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Live fast, die old: William S. Burroughs 1914-1997 Ulin, David The Village Voice; Aug 12, 1997; 42, 32; ProQuest Research Library pg. 51

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another reality. Bllttoughs once wrote a play based on the deathbed ravings of Dutch Schultz, and, he advised us in class, "I've gotten words and voices from barking dogs." Burroughs believed that human beings were in the larval stage of devel· opment - beached fish looking for

more water who accidentally found air. Once we got past this stage, he was sure, humans would live in outer space, perhaps without a body-if we lived at all. He aCtually had little hope for the vile human race. Becoming a kind of pop icon in the last decade or so of his life, Bllttoughs

appeared in music videos, Gus Van Sant'sDmgsture Cowbuy, even a sneaker commercial. The culture had finally caught up with him - at least enough to appreciate his nihilism, his gallows hu· mor, his "death-of-the author" methodology, and to celebrate an artist who had always lived dangerously. -c. CAR R

ddict, killer, pederast, Harvard man-William S. Burroughs was the distinguished elder statesman of the lowlife. To a greater extent than his legend allowed, though, he was also a man of complex, creepy, visionary thoughtboth utterly paranoid and utterly moral. The obscenity case against his most famous book,NakedLunch, went all the way to the Supreme Court in 1966 before it was cleared. But Burroughs wrote outrageously because he was outraged by the social order. Central to all ofBnttoughs's work was his perception that everyone is victimized by some form of addiction. As he wrote in Naked Lunch: "The face of 'evil' is always the face of total need?' He'd been a junkie for 15 years, then developed a Word habit, producing more than 20 books. And words were the agents of Burroughs'S nemesis: Control. For him, the very alphabet was pan of a conspiracy, creating chains called "sentences" which trap us in linear thought. He felt it was the writer's job to discover "what words really are:' and then "their relationship to the human nervous system." His own conclusion: the Word is a virus. Burroughs's theory of Control was grounded in tragedy. He'd had his own first encounter with this force when he shot and killed his wife, Joan, in 1951. (He'd been aiming for a glass on top of her head. He missed.) Burroughs'S own "appalling conclusion" was that this shooting made him a writer. "I live with the constant threat of possession, and a constant need to escape from possession, from Control. So the death of Joan brought me in contact with the invader, the Ugly Spirit, and maneuvered me into a lifelong struggle, in which I have had no choice except to write my way out?' William Burroughs at Columbia University in IyJril 1975 In a writing workshop I took with him at N aropa Institute in Boulder in the shadow of his involvement, and in later years was burdened by the late '70s, he was a remote presence a constant flow of uninvited visitors, hoping to bask in his idioas a teacher, uninterested in the students., William S. Burroughs, the iconoclastic novelist, painter, and allsyncratic glow. Among his admirers were not only writers, but but filled with ideas about how to defY around countercultural icon, died on Saturday at the age of artists like Keith Haring and David Wojnarowicz, and rock musithe conventions and taboos we were 83, nearly 24 hours after suffering a heart attack in Lawrence, cians Kurt Cobain and Michael Stipe, with whom he recorded. barelv aware we'd internalized. In other Kansas. Notorious as a heroin addict and sexual outlaw, he had Burroughs's writing was a curious mix of the hard-boiled and words, tips on how to sabotage ControL lived in quiet semiretirement for the last several years, but conthe avant-garde, marked by what he called routines-extended satirical riffs that worked by making the outrageous commonplace. "Writing is 50 years behind painting:, he tinued to work on occasional projects, and just a week before his groused. It was an oft-repeated com- death, put the finishing touches on a volume of selected writings His most famous novel, Naked Lunch, attempted to recreate the disassociated experience of heroin addiction, and other works like plaint. He outlined his famous "cut-up" to be published next year by Grove Press. technique, suggesring that writers cut Born in St. Louis in 1914, Burroughs was a member of the Nova Express, The Soft Machine, and The Ticket That Exploded and reassemble the te.xt of their choice in American aristocracy: his grandfather perfected the Burroughs used the technique of cut·ups, in which Burroughs cut existing order to break the "word and image adding machine (although his family sold their interest in the texts and randomly juxtaposed the pieces, to undermine the iIIulocks;' introducing unthinkable new company too early to become truly rich), and he was educated at . sions of traditional narrative in favor of the more intuitive logic of cOlmections and exposing what is liter- Harvard University, from which he graduated in 1936. It wasn't dreams. For all his experimentalism, however, Burroughs believed ally between the lines. until the early 1940s in New York, though, that he met Jack Kerthat the chief impetus for his writing was utterly personal-the . The Ticket Tht~t Exploded, The Soft ouac and Allen Ginsberg, with whom he would transform the lit1951 death of his common·law wife Joan, whom he accidentally Machine, andNovaE-cpre§form a trilogy erary world. shot in the head during a drunken game of William Tell. of experimental novels built around As the nucleus of what later came to be known as the Beat In an interview last year, Burroughs addressed the subject cut-ups. He apparently used everything Generation, Burroughs, Kerouac, and Ginsberg helped to define of his own death, noting that he was frightened at the prospect from Shakespeare to Coleridge to Gra- American bohemia in the second half of the 20th century; even tobecause "we don't know it. We can't." At the same time, he took ALSO IN THIS SECTION ham Greene as his own raw material. day, more than 50 years after their first meeting, it's impossible to a philosophical view of mortality. "I believe in God," he said, "and (The only real writing advice he ever of- go to a poetry reading or enter an art gallery without uncovering always have. I don't know how anyone could read my books and SPARROW fered. was "Steal everything in sigh!?') their influence somewhere in the mix. Although Burroughs disthink otherwise. In the magical universe, nothing happens un· Cut-ups echo the distinctive syntax of tanced himself from the nascent movement in the early 19505less some power or something wills it to happen. It's as simple as delirium .md schiwphrenia, the procla- living in Mexico City, Tangiers, London, Paris, and New York be· that. It comes down to the Big Bang Theory. 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