Thursday, June 17, 2010

DADÁ it means nothing...


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And one more time, I finding myself very nice (Tristan Tzara)


That is the manifest which was wrote by the poet and artist Tristan Tzara, the precursor of the Dadaism movement, and defines very well the objective and ideals of the whole participants of the avant-gard. The absurd thing, the ironic.

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