Tuesday, October 27, 2009

As Per Usual Eileen Myles

hits the nail on the head...

"It's actually a terrible sacrifice the art world demands of poets, the virgins thown into the volcano, so that the shiny painting and sculpture of their time will have its equivalent in print, sort of. The poets will have backed off from the spikiness of their perceptions for the glory of instantly appearing in print at all, and for the glamour of being associated with such state-of-the-art art as modern art and even the small sum we receive for writing the average short review. Of course we like art. But that's not the point. My notebook is filled with poems too. It hasn't been a great poetic age of late, it's been an age that's non-verbal, media-oriented, ultra-visual and naturally pro-money, so no one really understands the loss, only knows that poetry is something art writers do when they are young. Or behind the art world's back."
--from The Importance of Being Iceland

2 comments:

Mark Cecil said...

hey thom. mark cecil here. i stop by every once in a while to your blog! hope you are well.

Thom Donovan said...

good to hear from you Mark. hope you're well too. you are living in SF? I'm still reachable by Hotmail and Yahoo if ever you'd like to correspond or are visiting NYC...