By Niklas Radström
Mozart und Casanova, Venedig, Wien, London und manhattan - das unglaubliche Leben eines Universalgenies »… Fantasie und Erzählfreude in jeder Zeile ...« göteborgs posten »Mozarts Glanz strahlt auch auf ihn, seinen besten - oder, besser gesagt: seinen einzigen guten - Textdichter.« (Wolfgang Hildesheimer) Niklas Rådströms Roman ist die Geschichte des Mozart-Librettisten Lorenzo Da Ponte, dessen abenteuerliches Leben ein Jahrhundert der Musik- und Kulturgeschichte umspannte. Das Buch ist eine Meditation über Musik, Liebe, Kreativität und darüber, used to be wir aus unserem Leben machen können. Mit »Der Librettist« wird einer der bedeutendsten Schriftsteller Schwedens in Deutschland vorgestellt. Auf seinem Sterbebett erinnert sich Lorenzo Da Ponte (1749-1838). Er ist der Librettist der drei bekanntesten Opern Mozarts (Le nozze di Figaro, Don Giovanni und Così fan tutte), geborener Jude, geweihter katholischer Priester, verheiratet und Vater von mindestens sechs Kindern, Poet, Spieler und Abenteurer, Freund Giacomo Casanovas, Hofdichter in Wien, Theatermann und Buchdrucker in London, Kolonialwarenhändler und Weinbauer in Philadelphia, sowie der erste Professor für Italienisch an der Universität in long island. In vollkommener Logik lässt der Autor Da Pontes Leben rückwärts ablaufen.
AUTORENPORTRÄT Niklas Radström, geboren 1953, hat seit seinem Debüt 1975 ein vielfältiges schriftstellerisches Werk vorgelegt - Gedichtsammlungen, Romane, Essays und Drehbücher für movie und Theater. 1992 bekam er den Augustpreis, den renommiertesten schwedischen Literaturpreis für seinen Roman »Medan tiden tänker på annat«. Rådström ist Mitglied der »Gemeinschaft der Neun«, einer schwedischen Akademie für Literatur.
Read Online or Download Der Librettist PDF
Best contemporary literature books
Ricky Rice is a middling hustler with a lingering junk behavior, a bum knee, and a haunted brain. A survivor of a suicide cult, he scrapes through as a porter at a bus depot in Utica, manhattan, till sooner or later a mysterious letter arrives, summoning him to enlist in a band of paranormal investigators created from former addicts and petty criminals, all of whom had sooner or later of their wasted lives heard what can have been the voice of God.
APRIL HAD continuously FELT LIKE an interloper.
Her older sister Brenda used to be tall, athletic, aggressive, and likely of herself. yet April Taylor was once brief, delicate, and obese -- and he or she couldn't get better from their father's slicing criticisms the way in which Brenda did. April didn't comprehend why their once-loving dad had turn into a coldhearted monster, yet she was once definite it had whatever to do together with her. and he or she may possibly see how his merciless habit was once tearing away at her mild mom. yet a glimmer of happiness returns whilst Brenda brings domestic her university roommate: appealing, bewitching Celia. And April wonders if she is probably not so varied from Brenda in spite of everything. .. .
"The Sweetest Gift" is the sequel to the unconventional "The Gift" and maintains the tale of Maggie could Williams, singer/songwriter and bluegrass mandolinist. it's been 5 years because the finish of the 1st ebook. Maggie has figured out that her husband Zak, the charismatic lead guitarist of the Cajun blues/rock band the Bayou Blasters, has been having an affair with their children's nanny.
HE enjoyed HIS FATHER'S spouse. ..
But earlier transgressions haunted wish Barrister, whose good looks helped her upward thrust from a tenant farm to a Texas fortune. Did her quiet loveliness cover an unpleasant lust for wealth . . . or darkish secrets and techniques she'd lengthy saved secure, to guard her younger son?
Chase Barrister chanced on desire enigmatic and elegant--but she had the style of forbidden fruit. Years in the past, Chase had fled his father's legacy, yet he'd taken thoughts of his stepmother and his personal bittersweet desire.
After his father's demise, Chase back to Texas and desire. could he be stuck within the net of familial deceit. . . or untangle a decent love and actually come domestic?
Additional info for Der Librettist
It was already hot and I had missed half the day. My balcony was now bare and I had no cover from the people walking back and forth. Sweeping, 56 / How to Get Into tHe twIn Palms walking, dogs shitting. I stared out toward The Calcutta. There were red and blue cups littering the front yard. There were Christmas lights blinking on and off on the top railing. I shook my head and sat down. I stared down to my cigarette-hiding place and saw that they were gone too. ” My neighbor with the homemade haircut was leaning into my balcony from his mother’s balcony.
That was the kind of girl he wanted me to be. Karolina WaclaWiaK / 55 I WOKE UP LATE. I DIDN’T HAVE ANYWHERE TO go anyway. My head hurt and I had forgotten to wash my face. My eyes hurt from the caked on makeup and my skin felt slick. I went to the bathroom and took a look at myself. I thanked God that I hadn’t let Lev in. I wiped the soot caked around my eye and looked at my nails. Cracked polish, chipped like skylines and worn down to nubs. They hurt and were inflamed. I poured hydrogen peroxide over each finger.
A kabanos. I didn’t care who saw me. The sausage was dry because I had left it unwrapped in the refrigerator and it tasted like jerky. I had a jar of horseradish next to me and I would dip the sausage into the jar and pull out a clump at the tip and eat it. That mixed with the cigarette I was furiously inhaling made my breath hot and sour. I leaned back in my chair and heard a creak and snap. The crack at the bottom of the chair was getting worse and I didn’t care. I snuffed out the Misty and started another one.