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Calatrava nymi lub nawet rzeczywistym The new building of Milwaukee Art Museum, designed by S. Widok poeta. Manggha A w Polsce? W Krakowie w r. Kunsthaus w Grazu, proj. Cook i C. Fournier mach. Kunsthaus in Graz, designed by R. Cook and C. Ghirardo, Architektura po modernizmie. Motak i M. Boardman, Sztuka grecka.

VII, s. Martello, Gli Uffizi. Storia e Collezioni. Firenze , 6 K. II, s. Dorota Folga-Januszewska. The Space Encounter. Thames and Hudson. Walker i G. Wilson, The Royal Armouries in Leeds. Braunfels, Pinakothek der Moderne. Giebelhausen, The Architecture of the Museum. Man- nie. Aldersey-Williams, Zoomorphic. Teresy Grzyb- 31 Building a Masterpiece. Milwaukee Art Museum.

Bowman, F. New York Transformations of the Architecture of Museums We live now at the time of an extraordinary development of tresses or bunkers of reinforced concrete, usually with deep museums. They have become one of the most important ele- shelters beneath.

Museum structures were often designed in ments of the cultural life and a part of gigantic tourist programs. Most talented architects are enga- provided with deep underground shelters.

A short-lived fashion ged in this branch. Soon after tion of museum buildings, so far not quite satisfactory. The architects of young generation have been seized by First museum buildings in Europe originate from the turn of a new passion — that of zoomorphic and biomorphic forms. Almost all of them followed the exam- They are derived from nature itself, particularly from the world ples of famous edifices of antiquity, especially the Parthenon of of the see monsters like whales, dolphins, jelly-fish; from ani- Athens and the Pantheon of Rome.

The third pattern was in mals like turtles or armadillo as well as birds and insects. The a long antique portico called stoa. The models of a Renaissance Milwaukee Art Museum by an outstanding architect Santiago palace or a Baroque church were taken over by the architects Calatrava may serve as an example. Entirely original and stan- about the middle of the nineteenth century.

Most spectacular ding apart from this trend is the building of the Jewish Museum examples of this style can be find in Munich: the Alte Pinako- in Berlin — a masterpiece of Daniel Libeskind.

Then, at the begin- In Poland there is in fact only one quite modern museum ning of the twentieth century, the Bauhaus promoted a distinct building — the Centre of Japanese Art and Technology in Cra- change of style which was adopted in many countries, particu- cow designed by Arata Isozaki.

In the presented classification it larly in the USA. Projekto- nicznej. We Francji, gdzie muzea finansowano ich pracy projektowej. Nawet Luwr wym koncertem, centrum handlowym i Disneylandem w r.

Ekspansja fundacji Salomona Guggenheima Pitti, w maju r. Z okazji w r. W we- dernizowana w r. Zbudo- obiekty.

Obieg zorganizowano konkurs architektoniczny, w r. MuseumsQuartier w Wiedniu. MuseumsQuartier in Vienna. British Museum. Zaprojektowany przez N. The Crescent Hall designed by N.

Jeremy Dixon. Lindsfarne Gospels z r. Pei w r. W maju r. W pierwszym tygodniu maja r. Trasa sale wystaw czasowych. Museuminsel w Berlinie. Museuminsel in Berlin. Muzeum Historyczne w Berlinie.

Historical Museum in Berlin. Scharoun , w latach Neue Nationalgalerie proj. Mies Van der Rohe , w latach — Biblioteka Pruska proj.

Gud- 5. Cultural-Congress Centre in Lucerne. Interior of an art museum. The repetition of the stulecia. Wielkie szklane schody i pode- na. Prze- szpitala. Architekci A. W pierwszych latach XXI w. Rozwija- cu lat Rzut jest bar- godne halle i szatnie, zapewnienie miejsc wypoczynku, dzo urozmaicony. Zbudowane w r. Modernistyczny usytuowano aneksy wypoczynkowe. Main sculpture room. Painting room - view along a diagonal odrzucony. Sammlung Essl w Klosterneuburgu.

Sammlung Essl in Klosterneuburg. Przy- wrotach. Hopkins , muzeum miejskie Urbis proj. Decyzja o rewitali- zacji dzielnicy i utworzeniu Tate Modern w Londynie i Millenium Bridge. Tate Modern in London and the Millennium Bridge. Tate Modern w Londynie. Tate Modern in London. Vito Acconci. Kunsthaus w Grazu.

