to the stable, the eternal, the identical, the constant”; the model is “vortical,” not laminar, operating “in an open space throughout which thing-flows are distributed, rather than plotting out a closed space for linear and solid things”; that model models not a “striated” space that “is counted in order to be occupied,” but a “smooth” space that “is occupied without being counted”; and the subtlest & hardest for me to grasp among all these distinctions, it is “problematic,” not “theorematic.”
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I would read a history of how continental crit acquired such a reader-hostile style. I suppose some roots in Kant, and the Marx of Kapital? (Not the Marx of Manifesto.)
Nobody insists more on clarity and care in the craft of prose than I do, and I’m first to admit this text is hardly exemplary in that regard. It can be understood, though.
I actively get mad when it seems like an author is being purposefully illegible, regardless of the topic or domain. I usually set it down immedtiately. Currently wading through a modestly illegible book purely so I can talk about it with a friend, looking forward to never reading something like this again.
So far as the French are concerned...bof. There I often enough think the text is only the traces scratched in cuneiform clay of some psychic transmission between two ENS-trained minds most of the bandwidth of which is in the far UV, with what we get on the page something like one-fifteenth of the actual signal.