**Now a New Directions book, the legendary novel that is "equal to the best of Virginia Woolf and Samuel Beckett" (New York Times Book Review)** In Malina, originally published in German in 1971, Ingeborg Bachmann invites the reader into a world stretched to the very limits of language. An unnamed
Malina
β Scribed by Ingeborg Bachmann
- Publisher
- Adelphi
- Year
- 2003
- Tongue
- Italian
- Weight
- 184 KB
- Category
- Fiction
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β¦ Synopsis
"Malina" Γ¨ la storia di un abnorme triangolo amoroso e di un abnorme assassinio. Leggibile sui piΓΉ diversi piani, immediato e insieme carico di riferimenti nascosti, quasi temerario nel toccare anche l'attualitΓ piΓΉ intrattabile o la piΓΉ proibita realtΓ dei sentimenti, questo romanzo narra una storia che ha la massima concretezza, facendola perΓ² coincidere con un delirio segreto che appartiene a un'altra realtΓ , con una favola nera che un mondo visibile potrebbe difficilmente ospitare.
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