05 October 2016

Rebecca Hazelton Interview

This article first appeared as a post titled "Awful Interview: Rebecca Hazelton" at Vouched Books on 18 July 2013.

hazelton_coverRebecca Hazelton's first book, Fair Copy, won the 2011 Ohio State University Press Poetry Prize. Her second book, Vow, was a runner-up for the 2012 Cleveland State Poetry Center's Open Book Competition and was published earlier this year. In Vow, Hazelton's poems call "the world into notice" (1) through language, while simultaneously expressing anxiety of language's failure to do so, at least to the extent that speaker of the "Book of Memory" concedes: "I have no words for the one in the mirror / who apes me every morning" (1).

But the tension produced between the creation of worlds via words and the abject failure of words is not the thematic limit of Vow; in fact, there are many tensions that proliferate throughout this collection. Hazelton was kind enough to take some time during the past couple of weeks to discuss some of the other issues at hand in her second book.

In the title poem of your second full-length collection Vow, the speaker begins by referencing a couple that “were not traditionalists” (20); by the end of the poem, though, they “stood up and received the standard narration” (21). These excerpts speak, I think, to a tension that runs throughout the collection. Was the struggle between tradition and innovation, whether thematically or poetically, something you considered when writing the poems that became Vow? If so, could you talk a bit about how you worked through those ideas? If not, do you think about your collection this way in hindsight; or are there other, more pressing concerns for you in this book; if so, what?

I didn’t consciously set out to investigate tradition versus innovation, but now that you mention it I certainly see ways in which that operates. My first book, Fair Copy, was entirely in a very old form, the acrostic, and so writing in free verse for Vow felt quite liberating. Of course, it’s arguably more radical these days to write a book in form, so questions of tradition are complicated when an innovation becomes the norm, as free verse certainly is these days.

But I might rather say that both the poem and the book are concerned with constraint versus freedom, which plays out in a number of ways. As suggested by the book’s title, and this poem in particular, the vows of marriage are constraints equally attractive and vexing. Our expectations for our lives are constraints, even if those expectations are for freedom and wildness. Youth always wants to break the mold, but eventually, youth grows up and becomes like everyone else, and that disparity between what we thought our life would be and what it becomes is either tragic or a testament to our shared experience as humans. Not to mention the constraints we can’t even see, but operate on us all the same—our social and economic backgrounds, our biological makeup, our time period and location. I see a tug of war between constraint and freedom—or what looks like freedom—throughout the book, and it’s typified through various roles—predator and prey, femme fatale or ingĂ©nue, faithful or faithless.

Vow contains several unique series of poems (such as the Rabbit and the Fox sequence, the Elise sequence, and the Book Of sequence). Could you tell me a bit about each of these groupings and, at least to your mind, what’s the driving force behind each one? Also, when putting together the manuscript, how did you see these three sets of poems interacting with one another? How did it affect the collection’s sequencing and order?

Whenever I introduce a poem from the Fox and Rabbit series at a reading, I always preface the poems by explaining that they are about two characters in a relationship, and as you might imagine from their names, it’s a problematic one. By having my characters named after (and in some cases, acting like) animals, I was able to talk about the idea of predators and prey, both in the natural world and in relationships, where it’s a far more freighted and complicated idea. The poems are persona poems, almost entirely from Fox’s point of view because I feel like we are naturally inclined to romanticize a prey animal, and to villainize a predator.

In the Elise poems, I suppose I wanted to try and do what many elegiac poems strive for—to bring a person back to life. In the case of these poems, it’s a person my speaker had a very fraught relationship with. The Elise I try to capture in these poems is like many larger than life women—magnetic, infuriating, beautiful, and awful.

The “Book of ____” sequences are rather different. They aren’t persona poems like the first two. I was initially inspired by a scene from Peter Greenaway’s movie “The Pillow Book”—where the heroine creates her final “books” by writing on others’ bodies. I love the idea of a body as a book, that our experiences write on us, mark us. In writing these poems, I started with the title—Book of Longing, Book of Letting Go—and essentially meditated on the subject. The poems are more associative and far less narrative than the other two series. They go strange places.

In putting together the manuscript, I tried to braid them throughout the text, so that the reader would come back to one story, another, as he or she read. There are images that are shared among all three, and I think they speak to each other thematically as well. Fox and Rabbit experience many of the emotions and experiences in the Book of ____ poems, and Elise is a figure who both inspires and complicates fidelity, another concern of the book.

To you mind, how has your writing (whether formally or thematically) altered since you composed Vow? How so? To this extent, could you tell me a bit about what you're working on nowadays and how it relates (or does not relate) to your previous two collections?

I’m probably not the best person to answer this first question—I am very myopic as to my own work. But I’ll do my best, and say that I’m working far less with persona than I was in Vow—the work is a bit cooler, less hotheaded, not dispassionate by any means but a bit more distant. For me, Vow was very much trying to articulate conflicted passions, and my recent work is more concerned with reflection, a bit more cerebral.

I’m working on a number of things—the most cohesive of which is a three part series of ekphrastic poems based on the works of painter Julie Heffernnan, photographer and conceptual artist Cindy Sherman, and performance artist Terri Frame. All three of these women use the self-portrait to comment on social, historical, and archetypal representations of women, and in that way, the work very much relates to my previous poems. I’ve always been interested in the divide between a woman’s experience and cultural representations of a woman’s experience, and how the latter can shape the former, so a self-portrait has that kind of reflexivity built-in.