Widok od strony rzeki. Kunsthaus in Graz. View from the river. Inny bieg ruchomej rusztu. Zgodnie w skali muzeum. Poprzeczne kami. Wysoko umieszczo- licy do ram ekspozycji. Mono- Petera Zumthora. Liner Museum w Appenzell. Liner Museum in Appenzell. Passato, Presente e Futuro. Bologne Bibliografia Berlin: Open City. The Guide. Berlin Blundell Jones, Alien Encounter. Art Museum, Graz, Mystical Presence. Art Museum Bregenz. Cook, Curves and spikes.

Neue Nationalgalerie Berlin — folder Corgnati, Quando, cosa, come [w:] Architecture, Cultu- V. Newhouse, Towards a new museum. Bologna Nouvel, Luzern concert hall. Luzern Cuito, Renzo Piano. Barcelona Munich-Berlin-New York Piano, Mein Architektur. Gregory, Boxing Clever. Art Store, Wichtrach, Switzer- R. Piano, Fondation Beyeler, Basel. Boston, Berlin Plagens, Panika w galerii.

Gregory, Bankside Revisited. Ryan, Pastoral Pavillion. Art gallery, Basle, Switzerland. Grimmer, Invisible as a quality of the visible. Museum of Con- H. Tesar, Sammlung Essl. Trzy muzea, trzech J. Trulove, Designing The New Museum. Mass Wedel, Die Neue Museumsinsel. Knapp, Heinz Tesar. Sammlung Essl, Klosterneuburg. Kunsthaus Graz.

A friendly alien. Graz Wien Neue Architektur. Wien, New York Lampugnani, Renzo Piano. Progetti a architecture R. Milano Mack, The Museum of the Mind. Mack, Art Museums. Into the 21st Century. Zumthor, Thinking architecture. Basel Maier-Soigk, Die neuen museen. Zumthor, Kunsthaus Bregenz. Bregenz More, R. Ryan, Building Tate Modern. This boom was forese- tre, also in Berlin. The article considers examples of the coexi- eable and almost planned in the optimistic prognoses made stence of libraries and museums in the form of so-called media- more than forty years ago and dealing with ways of spending teques which have been developing for the past few years, such leisure time, which was envisaged as constantly growing in the as the one in NEmes.

While discusssing the Gemaldegalerie in course of economic progress. At the same time, collections, Berlin and the Sammlung Essl in Klosterneuburg, the author especially those of art museums, also increased. Ger- museums. The largest number of modern art museums is to be enco- Unfortunately, the period of successes enjoyed by art untered in Switzerland, followed by Austria, Denmark, Greece, museums in Europe passed over Poland, whose situation could The Netherlands, Germany, France, Italy and Belgium.

The author discusses ensembles of museums museum purposes. Archi- go. Zmagania Thomasa Krensa cjach. Guggenhe- im Museum jest chyba jedynym obiektem architektury XX w.

To nie zeum12 w trudnej sytuacji urbanistycznej. W czerwcu r. Guggenheima na miejsce dla muzeum. Jest to nowy our sky? Kurt W. Pierwszy projekt, wykonany w latach Naczelnym cjach. Niespodziewane powierzchni ekspozycyjnej. Makoto S. Przypisy 1 Museum Architecture.

Texts and Projects by Artists. Cincinnati May , s. Goldberger, What should a museum building be? Architektura wobec sztuki. Pearman, Designing to steal the show. Mumford, Critical Opinion. Artists on Institutional Critique.

Kunsthaus Bregenz. Krakowski, O sztu- 18 Frank Gehry. Jencks, Architektura postmodernistyczna. Warszawa 19 R. Lacayo, What will our sky? Deutsches Archi- 22 Rafael Moneo. Audrey Jones Beck Building. The Museum tekturmuseum. Frankfurt , s. Text Martha Thorne. The New CAC. Lampugnani and A. Prestel Verlag. Botta, Dear Ms. Watari [w:] Mario Botta.

Munich , s. Collo- Whitney Museum of Art. Whitney que international. Haute Museum of American Art, s. Conceiving the City. Milano , s. New Building. Schaeffler Polska Sp. NLR85A - Ls Informacja prasowa. Vespa LX 50 2T. This copy is for personal use only - distribution prohibited. To make this website work, we log user data and share it with processors.

