Fucking bastards of the French status quo


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They are dispersing my father Breton's private belongings of 5500 articles which have been preserved the way he left them in 1966.

Instead of preserving the house at 42 Rue de Fontaine as the shrine of modern revolution of the mind, the estate of Breton is auctioning his treasures after the French government who repeatedly refused to protect the house.

That fucking state will disappear like any other one day, but the force and mind of Breton will last till the last day of life on Earth.

"In France, no-one will put forward a penny for a museum to Andre Breton... All we can do is express our disgust, our revolt and our deep pain," says a message on a website created by opponents of the sale.

Andre Breton doesn't need a museum, but he needs a son who will shove the eternal revolt of surrealism up their arse...

Today more than ever, the poet of sound and image 9 is motivated to reclaim and restore the jubilant order of the revolution of the mind, the only viable revolution which is yet to happen again and again as foreseen, manifested and achieved by ANDRE BRETON.

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every event is a caged tiger
a limpid criminal who is undertaking something ephemeral
like the eyes of children
unleashed from boredom

revolution of the mind: communial revolt plain

Time to coalesce. 

You as a member of the eternal youth that passes through you!

I summon you to the only place where you are absolutely free: your mind. 

We need your potential to see, hear and speak of images, sounds and words that liberate 

We need you to think and be resilient to the threat of adult mediocrity

As long as you are a thinking individual, the yearning of expression wouldn’t leave you alone
 
You aren’t alone in the revolution of the mind, that you may have already sensed, that’s the only viable revolution. 
 
I expect you to enter inside your mind and resound with your unique potential.


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REGISTER. POST. CREATE. SHARE. THE ENERGY. THE FERVOUR. THE WONT. THE DESIRE TO OVERCOME THE BLOCKS IN OUR WAY.
"Look, dad, how I destroy the fascist industries."