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I granted this might be so, but found the result to be even more attention to form than was the case previously.

And why not??

How, I asked, could chaos be admitted to chaos??

Would not that be the end of thinking and the end of art??

If we look at recent art we find it preoccupied with form.

Beckett's own work is an example.

Plays more highly formalized than `` Waiting For Godot '', `` Endgame '', and `` Krapp's Last Tape '' would be hard to find.