esto no es un relato rural, avisa jelinek, demasiado tarde

darkness falls, some animals begin to rustle in the forest, something stirs in the fox's den, two tired men quickly cross the village street, they wants get home, to their family and to the tv. lights come on. in some kitchens some children are shouting. mother puts the evening meal on the table. a headlamp pushes slowly through the fog. no one thinks of the forest as a landscape. the forest is a place of work. this is not a county story after all!

elfriede jelinek, women as lovers