order because Kosminski was still being booed.
The Deutsche Oper am Rhein received a flood of complaints. Some people were so traumatised by the performance, especially the execution scene, that they had to seek medical attention. One person had lost members of their family to the Ceausescu regime in Romanian, the realism of the violence affected them so much that they had fled the theatre. Most reviews were not kind either, calling the production “obscene and hurtful”.
I struggled to find quotes from reviews as most are either deleted or behind paywalls, but found some on a contemporary post on an opera forum:
I'll quote from today's WAZ review: "Unprecedented booing for the director, good applause for everyone else."
The Kölner Stadtanzeiger, which usually praises such defacements, also wrote a scathing criticism today. Just a few key words from it: "As if at the push of a button, the premiere audience let out a volley of boos, which was repeated at the end when the directing team appeared", "The unexpected shooting scene, which interrupts the music dramatically inappropriately, is in fact hardly anything like clumsy - dramatic dramatics can hardly be surpassed" "On the other hand, an unpopular déjà vu effect had to be dealt with: swastikas and SS uniforms were once in vogue in Wagner productions."
"The fact that the Wartburg Society immediately sets up the equation Venusberg = Auschwitz in the second act lacks any plausibility and the viewer, who refuses this steep spasm, is neither dumb nor reactionary", "The directing disaster is compounded by the fact that Kominski didn't come up with much beyond his exotic basic idea. The choreography of the mass scenes can hardly be surpassed in terms of amateurish uninspiredness" "Conclusion: This production is bad"
Snippet from a review preserved on archive.org:
Director Burkhard Kosminski proved in Düsseldorf that stupidity, arrogance and lack of imagination no longer work. But he also showed - was allowed to show - that the victims are presented in a circus-like manner in a contemptuous manner. Completely unnecessary and - I stick with it - with cheap sensationalism, he staged a shooting scene that, in its design, is primarily one thing: disregarding the dignity of the victims. Provocation to stimulate thought processes? No. A scene in which the dignity of the victims is so massively trampled upon does not promote thought processes, but is unseemly. And that's why it doesn't belong on a stage.
The Jewish community in Dusseldorf was quick to criticise the production, calling it “tasteless”. The leader of the community, Michael Szentei-Heise, added that: “"This opera has nothing to do with the Holocaust," …"But I think that the audience has made this very clear to the opera house and the director.". He also thought that the production shouldn’t be cancelled.
Oded Horowitz, head of the Jewish community of North Rhine, also weighed in:
“Survivors are likely to find the provocative handling of Nazi history in this Tannhauser production quite painful. ”While remembrance of Nazi crimes is important, he said, “a theatre scandal is not our preferred form of confronting the past”.
The furore got so bad that it attracted the attention of the-then Israeli ambassador to Germany, Yakov Hadas-Handelsman, who criticized the production: “Any use of Nazi symbols in such a setting is out of place." he told a local newspaper.
The theatre had “intensive discussions” with Kosminski about toning down the brutality of the scenes, but he refused to compromise his artistic vision. Meyer said that it had been their intention to “mourn, not mock” the victims of the holocaust. But it was too little, too late. The production was cancelled. The rest of the performances were performed in concert only. This was a good thing. The music seemed to be the only praiseworthy part of the whole mess.
Kosmisnki was “shocked”:
Kosminski said he was "shocked" by the theater's decision and that he had simply been informed by the opera's management. "I presented my plan 10 months ago and explained what I wanted to do," he told the Westdeutsche Zeitung newspaper. "I also established a great deal of transparency during rehearsals. I am not a scandalous director and I have already staged more than 50 productions." In an interview with Der Spiegel, he opened up further about the controversy, considering it “censorship”:
No, but I am shocked and speechless and cannot understand his decision. We were both put under massive pressure by the local press and the know-it-all ignorance of people, of whom most of whom aren't even familiar with the performance. What happened in Düsseldorf is the censorship of art. That is the actual scandal.
