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Vostell sous 6.1.2. et 6.1.3. 525 Lexikon der Kunst, Herder. 526 La Télévision, op. cit., p. 117. 527 Ibid., p. 121. 115 assez déconnantes ».528 Il doit effectivement en savoir quelque chose, car c’est Pollock qui a inventé la technique du « dripping » : au contraire de Titien, il jette ou laisse goutter la peinture directement du bidon sur le tableau au lieu d’utiliser des pinceaux, et laisse ainsi des traces et des traînées. D’autre part l’allusion à Pollock pourrait aussi faire référence à

peignais occasionnellement et j'étais passé des cours de dessin du jeudi aux séances de peinture en plein air des dimanches et des vacances, par toutes les étapes de l'histoire de la peinture moderne, à commencer par les impressionnistes jusqu'à un dripping proche de Pollock, d'où est né tout mon travail actuel... S'y ajouta une analyse sociologique de la peinture, qui me délivra bientôt d'une pratique picturale que je ne pouvais plus accepter et, du même coup, d'une pesante culture classique et latine

heard: the howling of a dog • a child weeping (= crying) • rain falling 1. tyres crunching • 2. sudden braking • 3. echoing footsteps • 4. a body bumping into a car • 5. people yelling at each other • 6. gun shooting • 7. people running • 8. blood dripping on plastic On incitera les élèves à justifier leur choix à l’aide d’un exemple clair. Productions possibles : The atmosphere is tense and gloomy because I can hear echoing footsteps so I think the scene may take place in a car park / parking lot

woman. It was a fallback position. “Hello, Miss Stackhouse,” Bruno said. He wasn’t any taller than me, but he was a burly man. The vampire Pam had called Corinna loomed up on Bruno’s right. Corinna was—had been—African-American, and the water was dripping off the tips of her intricately braided hair. The beads worked into the braids clicked together, a sound I could just pick up under the drumming of the rain. She was thin and tall, and she’d added to her height with three-inch heels. Though she was

over you these ten minutes ; have you lost your wits ? " 11 No, I have not lost my wits. I love you, and at last I dare to tell you so." They were at this moment both standing in the salt pool wet half-way up to their knees and with dripping hands, holding their nets. They looked into each other's eyes. 147 Pierre and Jean She went on in a tone of amused annoyance. "How very ill-advised to tell me so here and now ! Could you not wait till another day instead of

writer is rich enough to buy very expensive clothes: R Wrong “I wish I could afford to shop exclusively at Chanel and Miu Miu” e. The writer does not always have to buy the designer clothes she wears at parties: R Right “For the most part, when I’m dripping in designer goodies they have been lent to me, expected to be returned the morning after the night before” f. The writer loves Lady Gaga: R Wrong “And then what? Who would I YouTube for hours on end trying to work out if I love or hate her?”

started working at Brightman's Attic, the great wall of secrecy came tumbling down. It started with an unannounced visit from Harry's daughter. THE B R O O K L Y N FOLLIES 35 Tom happened to be downstairs when she walked into the store—dripping wet, with water streaming off her clothes and hair, a strange, disheveled creature with darting eyes and a foul, acrid smell hovering around her body. Tom recognized it as the smell of the permanently unwashed, the smell of the insane. "I want to

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narrator is against the death penalty. I know this because he constantly mocks the death penalty as a form of punishment. He uses throwaway comments such as “now we have developed a device that is the most humane of all: the lethal injection,” that are dripping with sarcasm. His tone therefore reveals how he disagrees with the lethal injection and the capital punishment in general. Another reason that makes me believe that the narrator is against the death penalty is the way he uses gruesome imagery to

hours late: tall, in his early thirties and with a slightly grizzled look that was somewhere between Hunter S. Thompson and Tintin. ‘You must be Paul,’ he said, striding over to me and throwing his rucksack at my feet. ‘And these . . .’ his voice dripping with a writer’s contempt, ‘must be the readers . . .’ ‘And you must be Graham,’ I replied, kicking his bag under the table. I liked him immediately. ‘Actually it’s Karl.’ ‘Karl?’ ‘Karl Webster. It’s a funny story actually . . .’ And so it was. It