{"id":329,"date":"2009-02-03T00:06:24","date_gmt":"2009-02-02T22:06:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.quisquilia.net\/nova_blog\/wordpress\/?p=329"},"modified":"2009-02-03T01:03:52","modified_gmt":"2009-02-02T23:03:52","slug":"mmixii","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.quisquilia.net\/nova_blog\/wordpress\/mmixii-329.html","title":{"rendered":"mmix.ii"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>Don DeLillo: White Noise<br \/>\nPicador, London 1999<br \/>\n21. Auflage 2006<\/em><br \/>\nbeg, bee: 20.01.2009, 02.02.2009<\/p>\n<p>&#8222;The power of the dead is that we think they see us all the time. The dead have a presence. Is there a level of energy composed solely of the dead? They are also in the ground, of course, asleep and crumbling. Perhaps we are what they dream.<br \/>\nMay the days be aimless. Let the seasons drift. Do not advance the action according to a plan.&#8220; (p. 98)<\/p>\n<p>326 Seiten, Taschenbuch<br \/>\nengl.-sprachig<br \/>\nRoman, Literatur, Postmoderne, Nordamerika<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Don DeLillo: White Noise Picador, London 1999 21. Auflage 2006 beg, bee: 20.01.2009, 02.02.2009 &#8222;The power of the dead is that we think they see us all the time. The dead have a presence. Is there a level of energy composed solely of the dead? They are also in the ground, of course, asleep and [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[7],"tags":[25,15,24],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.quisquilia.net\/nova_blog\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/329"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.quisquilia.net\/nova_blog\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.quisquilia.net\/nova_blog\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.quisquilia.net\/nova_blog\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.quisquilia.net\/nova_blog\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=329"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/www.quisquilia.net\/nova_blog\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/329\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":342,"href":"https:\/\/www.quisquilia.net\/nova_blog\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/329\/revisions\/342"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.quisquilia.net\/nova_blog\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=329"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.quisquilia.net\/nova_blog\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=329"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.quisquilia.net\/nova_blog\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=329"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}