Homage to Sanguineti
«I have always loved Edoardo Sanguineti, in the true sense of the term […]. I love him because he is awkward […] He’s awkward because he maintains a granitic faith with his own world view – vast, ancient and modern, paradoxical, ironic and realistic. […] I love him because his poetry is not poetical, it cannot be translated, and bears the profound marks (scars even) of a sacrosanct memory which is individual and at the same time collective…».
[L. Berio, Pagina di diario, in Album Sanguineti, edited by Niva Lorenzini and Erminio Risso, Lecce, Manni, p. 20].

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Text by Edoardo Sanguineti for Stanze

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Poem by Edoardo Sanguineti in memoriam Luciano Berio (2003)