Several Isreali artists sided with him and called for the restoration of the production, saying “We believe that Wagner's music is established enough to allow for two opposing perspectives on his work. This gives the audience the right to boo a performance - but not a theater to censor it.”. Many German journalists also agreed with him:
“The Germans murdered 6 million Jews, but when you remind them of that, some people these days call a doctor,” wrote Wolfgang Höbel in the newsweekly Der Spiegel. “If this example becomes the norm, we’ll soon not be allowed to see any depiction of Nazi crimes in the cinema, theater or museums.”
Hilariously enough, when I was researching this, I found Kosminski’s personal website. It hasn’t been updated since 2021, and is in fact under maintenance, but an archived version is available. Buried deep in the press page is a list of articles about his 2013 production of Tannhäuser (they are in German). Some of these are to be expected, either PR pieces or rare positive reviews, but others are just press pieces defending him and agreeing with him that the cancellation was censorship. Including one from August 2013, months after the opera finished.
After the final concert performance at the end of May, everyone moved on with their lives and the furore finally died down. Kosminski returned to the theatre. He hasn’t worked on any operas since.
My thoughts
As for my $0.02, I think that the initial reaction was justified. Kosminski had never directed an opera before, and it showed in his handling of the production. From all the numerous news articles I’ve read, his direction, and his response to the backlash, came across as heavy handed and tone deaf. I also think the backlash to the backlash was overblown. Kosminski wasn’t censored, he was just too proud to tone down the unnecessary brutal violence in his work. The opera house had an extensive conversation with him and gave him plenty of opportunities to address the controversy.
On the other hand, I don’t think he set out to mock holocaust victims and genuinely believed he was honouring their suffering. But sensitive topics require sensitive handling. Kominski was like a bull in a China shop. And then you have shit like Elisabeth’s rape and her graphic suicide scene. Which are just WTF. As if the production needed more edginess.
End of rant
Thanks for reading this and sticking to the end! This was a loooong one. My next writeup will be way shorter, and lighter.
P.S. This following section didn’t really fit with the overall writeup but am including it because it’s interesting.
Coda: 2015
For some reason, despite being one of Wagner’s lesser known operas, Tannhäuser keeps getting weird, controversial, productions. In Russia in 2015, the Novosibirsk Opera and Ballet Theatre staged a version that was apparently offensive to Christians:
The production was spearheaded by the young director Timofey Kulyabin, who completely reworked Wagner’s libretto for the modern day. Instead of a singing contest in the second act, for example, Tannhäuser participates in a film festival with his own work about the unknown years of Jesus Christ. According to Tannhäuser, in Kulyabin’s version, Jesus spent 18 years in “Venus’s grotto, tested by temptations of love and pleasure only to leave the world of fantasy for the world of suffering and death”. Tannhäuser presents the film at the festival with a striking poster depicting a crucifix between a naked woman’s open legs. In the opera, the poster sparks virulent indignation from other contestants and the public. They attempt to physically beat Tannhäuser, but after his mother Elizabeth’s intrusion, can only banish him from the town of Wartburg, where the contest takes place.
(Personally, for me, the weirdest thing was that they made his love interest his mother??)
This drew the ire of the Orthodox Church. Thousands of protestors turned up at the theatre to decry the opera and complain about western decadence. In the end, the Russian Minister of Culture himself stepped in and fired the theatre director, Boris Mezdrich, replacing him with some flunky from St Petersburg. The church also tried to sue Mezdrich and Kulyabin for “offending christians but the lawsuit was thrown out.
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"Hello, Mr. Teapot. How are you this afternoon?" Beatrix pulled the fine china down from the cabinet, standing on her tip-toes to do so. "Oh, I'm lovely, thanks for asking," she responded to the silence of the inanimate object. "And how is your wife, Ms. Sugar Bowl?" Beatrix asked, retrieving the other piece of the set. "I see…" she replied stoically. "Thank you for telling me."
The kitchen of Lord Griswold's mansion was empty, save for Beatrix, and in fact, the silence that permeated it traveled throughout the entirety of the enormous house. At one time, it had made her anxious, but now she talked to the tea sets, which made the immediate loneliness a little more bearable. Beatrix had never liked other people much anyway, or at least that was what she told herself.
