I am the Dying Gaul
This is my death scene, I was not given a deathbed. I do not represent the most famous death scene. I am outdeathed by Jesus Christ who died on the cross and Jean-Paul Marat , both after me.
I seem to have been born in a culture of death, yet I was not given any last words. This fascination with death in Western culture. Why? Why so pervasive?
Why did Jane write A Death-Scene?
- So I knew that he was dying-
- Stooped, and raised his languid head;
- Felt no breath, and heard no sighing,
- So I knew that he was dead.
Why this fasicnation with crime scenes?
Why did Andy Warhol produce The Death and Disaster paintings?
And why is every sensationalist corner of video-libraries around the world filled with copies of Faces of Death?
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Why do we enjoy the slow motion death of Bonnie and Clyde and countles other movie death scenes?
Aristotle, had I known him, would have answered me:
unfortunately I have been preoccupied with Death for over 15 months now. Once it gets you in its grasp it’s hard to make it let go….
The Dying Gaul is a beautiful piece of art
I should look so good…