[Script Info] Title: [Events] Format: Layer, Start, End, Style, Name, MarginL, MarginR, MarginV, Effect, Text Dialogue: 0,0:00:01.88,0:00:04.59,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,[Between the lines] Dialogue: 0,0:00:04.75,0:00:08.21,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,The swiss' name Robert Walser\Nis not well known by here yet Dialogue: 0,0:00:08.21,0:00:11.49,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,But he was admired by some \Nof the bigger writers Dialogue: 0,0:00:11.55,0:00:13.55,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,and intelectuals of the \Ntwentieth century once. Dialogue: 0,0:00:13.58,0:00:16.52,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,and he just released \Nhis most important book in Brazil. Dialogue: 0,0:00:16.55,0:00:20.11,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,As speaks our collaborator:\NCarlos Eduardo Ortolan Dialogue: 0,0:00:20.11,0:00:22.50,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,The swiss writer and \Ngerman speaker Robert Waiser Dialogue: 0,0:00:22.54,0:00:26.61,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,belongs to the niche of authors\Nwhose just got recognized post death Dialogue: 0,0:00:26.69,0:00:30.73,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,Alcoholic, after a life of \Nmediocre literary success Dialogue: 0,0:00:30.73,0:00:32.73,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,and unexpressive jobs. Dialogue: 0,0:00:32.73,0:00:37.19,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,the depressed neurotic Waiser would \Nend up his days in a Menthal instalation Dialogue: 0,0:00:37.23,0:00:41.29,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,in which he said: "I'm not here\Nto write, but to be crazy" Dialogue: 0,0:00:41.50,0:00:45.10,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,The crew of lovers of his\Nsmall work Dialogue: 0,0:00:45.10,0:00:48.26,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,gathers Franz Kafka, who\Nhad him as master and role model Dialogue: 0,0:00:48.29,0:00:50.55,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,and most recently, Walter Benjamin, Dialogue: 0,0:00:50.61,0:00:54.15,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,Elias Canetti, Susan Sontag and Coetzee. Dialogue: 0,0:00:55.07,0:00:59.02,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,Waiser's masterpiece, the novel\N"Jakob von Gunten: A Journal" Dialogue: 0,0:00:59.04,0:01:01.45,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,just received brazilian edition. Dialogue: 0,0:01:01.51,0:01:04.14,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,The fictional memories of Jakob von Gunten Dialogue: 0,0:01:04.14,0:01:07.87,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,talks, in summary, \Nabout his season at Institute Benjamenta Dialogue: 0,0:01:07.91,0:01:09.52,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,a boy's school, Dialogue: 0,0:01:09.52,0:01:13.45,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,in which the weird character enrolls \Nas an intern student. Dialogue: 0,0:01:13.45,0:01:16.03,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,But everything sounds different at school. Dialogue: 0,0:01:16.03,0:01:19.67,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,The boys, who are there to learn \Nto be servants of noble families, Dialogue: 0,0:01:19.71,0:01:24.11,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,actually, learns nothing but \Nlessons about humility and behaving. Dialogue: 0,0:01:24.18,0:01:27.02,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,There's only 1 book, \Nthe Institute's manual Dialogue: 0,0:01:27.05,0:01:29.73,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,and just 1 teacher,\NMs Benjamenta Dialogue: 0,0:01:29.75,0:01:31.75,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,the sister of the \Ninstitution's owner Dialogue: 0,0:01:31.77,0:01:34.14,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,who stays closed in his office \Nall days, Dialogue: 0,0:01:34.14,0:01:36.83,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,counting money and \Nreading the newspaper. Dialogue: 0,0:01:42.98,0:01:46.47,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,From an aristocratic family, \Nvon Gunten says all the time Dialogue: 0,0:01:46.47,0:01:49.62,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,that he's there exactly to learn\Nobedience and humility. Dialogue: 0,0:01:49.92,0:01:52.70,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,But through his paradoxal \Npoint of view Dialogue: 0,0:01:52.70,0:01:57.57,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,constantly ridicularizes all\Nvalues of humanity and civilization, Dialogue: 0,0:01:57.60,0:01:59.67,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,everything considered high level, Dialogue: 0,0:01:59.71,0:02:02.25,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,in a kind of stubborn activism, Dialogue: 0,0:02:02.25,0:02:05.43,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,remembering our Brás Cubas\Nwith his impudence and cynicism. Dialogue: 0,0:02:05.43,0:02:08.09,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,"Thou wouldst give me the fisrt \Nplace among mortals, Dialogue: 0,0:02:08.14,0:02:10.89,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,"beyond science and richness, Dialogue: 0,0:02:10.92,0:02:14.34,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,"cause wast the genuine\Ninspiration of the skies. Dialogue: 0,0:02:14.48,0:02:18.62,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,"Thou wouldst be the relief\Nof our melancolic humanity Dialogue: 0,0:02:18.64,0:02:22.01,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,The words of Coetzee,\N"Essay devoted to Waiser", Dialogue: 0,0:02:22.01,0:02:24.18,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,Gunten would be the kind of boy Dialogue: 0,0:02:24.18,0:02:27.35,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,who, because of his deep contempt\Nfor everything human and moral, Dialogue: 0,0:02:27.35,0:02:31.90,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,could be a part of, in a near future,\NHitler's Sturmabteilung Dialogue: 0,0:02:57.57,0:02:59.00,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,Strange analogy. Dialogue: 0,0:02:59.00,0:03:02.85,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,the book of the apolitical Rober Waiser\Nshows the ruines of civilization Dialogue: 0,0:03:02.85,0:03:05.69,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,and the aproximation of \Ndarker and darker times. Dialogue: 0,0:03:05.69,0:03:07.30,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,Everything very kafkian Dialogue: 0,0:03:07.30,0:03:11.64,Default,,0000,0000,0000,,... meaning, the most faithful\Nexpression of a tragic reality.