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Necessary Necessary. Non-necessary Non-necessary. Thats what this booj turned into. Plus, the author is a douchebag. He's boring me. I'm supposed to believe he was formerly known as Phaedrus, and he thought himself into insanity on the quest of finding out the meaning of quality and rationality?

Im not exaggerating that. Early in the book he describes how he got electro fucking shock therapy for this. You fucking drove yourself literally insane thinking about that??? You really thought yourself into that black a hole?

Fucking get a life! Who does that? At that moment, my credibility for the author who is thinly veiled as the protagonist in this stupid story flew out the window. You have a kid dude!! Get it together. It doesn't help that he's such an asshole to that kid. All in the name of making him grow up to be a great man. Fucking feed that kid, and dont make him climb a stupid mountain because of your own ridiculous ambition. Maybe this book does a degree turn in the final half and becomes really evocative AND entertaining, but I just dont care anymore.

I hate giving books this low a rating. Its evidence that I wasted my time. No more. There are too many awesome books out there I should spend my finite time on. View all 39 comments. May 21, Zora rated it did not like it Recommends it for: Hippies. Shelves: gawdawful.

I learned from this book that you can sell a billion copies of a book that no one should ever waste three minutes reading. This is just another neo-philosophy book disguised as a novel.

I'm almost convinced that the only reason people buy this book is so that their pseudo-intellectual read: pompous scumbag friends will accept them into the hippie circle.

Although I know about twenty people who claim to have read this book, I have yet to meet a single person who actually knows what it's about. This book is a bigger hoax than the bible. So I have written, and so, therefore, must it be.

View all 22 comments. Jul 29, Jason Koivu rated it really liked it. The author went insane and nearly took me with him! After years of putting this one off, I finally recently read it and was floored by how it was almost nothing like what I expected: motorcycle talk and philosophy. I did not expect the contemplations of a depressing, crazy person. But that's no reason to hate on a book, and I don't hate Zen I was close to giving it only 3 stars mainly for its inability to move.

I mean, for a roadtrip book it certainly seems to l The author went insane and nearly took me with him! I mean, for a roadtrip book it certainly seems to languish in the doldrums far too often.

I gave it the extra star because I have a soft spot for philosophy in the form of rational evaluations and minute dissections of the mind, which this has in spades. The writing itself is good. In fact at times I thought I was reading very well-written fictional characters. The author's son's whiney desperation irritated, but for the right reasons, because it felt so real.

My recommendation is to read this if you like philosophical contemplations, but don't read it if you're only interested in the motorcycle aspect. View all 7 comments. Okay, I confess I haven't finished it yet. But I'm finding it so irksome I don't know if I'll be able to get all the way through it. Here's what I wrote on my bookmark 50 pages in: "the author's logic is self-contained, entirely self-referential and so his argument is self-sustaining!

He can set up armies of logical strawmen and have them elaborately duke it out in massive rhetorical battles taking place entirely without any grounding in reality. He has the manic ADDH intelligence of the kind that experiences UFO abductions, never finishes his degree, judges everyone as hopelessly inferior from behind the counter of the sporting goods store.

Self-satisfied and superior with a fake Indian name he took on from the time he made deep eye-contact with a timber wolf. The kind of guy who never made it all the way back from 'Nam. He went to Korea, not Vietnam. He's driving me NUTS! It's one false premise and false conclusion after another-- astonishing leaps of logic e. He's an irritating narrator: his female companions ooh and aah at his speechifying.

His male companions are awed and impressed with his technical knowledge and mystical skills. He wasn't kicked out of school for "laziness and immaturity" as the official reason went-- it was because his ideas were so RADICAL the whole university system would have come toppling down!

The only expert he cites is Phaedrus Before a nervous breakdown! He talks about discovering the beautiful power of Phaedrus' logic and writing. And it's himself, all along. Very annoying. I just want to say to him, yes, you're very smart. Yes, technology and art are a false dichotomy. But no, saying that does not turn the world inside out and make your the smartest person in the universe. View all 8 comments. According to family lore, my brother gave this book to my father when he - my brother - was in college.