"Not too hot for you, Mr. T?" she asked as she filled the wide white belly of the teapot with the floral brown of earl grey.
"Oh, no, only one for me, Mrs. S. I shouldn't indulge," she said, placing one sparkling white sugar cube into the bottom of a thin porcelain cup. The tea steamed as she poured it over the sugar cube, the confectionary quickly melting away and disappearing entirely into the brew.
"No, I haven't had any word from Lord Griswold in quite some time, Mr. Creamer," she paused as if listening to a response, dribbling the tiniest splash of milk into her tea. "You're right. It is a bit disconcerting."
She sat down at the table, the white linen of the tablecloth brushing her stockinged legs.
"I appreciate your concern, Mr. C," she nodded solemnly, "But Lord Griswold entrusted the care of his estate to me and only me. He trusts me," she took a long, loud sip, "If he didn't, why would he have left me here?" the tenor of her voice lost some of its confidence, "Alone?"
There was a long, tense silence.
"I am very capable," she said with a giggle, patting the teapot lid, "thank you for noticing."
Beatrix set the cup of tea down and smoothed the folds of her black skirt beneath her hands, hearing only the swaying tick of the grandfather clock in the corner. For whatever reason, she ended the conversation with the fine china there. There were no more awkward questions from Mr. C, no more fawning compliments from Mr. T, and certainly not a peep out of Mrs. S. Beatrix simply drank the pot of tea in the still quiet of the mansion.
There was no loneliness in her expression, however, and from time to time, she would hum a tune to herself or swing her feet under the table, her demeanor something like a child waiting for the return of a parent on an errand. When the tea was gone, she carefully cleaned up, washing out the serving dishes and then drying them meticulously until they practically sparkled with the effort. Then she slid the tea set back into the cabinet, placing it precisely where she had found it as if it had never been used at all.
"Time for more work," she said with a light sigh, tightening the strings of her apron at the small of her back.
Beatrix skipped out into the foyer and inspected the intricate tile mosaic that made up the entryway to Lord Griwold's mansion of an estate.
"This could use a good scrub," she proclaimed, her hands on her hips with determination. Beatrix procured a mop and a bucket, filling the thing to the brim with hot, soaping water.
She struggled back to the entryway, some of the stuff slopping over the lip of the bucket and splashing at her feet.
"Ugh," Beatrix said distastefully, "too much work."
She set the bucket down, and with a wave of her hand, the sudsy container of water was levitating in the air. "That's better!" she said gleefully.
Beatrix moved from one corner of the room to the next, sweeping the broom almost as if she were dancing with it. The tile beneath her feet sparkled and shined. She used the same magic to empty and return the bucket to its place with a twirl of a finger, wringing out the mop and setting it inside the broom closet.
"What's next?" she asked the empty mansion. "Mhhm," she nodded her head and began to walk up the grand staircase that led to the second floor. "A little dusting in the library sounds perfect. I might even read a book!" she ended the thought with a hapless giggle.
The double doors to the library always filled Beatrix with a sense of wonder. Their ornate, carved shape looked more like a painting than carpentry, and it was with a reverent hand that she pushed them open. One of her many tasks was checking each tome for book lice, and though it was a monotonous chore, it did allow her to get to know the selections of Lord Griswold's personal collection.
Today she started with the titles that began with 'E,' having finished up with 'D' the day before. The first book she pulled from the shelf was titled Eggsellent, One Chef's love affair with the Humble Egg. Intrigued, Beatrix flipped open the book and began to peruse its recipes. After her inspection revealed no sign of insect intruders, she snapped the book shut, ran her feather duster over it, and returned it to the shelf.
"I'll have to try making that quiche," she said to herself.
She moved methodically down the row this way, finding travel diaries, biographies of famous wizards, and even a field guide to exotic mushrooms. It was one of the less tedious tasks she had been assigned by Lord Griswold in her singular upkeep of his estate and one she not-so-secretly looked forward to every day. Perhaps it was the interruption of her favorite task that led to the events that followed.
