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You’re at your computer. Tickets are a tense, electrifying few seconds from going on sale. Eyeing the time, you’re hitting “Refresh,” and elsewhere, all your friends are doing the exact same thing. That’s Paul Siegell’s jambandbootleg. A widespread, high-spirited head rush. Desperation, fretfulness—all out life-leaping. “The party starts in the parking lot,” indeed. [...]
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Well, Bezos, if you’re listening—and I know you are—listen to this: No. Not no thanks. No. No Kindle. No glorified etch-a-sketch. No fake book that smells like what I can only assume is not a book. No safe harbor for trees doomed to become the novels I buy and read half of. I will chop down that tree, pulp it up, print words upon it, bring it to St. Marks Books, pay for it with my credit card and then read half of it all by myself if I have to!
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I got absorbed last night in a New Yorker essay about David Foster Wallace’s struggle to surpass Infinite Jest.
It had been a while since I had thought about him. When I heard about his suicide last year I was so saddened. For a while, it was all could think about. I read every obituary [...]
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Listen to This: Boundaries?
Posted in Books, Commentary, Poetry, Uncategorized, tagged APR, blogs, essay, Greg Pardlo, Kathleen Graber, Kazim Ali, Poetry on May 25, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Kazim Ali’s recent American Poetry Review columns have been stunning. His most recent is a bad-assed belletristic constellation of texts (where he makes a common cadre in media studies—Paul Virilio, Jean Baudrillard, Slavoj Zizek, and The Matrix—meet up with Melville & Dickinson), and it transcends the boundary of a “column” to become an essay.
Ali thus [...]
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