Wednesday, February 28, 2007

Thanks To the Scanning Bed (part II)



thanks Kyle S. for this postcard image of Jack Pierson's Bastards (2000)

check out my friend Terry Cuddy's video, *The Harriet Complex*, now available on DVD

a postcard image from one of my favorite local dress shops...

re: Belief

Piombino's Undeath

"When the need comes too frequently to resurrect, we begin to suspect that the subject is dead already and we are repeating the story to sustain a picture of the originating source of energy. So that even the worlds that accompany the picture, that help to form it, contain great force."
~ from Nick Piombino's *Fait Accompli* (p. 83)

Is John Fell Ryan...



... ! ! ! LITERALLY HALLUCINATING ? ? ?

The below is from his "Trope Report," published in *The Night Jar Review*... which includes work by Diane Cluck, Angus MacLise, Lionel Ziprin & others. Cover art by Bruce Conner!

Semina(l) Culture (Damn the Caesars)*


Richard Owens may have the best aesethtic sense among poetry magazine editors since Wallace Berman's *Semina*.

Check out the latest issue of *Damn the Caesars* (vol II) including work by Michael Basinski, Pierre Joris, Peter O'Leary, Kit Robinson, Kyle Schlesinger & Andrea Strudensky: http://damnthecaesars.org

*above image front cover of Damn the Caesars vol II.

Tuesday, February 27, 2007

A Wolf That Knows Enough to Keep Its Distance/Letters for the Letters of Clyfford Still


Below are scanned excerpts from what David Levi Strauss & Kyle Schlesinger read at the most recent Peace On A event. Click for larger views...

David Levi Strauss:






Kyle Schlesinger:




Thursday, February 22, 2007

"I read a white..." (Nonsite)*


~ to Nick Piombino & Taylor Brady

"I read a white" site
Thru lyric to review
All things unquiet
& burnt for thinking

That time external to "us"
Internal to its powers
Of becoming-analysis
I drift before a throne

Of sovereign psychologies
Your "hovering attentions"
Mean *me* no harm
Out-moding *our*-selves

As such before impervious
Wills dictates predicate
A time-base for our balms
"Thought-stuff" captures

Attention but is no boob job
For captive audiences
The time-senses you prefer
Of music fragments weave

Note-taking of tendency
Aphorisms play
Tend eyes taking-note
Each of us at *this* war

Making for "second reflection"
In the world a *contradicto*
We have loved but a world
Can't always love us back

Not with our failed hands and all
An unworking into existence
Of *poesis* still exigent
It is perhaps like Stein says

That God (or any empire)
Can not (finally) make a hundred
Year-old mule in a minute
And yet disaster tells us

Otherwise that archetypes also
Abound in our powers
And activate events I want
To love *this* world but I can't

Always so we make another
More powerful so vigilance
Breaks at dawn a complicit state
Where cannons once were

I want to change the world
But its parameters can't be found
Out at any outpost of Theory
Or in apparent lack

I want to synthesize us
But we can't be simply gathered
In facts it should be accreted
To what measure will be

Hold me in your lyric here
Cathect me to convey
That vertical *over*-seeing
A "beyond-in" "in this world"

I like the sense of gravity
Your poetry proposes
Where chips of time remain
A-maying in bared attendance.


*the above (top-most) collage is by Nick Piombino, and called "Chris Dangerous"