Beatrix's focus and peace were shattered by a significant clamor coming from below. She thrust the book in her hand back onto the shelf and raced out of the library, pausing at the landing to the grand staircase. There was a prolonged silence, and then the ruckus came again. The simple black flats on her feet slapped against the stairs as she flew down them, careening toward the kitchen.
Beatrix skated into the room, gripping the wash sink for support as she slid to a stop and listened once more, just to make sure. The noise was louder here, a chaotic mixture of chatter and roughhousing. Beatrix paused her whole body tense with the act of listening. She took a steadying breath and approached the servants' stairwell that led down to the wine cellar. The racket pinged off the stone stairwell, bubbling up from below.
"Bandits?" she whispered to herself, "After Lord Griswold's rare collection of vintages? How did they get in?"
Carefully she began her descent, one step at a time, her ears piqued to any noise or talk that might reveal more about the intruders. There was a loud crash and the sound of shattering glass, and Beatrix pressed herself into the wall as a gruff voice broke over the chaos.
"Grub! Watch those damn clumsy hands of yours, dammit!"
"Sorry, sir!" came a higher-pitched, almost wheezy response.
Beatrix peered around the corner, her eyes adjusting slowly to the dim light of the cellar. A few torches had been lit, their flickering orange glow dancing shadows across the stone floor and walls. In the shadows moved odd shapes.
"These are the smallest bandits I've ever seen," she murmured as the intruders continued to argue amongst themselves.
Gradually, as her vision grew more precise, Beatrix realized that her newfound roommates were not actually human at all. The tallest of them, the one that had been referred to as "sir," could be nearly her height, she supposed, but all the rest would come up to her waist, at best.
"And they're…green," she said to herself, her eyes going wide.
One of the bandits came dangerously close to her as he stuffed bottles of wine into a large sack. Beatrix studied him, calling to mind the many scientific guides she had perused in the Lord's library. The creature's short stature and algae-green skin were not enough to identify his species, but the large, almost luminous eyes combined with blunted fingers that ended in sharp claws gave him away.
"Goblins!" she shrieked at full volume, and the thief closest to her startled with a loud yelp, the bag of wine he was holding splashing to the floor and spreading out in a purple pool.
"Who's there!" called the gruff, tall one, stepping fully into the torchlight.
Beatrix gripped the handle of her feather duster tightly in her right hand and moved out of the stairwell into the center of the room. "Mine name is Beatrix Sallow, and you are trespassing in Lord Griswold's wine cellar!"
The goblins around her began to snicker, the what she now recognized as a hobgoblin leader let out the loudest guffaw of them all.
"You're awful brave for a maid," he said, orange eyes glinting at her as his fanged mouth opened in a grin. "But we can't have you following us, now can we?"
The goblins surrounded them now, eager for whatever they assumed would happen next.
Beatrix pulled on the handle of her feather duster and watched at the blade inside it was revealed, gleaming red in the light of the torches. The hobgoblin took a step back in surprise, his cat-like eyes blinking rapidly.
"I said you're trespassing," Beatrix hissed before leaping at the leader.
The hobgoblin quickly drew his own weapon, a crude ax that met her blade mid-air, sending an aching vibration down Beatrix's arm. It did not deter her. She snarled and pushed forward again as the goblins around her recovered from their surprise and began to cheer for their leader.
"Get her, sir!"
"Snark! Snark! Snark!" chanted some others.
"Your name—" she gritted her teeth together as their weapons caught, "—is Snark?" Snark, the hobgoblin gave a guttural laugh as he forced her backward, "Your name is Beatrix?"
"Beatrix is a fine name!" she snapped back.
"Snark is a traditional Hobgoblin name! I am named after my grandfather," said Snark, brandishing his axe menacingly.
Beatrix paused, "Oh, that's very nice, actually."
"Thank—Thank you?"
"This fighting is getting us nowhere," Beatrix sighed and shook her head.
