Nekrolog jednoj epohi
This great book by Burić talks about how alone and abandoned we are and how those great people we were friends with still live on in us after their death...
"This book is a kind of obituary (to use one of Slobodan Šnajder's compound words), but it, speaking of the departure of the great and significant, speaks of the desert of our lives. The desert grows (Wuste wochst), as Nietzsche would say, leaving us to ourselves in that vast sea in a dark time. Written in an irreducible occasion, in the moments of death, these texts form a kind of obituary, and that determination is the only thing that connects this gallery characters, creative people from various fields, from literature, politics, all the way to medals and mass cultures" (Academic Mile Stojić).
One copy is available