When my father read it, it apparently made a very deep impression on him, 'cuz he turned around and bought 4 copies and gave one to each of his children. I refused to read it for years because Sometime after college though, I picked it up and read it for the first time and, for the next 5 years, I read it once a year every June. Clearly, it made a very According to family lore, my brother gave this book to my father when he - my brother - was in college.

Clearly, it made a very deep impression on me, too. Come to think of it, I should probably read it again this year And I love the theme of integration - how it all comes together in the end. Plus, it shed a little light onto my father's psyche and experience. He named his last sailboat "Chautauqua," for Pete's sake. View all 3 comments. Oct 16, Fergus rated it it was amazing. If, like Robert Pirsig and me, you've found on your rude awakening from the Sleep of Innocence down many a subtle corridor of life's nightmare "to an overwhelming conclusion," that living is not at all what it once seemed, this Incredible Handbook will be Required Reading for you.

I just can't put it any more simply! And, as he and his son motored in their trek out West, Paul Simon was singing: And a moon rose over an open field - I'm lost, I said. So true. And they will have severe repercussions for both him and his young son. For your Quest for Peace will henceforth be like a wrestling match with an Angel, as with Jacob, onward to your long ever-afterwards disabled sojourn on our weary planet.

For we must not be cowed, as Pirsig - alas! But WAS his Spirit in fact conquered? Shelves: waste-of-time , philosophy. I hated this book. Hated, hated, hated, hated, hated it. I'm sad no stars is not actually a rating. This is my least favorite book ever.

And I've done a lot of reading. The problem is that it is written by some guy who apparently thinks he is God's gift to philosophy. And if you don't agree with him, well, you're clearly an idiot. This is not a constructive discussion about ideas, this is a presentation of why Pirsig is right , which, because this is a discussion on philosophy, is debatable.

Exc I hated this book. Except, as far as Pirsig is concerned, it isn't. I actually kind of enjoyed the story about the main character's family, especially his son Chris. The problem is that the story is interrupted by many, many pages of what I only can describe as pretentious psychobabble. I can see how this book would be an enjoyable, ego-inflating journey for someone with the exact same views as Pirsig.

How very nice for you. But if you are looking for a philosophical discussion with arguments beyond something like "I'm right because I said so," this isn't it.

View all 5 comments. I'm convinced this is one of those books that somehow made it onto the high school syllabus and just sort of stuck around, with no one ever examining its right to be there. This then created the unwarranted impression that Pirsig's text is a 'classic' or something approaching significance. I say this with only slight reservation, but I don't think there is any kind of genius, misunderstood or otherwise, to be found in this bloviated acid trip.

Pirsig warns in the author's note not to expect an a I'm convinced this is one of those books that somehow made it onto the high school syllabus and just sort of stuck around, with no one ever examining its right to be there.

Pirsig warns in the author's note not to expect an accurate commentary on Zen Buddhism or motorcycle maintenance. What he neglects to mention is that you won't learn much of anything else, either.

With a title like Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance: An Inquiry Into Values , I suppose I shouldn't have been too surprised when I wound up with a soupy slog through a tortuous jungle smeared over with the purest bird guano.

Which is to say the book revels in being tedious, in laying out tedium on an operating table and dissecting it into its little tedious parts. By itself this isn't a dealbreaker, but if what's being conveyed tediously in this case the intricacies of motorcycle anatomy as a launching pad for the unification of Occident-Orient philosophies isn't worth the intellectual expenditure, something has gone wrong. And with this one, something went very, very wrong. The semi-autobiographical book sets out under cover of a novel—a cross-country father-and-son bike trip—before quickly devolving into an effluvium of Pirsig's disordered thoughts.

I seriously doubt any foresight went into this novel; thoughts are scattered so vagrantly across the pages that you increasingly expect the all-pervading synthesis that must surely await you at the end. Expect to be disappointed. Not even Pirsig, apparently, could clean this mess up into a functional philosophical treatise.

It's as if a stream of thoughts came to him in the shower and, not sure what to make of them, jotted them down in slapdash fashion, hoping someone would come along later and piece it all together into an integrative, paradigm-shifting, status quo-shattering whole.

I, for one, don't wish to be that person. What you should expect instead are prolonged servings of motorcycle-speak and mechanic lingo and quasi-intellectual discussion of the term 'Quality'—what it is, what it isn't, what it means, how it works, why it matters.

