The Red Laugh Fragments of a Dicovered Manuscript |
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| Translator:
| Musialowski, Przemyslaw
Linden, Alexandra |
| General Editor:
| Musialowski, Przemyslaw |
| Illustrator:
| Musialowski, Przemyslaw |
| Author:
| Musialowski, Przemyslaw
Andreyev, Leonid |
| Introduction by:
| Musialowski, Przemyslaw |
| ISBN: | 979-8-6158-9139-7 |
| Publication Date: | Mar 2020 |
| Publisher: | Independently Published
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| Book Format: | Paperback |
| List Price: | USD $5.90 |
Book Description:
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THE RED LAUGH: Fragments of a discovered manuscript (2nd edition)
"Probably the most vivid piece of war realism in any language."
New York Times (4 July 1915)
"Red Laughter," a disturbing war story, "written with the blood of Russia."
New York Times (5 September 1908)
"Krasnyi smekh, Andreyev's response to the Russo-Japanese war sold 60,000 copies."
,,Are you afraid?" I repeated kindly.
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More DescriptionTHE RED LAUGH: Fragments of a discovered manuscript (2nd edition)
"Probably the most vivid piece of war realism in any language."
New York Times (4 July 1915)
"Red Laughter," a disturbing war story, "written with the blood of Russia."
New York Times (5 September 1908)
"Krasnyi smekh, Andreyev's response to the Russo-Japanese war sold 60,000 copies."
,,Are you afraid?" I repeated kindly.
His lips twitched, trying to frame a word, and the same instant there happened something incomprehensible, monstrous and supernatural. I felt a draught of warm air upon my right cheek that made me sway--that is all--while before my eyes, in place of the white face, there was something short, blunt and red, and out of it the blood was gushing as out of an uncorked bottle, such as is drawn on badly executed signboards. And that short, red and flowing ,,something" still seemed to be smiling a sort of smile, a toothless laugh--a red laugh.
And I recognised it--that red laugh. I had been searching for it, and I had found it--that red laugh. Now I understood what there was in all those mutilated, torn, strange bodies. It was a red laugh. It was in the sky, it was in the sun, and soon it was going to overspread the whole earth--that red laugh!"
"The red laugh!" cried I, interrupting him. "Help! Again I hear the red laugh!"
"Friends!" continued the doctor, addressing himself to the groaning mutilated shadows. "Friends! we shall have a red moon and a red sun, and the animals will have a merry red coat, and we will skin all those that are too white--that are too white . . . You have not tasted blood? It is slightly sticky and slightly warm, but it is red, and has such a merry red laugh!. . . . .