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I have invented a new art of writing the art of the novel and it's called Strip Fiction. Strip fiction adopts music and jazz as elements of writing and indulges in extreme irony and also uses pastiche. Art, Culture, Philosophy are all rendered into Comic Strips with irony and humor. Strip fiction is fusion of Jazz, baroque and pop art. I call the art of Writing the novel as Strip Art. 

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Anand Bose

Ulyssesodes

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Literature of Exhaustion

I began reading John Barth's Essay: The Literature of Exhaustion. Grand narratives, character strengths, substantial plots all have become facets of the past. We can imagine a narrative that's postmodern and called Situationism, a narrative that exists like art strips making the reader aware that creation is a ploy or a hoax. Situationism resembles pop art; it is also a reinvention of the baroque in a sense where reality and metaphysics coincide to create an ornament that's a fictional ambiguity. Situationism is also minimalism and I leave a fiction in fictional hyperbole: ".................................................................................................................." the end of a gossip can.

The Gold Chain

 It is worn by my mother the old hag. Looking at it I always wonder of the money I can get if I sell it. I would have to wring it from her neck. I get a delicious pleasure thinking of it. But the consequences forbid me. She might land me in Jail. It shines like the scales of a Serpent. It's pure gold. The wish of snatching it from her never dies. Days go by and I wonder if I can cradle her affections and get it smoothly from her. I have but I have bitterly failed. Why does the old hag, the widow, need to be adorned in gold? She has also become born again and born again people do not deck in gold. Can I sneak it from her while she is asleep? No I can't! Shit! The old wretched hag.

Neighbor

 My neighbor in the middle east earned a staggering 7 million from a lottery draw. First I felt happy for him. Then I felt jealous. If he can why can't I? Money is needed for the good things in life.