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Anthologie mit Texten von Sven Pfizenmaier, Marius Hulpe, Veronique Homann, Poljak Wlassowetz, Daniel Klaus, Arad Dabiri, Marlies Pahlenberg, Aidin Halimi, Sebastian van Vugt, Frauke Gerstenberg, Konstantin Helm, Sebastian Kaep, Halina Mirja Jordan und Zeichnungen von Cris Koch.Die U-Bahnlinie 8 durchquert Berlin von Norden nach Süden. 24 Stationen. 24 Welten. 24 Vorurteile. Es gibt hierzulande wohl kaum eine U-Bahnlinie, die einen dubioseren Ruf hat als die U8: überfüllt, laut, dreckig, abgründig, gefährlich, verdrogt und unberechenbar. Tatsache ist: Die U8 ist eine spezielle U-Bahnlinie, ein Schmelztiegel und Hexenkessel, ein Hieronymus-Bosch-Gemälde in Bewegung. Wer sich auf sie einlässt, ihr und ihren Passagier:innen vorbehaltlos begegnet und mit ihnen durch die pulsierende Hauptschlagader treibt, wird diese Stadt, die aus den Fugen geratene Welt und die zukunftslose Gegenwart vielleicht besser verstehen.Die in dieser Anthologie versammelten Miniaturen und Kurzgeschichten nähern sich auf stilistisch und inhaltlich unterschiedliche Art und Weise dem Mythos U8 an. Die 13 Texte der mal bekannten, mal weniger bekannten Autor:innen werden von Zeichnungen des Künstlers Cris Koch begleitet. Er hat die U-Bahnlinie 8 ikonografisch erfasst und den vorliegenden Texten einen visuellen Rahmen gegeben.»Berlin ist nicht mehr Berlin«, hört man die Leute oft sagen, wenn sie die Vergangenheit überhöhen und die Tatsache außer Acht lassen, dass die Dinge schon immer in Bewegung sind. »Noch ist die U8 die U8«, sagen wir, und hoffen, dass die Dinge auch in Zukunft in Bewegung bleiben werden.«Also tief Luft holen, einsteigen und im Untergrund versinken.
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ISBN/GTIN978-3-949729-08-9
ProduktartBuch
EinbandKartoniert, Paperback
FormatUngenäht / geklebt
ErscheinungsortBerlin
ErscheinungslandDeutschland
Erscheinungsdatum31.10.2022
Seiten160 Seiten
SpracheDeutsch
Gewicht200 g
IllustrationenDie 13 Texte der Anthologie U8 UNTERGRUNDMINIATUREN werden von Zeichnungen des Künstlers Cris Koch begleitet. Er hat die U-Bahnlinie 8 ikonografisch erfasst und den vorliegenden Texten einen visuellen Rahmen gegeben.
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Sven Pfizenmaier, geboren 1991 in Celle, lebt in Berlin. Er war Finalist beim open mike 2018 und Stipendiat der Literaturwerkstatt Graz 2020. Für seinen 2022 erschienenen Debütroman Draußen feiern die Leute wurde er vom Deutschen Literaturfonds mit dem Kranichsteiner Förderpreis ausgezeichnet.Marius Hulpe wurde 1982 in Soest geboren. Zuletzt veröffentlichte er den Roman Wilde grüne Stadt (Dumont 2019) und den Gedichtband Monument für die Verlassenen (Elif 2022). Marius Hulpe hat zahlreiche Auszeichnungen erhalten und lebt in Berlin.Poljak Wlassowetz, Tschernobyljahrgang. Sein Debütroman Mirovia wurde im Jahr 2014 im Open House Verlag veröffentlicht. Sein zweiter Roman Litiotopia wurde gemeinsam mit dem Manifest für ein gutes Leben im Dezember 2021 im Kopf & Kragen Literaturverlag publiziert. Aktuell schreibt er an seinem dritten Roman mit dem Arbeitstitel Ukrajina. Poljak Wlassowetz lebt in Berlin.

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