Most of his "Chautauquas", as he calls them, begin with, "Now I want to discuss The mystical undertones irked me here and there, but not as much as his bait-and-switch of pretending to tell a story that is really just an open-ended, self-indulgent, coma-inducing lecture.

I should say at this point that I am a huge fan of philosophy. Much of philosophy is interesting, intangibly so, and indispensable to every conscious adult. You can't have science without philosophy, for example. Some of it can even be life-changing and revelatory. But you wouldn't know it if this book is your first and only data point on the discipline. It's books like this which give philosophy a bad name and turn people away from the subject.

Worse, it's not even well-written. I cannot recall a single lyrically memorable passage in the entire book. The dialogue sections, apart from being wooden, stodgy, and vacant of life, are completely disposable as mere segues cutting up the oration. And the way Pirsig uses the stuffy, hidebound university professor to validate his supposedly earth-shaking ideas is childishly bogus.

Perhaps Pirsig has an axe to grind, or perhaps his opinion of himself is higher than it should be. Closing Thoughts In the afterword to the 10th anniversary edition, Pirsig reveals that his book was turned down by different publishing houses a record according to Guinness. I'm not saying this shouldn't have been published, but I am saying I understand why it almost wasn't.

Pirsig aspired to pierce the boundaries of philosophy itself, to unify the dualism blanketing modern academia. Instead of achieving this quixotic but admirable target, he ends up mostly with disjointed, turgid ramblings that veer occasionally into the territories of pseudoscience and New Agey mysticism.

The novelistic tropes sprinkled in are there simply to make his quasi-arcane discourses more palatable to the reading public. It's my opinion that ZAMM is well-known among pseudo-intellectuals who pretend to have discovered something profound in it. But we must be honest in recognizing that not all philosophy is profound. Some of it is deeply insightful and life-affirming, while some portion of it is poofy and, yes, low on quality.

Period piece or not, this is just bad philosophy. Some have gone as far as dubbing it a well-crafted piece of fiction. I do not share these sentiments, but I can respect them. Some readers found this struggle fascinating and thought-provoking. I found it poorly communicated, not just on a conceptual level but on a literary level as well.

According to the narrator, there are two ways of experiencing a motorcycle: romantically and classically. The romantic experience of a motorcycle involves riding it down a mountain road, going past a soft meadow or prairie, and being completely absorbed by the wind rushing past. The classical or functional experience of a motorcycle is to understand the inner mechanism of the machine—how the various different mechanical parts work together in harmony, how to tighten a bolt or fix any maintenance problems.

Being romantic is to experience living in the present state, whereas being rational or classical is to connect the past to the future and thus continue to accumulate the collective wisdom and knowledge down through the generations. Through this analogy we are supposed to appreciate both the emotional and logical modes of our life experience, and obtain a sense of how the two interact and reinforce one another. That true enlightenment comes from an organic melding of the two flavors is a notion I can certainly understand has broad appeal.

Most unfortunate from where I stand, though, is that I simply found the book particularly unpleasing, banal, and thoroughly unremarkable. Note: This review is republished from my official website.

Well, this book is not for everyone, and I have certainly heard people say that they found it overblown, pretentious, pointless, etc.

The book itself interstices Pirsig's account of a motorcycle road trip with his son and some friends with the story of his personal and professional struggles developing his philosophy of "the metaphysics of qualit Well, this book is not for everyone, and I have certainly heard people say that they found it overblown, pretentious, pointless, etc.

The book itself interstices Pirsig's account of a motorcycle road trip with his son and some friends with the story of his personal and professional struggles developing his philosophy of "the metaphysics of quality". There is also some history of philosophy, although this is to provide an exposition for Pirsig's arguments, so he cherry-picks the stories and interpretations that he tells. This is fine because it is not meant to be a primer on classical or any other kind of philosophy; I don't really have an extensive philosophy background but the little I did know helped I think.

Not that they have anything to do with the book, but I have a couple of stories about it. I figure that most people who have any interest in this type of book are already pretty familiar with it, so I won't say too much about it other than that I couldn't put it down and I wholeheartedly recommend it. While I don't agree with Pirsig's entire viewpoint, most of it rang true and even that which didn't was still an excellent impetus for introspection.

I got a copy at a used bookstore I'm pretty sure it was this one on a trip up to San Francisco with my girlfriend and a mutual friend.



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