Ibrahim abdelfattah (5 resultados)

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Taschenbuch. Condición: Neu. Neuware - In Surplus Skin, Ibrahim Abdelfattah performs a visceral autopsy of the modern poetic soul, peeling back the epidermis of the mundane to reveal the hemorrhaging silence beneath. This collection is a surgical deconstruction of the 'night' that has thickened into a suffocating, excess layer of flesh-a 'vast prison without walls' where time gains weight and compresses the chest of the city .Ibrahim Abdelfattah's voice operates within the phenomenology of alienation, where the self is a fluid, unstable construct, terrified that a name might stick to it permanently . He navigates a Cairo that is less a geography and more a 'capital of ice,' a landscape where the 'meekness of killers' allows War to sit casually on a balcony, smoking a cigarette while the world trembles . Here, the boundaries between the corporeal and the ethereal dissolve; memory is a 'coat heavy with mud' that one yearns to shed, and identity is merely a mask worn in the 'disguise room,' sustained by the 'K-particle of simile'.These poems are a manifesto for the 'ecstatic wanderers' and the 'poets who corrupted love,' offering a stark, unflinching look at a reality where endings are fair but brutal, and where the only salvation lies in the 'laughter etched onto the face of ruin'. Sulfur Editions, 2025.…

Paperback. Condición: new. Paperback. In Surplus Skin, Ibrahim Abdelfattah performs a visceral autopsy of the modern poetic soul, peeling back the epidermis of the mundane to reveal the hemorrhaging silence beneath. This collection is a surgical deconstruction of the "night" that has thickened into a suffocating, excess layer of flesh-a "vast prison without walls" where time gains weight and compresses the chest of the city .Ibrahim Abdelfattah's voice operates within the phenomenology of alienation, where the self is a fluid, unstable construct, terrified that a name might stick to it permanently . He navigates a Cairo that is less a geography and more a "capital of ice," a landscape where the "meekness of killers" allows War to sit casually on a balcony, smoking a cigarette while the world trembles . Here, the boundaries between the corporeal and the ethereal dissolve; memory is a "coat heavy with mud" that one yearns to shed, and identity is merely a mask worn in the "disguise room," sustained by the "K-particle of simile".These poems are a manifesto for the "ecstatic wanderers" and the "poets who corrupted love," offering a stark, unflinching look at a reality where endings are fair but brutal, and where the only salvation lies in the "laughter etched onto the face of ruin". Sulfur Editions, 2025 This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability.…