"Why—"
Snark was cut off as Beatrix waved her blade, a blue glow now suffusing the metal. The hobgoblin's body went rigid.
"You're going to take me to your leader," she said authoritatively.
"Boss?" asked one of the goblins in concern as he raced to Snark's side and began to tug on his coat.
"There's no problem here, Grub. This nice lady wants to meet the boss."
"That seems like a problem if I'm honest, sir," Grub pointed out.
Snark waved away the goblin, and Grub shuffled back to the small collection of goblins at Beatrix's back.
"You try anything, lady, and we'll getcha!" said one of them.
Beatrix turned and fixed the offending goblin in her sternest gaze. The creature squeaked in fear and ducked behind his compatriots. Snark turned and strode behind one of the large caskets of golden ale that lined the back wall. Beatrix followed and let out a gasp as the crumbled-away wall behind it was revealed.
"So that's how you got in," she whispered.
"Wasn't so hard," Grub chimed, "you should really tell your Lord to reinforce this foundation."
"Isn't up to code," said another.
Beatrix took in this information with a grave nod.
Grub skittered ahead, torch in his hand, leading the way down a crudely carved tunnel that Beatrix had to crouch to fit through. The air around her felt damp, and the loamy smell of dirt suffused the space.
"How far does this go?" she asked, her voice muted by the confines of her surroundings.
"Oh, it'll take us most of the afternoon," answered one of the other goblins. "Name's Loo, by the way," he held out one forest-green, gnarled hand.
Beatrix shook Loo's hand vigorously, "Nice to meet you," she replied, "I have to say that digging tunnels into cellars doesn't seem like the most efficient way to rob people."
"You think this is our first heist, Missus?" responded Loo with a wild cackle, "We've broken into half the manors in this county alone."
"Always through the cellar?"
Loo shook his head, "No, don't be ridiculous. This was just the best option for this particular job. Would have gone off without a hitch—" he raised his voice, "IF SOMEBODY HADN'T MADE SO MUCH NOISE."
Grub snapped his head around and glared at Loo.
"First time," Loo jabbed his thumb in Grub's direction and shook his head at Beatrix as if in commiseration.
"Ah," Beatrix sighed knowingly.
The odd group traveled in silence for a while, Beatrix's blade still glowing a subtle blue, maintaining her control over Snark. The tunnel began to widen slightly and slant upward toward the surface. Beatrix craned her gaze around the lumbering form of Snark and caught a glimpse of a light glowing beyond. As they neared it, the goblins around her began to grow agitated.
"I really don't think the boss is going to like this," she heard one whisper.
"Especially coming back empty-handed," said another.
"Snark is in charge. He's gonna take the heat, not us."
Snark, for his part, seemed unmoved. In fact, the hobgoblin was humming happily to himself as they approached what Beatrix could only assume was the exit.
A subtle heat radiated through the air now, and a distinct sulfur flavor to the atmosphere. Beatrix covered her nose with her hand.
"Where on earth are we headed?" she asked.
"You wanted to see the boss, so to the boss, we go," Snark said, his gravely voice mixing oddly with the sing-song tone of his words.
Beatrix covered her eyes with her other hand as she stepped out of the tunnel and out into whatever awaited them. The light was not altogether that bright; to her surprise, it only seemed so in comparison to the dankness of the path that had led here. She blinked, her eyes more comfortable now as she began to look around.
Beatrix and her green companions now stood in a large, cave-like structure. Massive stalagmites and stalactites dotted the cavern, covered in effervescent mushrooms that lit up the space like lanterns. The floor rippled with tiny rivulets of water streaming around their feet, a mist of unknown to her gas hovered in the air, the source of the sulfuric smell.
"Where are we?" she asked, her mouth parted in awe.
"Home sweet home!" Answered Grub.
"We're under White Peak Mountain," Loo replied more informatively.
"Really?" Beatrix asked, her eyes going wide with surprise, "We really traveled that far?"
"Time flies when you're walking through an endless tunnel of dirt," Loo snorted.
"I don't think that's how that saying goes," replied Beatrix in all seriousness; Loo's creased face furrowed further in frustration.
