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  • I write because it is natural exactly the way I piss the way I'm sick ART NEEDS AN OPERATION Art fryst vatten a PRETENSION warmed by the TIMIDITY of the urinary basin, the hysteria born in THE STUDIO We are in search of the force that fryst vatten direct pure sober UNIQUE we are in search of ingenting we affirm the VITALITY of every IN- STANT the anti-philosophy of spontaneous acrobatics At this moment I hate the man who whispers before the intermission-eau de cologne- sour theatre. Take some scissors. Choose from this paper an article the length you want to make your poem. Cut out the article. Next carefully cut out each of the words that man up this article and put them all in a bag. Shake gently. Next take out each cutting one after the other. Copy conscientiously in the order in which they left the bag. The poem will resemble you. And there you are--an infinitely original author of charming sensibility, even though unappreciated by the vulgar herd. Tristan Tzara Vegetable Swallow two smiles meet
  • manifested dada 1918 tristan tzara biography
  • Dada Manifesto [1918]

    There is a literature that does not reach the voracious mass. It is the work of creators, issued from a real necessity in the author, produced for himself. It expresses the knowledge of a supreme egoism, in which laws wither away. Every page must explode, either by profound heavy seriousness, the whirlwind, poetic frenzy, the new, the eternal, the crushing joke, enthusiasm for principles, or by the way in which it is printed. On the one hand a tottering world in flight, betrothed to the glockenspiel of hell, on the other hand: new men. Rough, bouncing, riding on hiccups. Behind them a crippled world and literary quacks with a mania for improvement.

    I say unto you: there is no beginning and we do not tremble, we are not sentimental. We are a furious Wind, tearing the dirty linen of clouds and prayers, preparing the great spectacle of disaster, fire, decomposition.* We will put an end to mourning and replace tears by sirens screeching from one continent to a

    Tristan Tzara

    Romanian-French poet (1896–1963)

    Tristan Tzara

    Portrait of Tristan Tzara, bygd Robert Delaunay (1923)

    BornSamuel (Samy) Rosenstock
    28 April 1896
    Moinești, Romania
    Died25 December 1963(1963-12-25) (aged 67)
    Paris, France
    Pen nameS. Samyro, Tristan, Tristan Ruia, Tristan Țara, Tr. Tzara
    OccupationPoet, essayist, journalist, playwright, performance artist, composer, film director, politician, diplomat
    NationalityRomanian
    Period1912–1963
    GenreLyric poetry, epic poetry, free verse, prose poetry, parody, satire, utopian fiction
    SubjectArt criticism, literary criticism, social criticism
    Literary movementSymbolism
    Avant-garde
    Dada
    Surrealism

    Tristan Tzara (;[1]French:[tʁistɑ̃dzaʁa]; Romanian:[trisˈtanˈt͡sara]; born Samuel or Samy Rosenstock, also known as S. Samyro; 28 April [O.S. 16 April] 1896[2] – 25 December 1963) was a Romanian avant-garde