Three music names
#1 Skuta and Piacek have been collaborating for fifteen years on improvised and composition projects. The Acoustic Breakcore number is [...]
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#1 Skuta and Piacek have been collaborating for fifteen years on improvised and composition projects. The Acoustic Breakcore number is [...]
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Excerpt from the Slovak Academic Monograph Entitled Metaphorical Models of Figurativeness in the Poetry of Ján Ondruš Ján Ondruš has [...]
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In the period from 1945 to 1948 Slovak poetry witnessed a return to the poetic works of the interwar years [...]
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(Viliam Klimaček: Námestie kozmonautov – Generácia Ю. Bratislava: Koloman Kertész Bagala – LCA Publishers Group, 2007)#1 Viliam Klimáček won the [...]
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Translated by John Minahane1 Black world, radiant footprint in water and in the footprint a shard of glass. 2 You [...]
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(Rudolf Sloboda: Reason / Razum; Novi Sad, Agora 2007 Translated by Zdenka Valent-Belić, Bratislav Belić)#1 There is a substantial deficit [...]
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Now, as the rain bends over the puddle, and the day rusts dropping towards night like a dry leaf, as [...]
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Translated by Viera and James Sutherland-SmithToday I listen again: on the stairs you are walking up to me, you fumble [...]
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(extract)She told me she loved me as a verse-creating object, as something with an enormous shaggy tail, something absurdly spectacular [...]