There was the sound of shifting rocks, and the ground beneath their feet began to tremble. Beatrix gripped her feather-duster blade tightly in her fist, prepared for what was to come. A large shape loomed out of the inky blue light, uncoiling itself like a rope.
"A dragon?" Beatrix stood her ground, watching as the goblins around her began to tremble visibly.
"The boss," whispered Loo as he ducked behind a stalagmite.
The dragon's massive, scaled head glittered like a thousand stars as it swung back and forth, its luminous red eyes searching.
"Snark…where is the loot?"
Snark, still unbothered, addressed the dragon. "We don't have any boss. This maid here wanted to meet ya, so we—"
Snark paused as the dragon lowered its head down to the hobgoblin's level and fixed him in a deep stare. "She's charmed you…interesting…"
"What—" Snark was cut off as the dragon's tail appeared out of the shadows and smacked him full-force in the chest. His body flew to the side, smashing into the rock and sending thousands of mushroom spores showering over him like snow. The hobgoblin slid down to the cavern floor with a groan.
"Tell me," the dragon addressed Beatrix now, and she felt the full weight of its ancient magical gaze, "how did a powerful sorceress such as yourself end up a simple maid for Lord Griswold of all people?"
Beatrix released her hold on Snark, the glow of her blade dimming as she replied in total confidence, "Not even going to introduce yourself? I expected more manners from such a distinguished beast."
The dragon cocked its head to the side in surprise. "My, we are cheeky," it said and then gave a loud rumbling laugh that broke off one of the stalactites, sending goblins scattering away as it smashed into the rock floor.
"You may call me Maulg," the dragon finally answered, "Mistress of the White Peak."
"Honored to meet you," Beatrix gave a deep curtsey, "I am Beatrix Sallow." 
"Are you going to answer my query now, Beatrix Sallow?" The dragon lowered her head
to the ground, staring up at Beatrix with a surprisingly docile, curious look in her red eyes. "I lost a bet," Beatrix admitted with a light sigh.
"You…" Maulg arched her neck, raising her head back into the air and looking down over the whole cavern. "You lost a bet?"
"Mhm," Beatrix nodded. "Lord Griswold is a powerful wizard, you see, and nearly a century ago, he cleaned me out in a poker game."
"A poker—" Maulg seemed at a loss for words, and Beatrix rocked her small frame back and forth on her feet as she waited for a complete response. "How long have you been paying off this debt?"
"Oh," Beatrix's voice chimed lightly in the air, "Coming up on a century, I'm nearly finished with my work for him."
Maulg blinked, her tail slithering around a stalagmite and gripping it tightly in a coil. "I see…"
"So I would appreciate it if you could hold off any further raids on his estate until I am gone from the premise. Otherwise, I may have to kill all of your minions, and I'll admit I've grown fond of them."
"Awww," she heard Loo squeak from his hiding place.
The threat amused Maulg. "When are you free of your contract?"
Beatrix calculated something in her head, "A month and three days."
Maulg's head disappeared into the shadows, a low rumbling chuckle filling the air.
"Very well, Beatrix Sallow, this has been very amusing, I have to say. For that alone, I will abide by your proposition."
"Thank you," Beatrix gave another curtsey.
"I have only one request," Maulg reappeared, her neck snaking toward Beatrix until they were nearly touching noses. "Come visit me when your debt to Griswold is paid."
"Why, Mistress Maulg?" Beatrix asked, her eyebrows shooting up her forehead in surprise.
"Goblings are not… titillating company."
Beatrix giggled. "I think that can be arranged."
"Very well," Maulg slowly withdrew back into the shadows. "Escort her back to Lord Griswold's estate, boys, and see she gets there safely."
Loo and Grub reappeared quickly, Loo even going so far as to grab Beatrix's hand and pull her back toward the exit. "You heard the boss!"
Beatrix glanced over her shoulder as they reached the tunnel's threshold and waved. There was a brief pause, and then the tip of Maulg's tail waved back subtly in reply.
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