tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21165575.post113890644293489094..comments2024-03-10T20:46:19.274-04:00Comments on In the Middle: Roger Caillois and medieval animalsCord J. Whitakerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06224143153295429986noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21165575.post-1140189444484296672006-02-17T10:17:00.000-05:002006-02-17T10:17:00.000-05:00Love it! Not meaningless at all ... quite evocativ...Love it! Not meaningless at all ... quite evocative in its fantasies of nonhuman sexuality within human terms.Jeffrey Cohenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17346504393740520542noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21165575.post-1140144568080699062006-02-16T21:49:00.000-05:002006-02-16T21:49:00.000-05:00It's a bit late, but I was listening to this song ...It's a bit late, but I was listening to <A HREF="http://www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=104194" REL="nofollow">this song</A> the other day ("Insect/Incest" by Milemarker), and it reminded me of this post. Go figure. Here are the lyrics (a bit of virtually meaningless symbolist poetry, but not a bad emo song once set to music):<BR/><BR/><I>You could bring home the pollen. I could be the queen bee. The way the mammals do it is inefficient and unsanitary. You've got to whisper to me. Make sure that I'm not dead. You've got to take your tweezers and pry apart my little legs. You ought to kick it to me and then bite off my head. That's the way the insects do it. Exosekeletons filled with fluid.I wish I could peel away your humid human skin. And attach you to me, parasitically. </I>Karl Steelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03353370018006849747noreply@blogger.com