Berliner Novelle, by Peter Hacks Let me begin with a not-so-well-known German poem/song that will, as of today, always be part of my experience in reading Peter Hacks. The following text was written by Hoffmann von Fallersleben (what a name,eh). For those who don't know, he's the dude that gave the world the lyrics of … Continue reading What's In A Title
Feuchtgebiete by Charlotte Roche This post is NSFW. Note: If you plan on reading this book when it comes out in English then you might want to steer away from this post. I’ve taken the liberty of my own English translation of some of the text which might be kind of a spoiler. And so. … Continue reading Girl Things Wet
The short play “Der Parteitag” (The Party Convention) by Peter Hacks begins with one of the first words I remember learning after I moved to West Germany. The word? Genossen. Now don't get me wrong, I'm not a believer in hate – but I hate that word. It's like the word Auspuff. When said, no … Continue reading Party Conventions Are Fun. As Are Golden Cages.
When I was growing up (in America) I was told that life and all it entails would be determined by environment. That included not just the land and trees and waters and smog but also each and every person that I would encounter. As with any other society or country, the environment I was forced … Continue reading You Are Your Environment. Sometimes.