A. Minetta Gould and Amber Nelson Review

This article first appeared as a post titled "Best Thing I've Read This Week: Nelson & Gould" at Vouched Books on 16 July 2013.


In 2011, the Baltimore-based small press Publishing Genius released a split chapbook comprised of Amber Nelson’s Your Trouble Is Ballooning and A. Minetta Gould’s Arousing Notoriety. While each poet writes in her own unique style, both halves of this double-book offer readers a compelling poetic experience.

Nelson’s Your Trouble Is Ballooning opens with an epigraph from Lyn Hejinian’s The Language of Inquiry, which reads: “language is a medium for experiencing experience.” And it would appear that in the meta-experience of “experiencing experience,” the trouble that is ballooning is the medium of experience, which according to Hejinian is language.

Everywhere in her chapbook, then, Nelson troubles language. Take, for instance, the opening of poem “3.2”:
Less unison than violence, very often
sparrowing                  He understood according to the even
migration of voices       befuddled wanting     recess   gravity
two windows            consolation catered by churches as
to what is sacred mouth of sick & searching happiness
                 time of good health
Employing techniques such as fractured syntax, abstraction, and non-normative use of punctuation and white space, the poem enacts “violence” upon normative language practices, leaving readers “befuddled” if they attempt to access it by traditional means. Instead, one must take flight with a “migration of voices” or listen to the “sacred mouth of [the] sick” not in order to understand, but, instead, to be subsumed by the experience of the experience (i.e. the poem) and the world which it creates.

This willful disorientation asks the reader to enter the medium of language and allow the poems themselves to be the experience, as opposed to mediating experience. So, when we encounter a poem such as “7.4” that reads in its entirety:
consider a baby
to break me with
accessory and purchase

what means umbilical
and sudden
so still

ocean my chest
children are echoes

burn us
recall
aquarium

recall your skeleton
with my organs

we burn underground
like how eggs
acquiesce into vacancy
Nelson and, perhaps, Hejinian don’t want us to ask: “What does it mean”; rather, they might have us ask: “How are you feeling” and “What are you thinking.” In short: “What was your experience within the poem?”

While Nelson’s poems work to create an experience within language, Gould’s Arousing Notoriety reads as a series of apostrophes, missives to, and declarations about former lovers; in other words, an experience within love. During the opening poem, “Banjo Affair,” the speaker sings to her lover:
O, [it is sad]
my Banjo
cannot read—
Banjo is lean
& vaudevillian
Later on in Arousing, the speaker sings out in “Strong Heart Affair”:
O, my Strong
Heart is real; he
donates to NPR
for our anniversary
Gould laces these and other short poems throughout her collection, and the speakers sing out to loves with names as varied as Half Organ, Russia, and Bowtie. By calling out, singing, or simply invoking these names, the speaker seems to address a past she sometimes forgets but wants to remember. She tells us as much in the beginning of “Strong Heart Event”:
I forget sometimes what it feels
like to be asleep & love someone

named after a noun or bodily function.
These “Affair” poems, then, serve to remind both the speaker and whoever will listen what it means to be loved by this cast of characters “named after a noun or bodily function” and the feelings that such lovers once instilled within her.

Although these are love poems (or, better stated, remembrance poems of love past), Gould’s poetry does not succumb to the bathos or sentimentality to which poems of this genre often fall prey. In fact: “These poetries are / cracked & broken & ugly & naked” in a way that creates a complex emotional milieu. Take, for example, “Bear Amour”:
Having no other means to express ourselves, we hold fallen leaves desperate not to crush them; like they aren’t already dead.

Where Bear gracefully stares
off onto a different
flavor of couplet
I stand a soliloquy.

This does not mean the same thing as
vegetarian meatloaf. This does not
mean the same to me as it does
someone else.

I remember years ago
Bear planted his heart
under a stone in Washington,
D.C. Bear remembers missing me.

Thinking only in memories, we digress together about C major scales & Eramus Darwin in stage plays or possibly chartreuse.
No doubt, if read in isolation, one could consider the poem’s penultimate stanza to be a bit too cute for its own good. But when placed within the poem’s broader context, which addresses the failure of language (i.e. “Having no other means to express ourselves…”) and contains meta-poetic statements (i.e. the second stanza), as well as absurdist gestures (i.e. “This does not mean the same thing as / vegetarian meatloaf.”), the thematic shifts of the poem produce an overall effect that is emotionally and intellectually dynamic. To this extent, then, the poetic maneuvering leaves readers both “badly disoriented & a lover” in all the best ways, creating for us an aestheticized experience of love.

SP CE Poem Reading III

This article first appeared as a post titled "Best Thing I’ve Heard This Week: SP CE, Pt. 3" at Vouched Books on 11 July 2013.

SP CEbooks' most recent publication is Kelsey Reifert's chapbook I am a NarwhalThe collection offers a series of untitled poems strung together as a fragmented narrative about the exploits of a lovelorn narhwhal. The opening section reads:
I am a narwhal
in a movie where I
love a little girl who
has shiny earrings.
She reads stories
to these stuffed
animals and I
hear her through the
floor of the igloo. The
movie we are in will only
be funny to kids. It is
sad for me. I really
want this little girl to
love me and look—she's
right there.
The poems in Narwhal read like "stories" or a "movie" that, perhaps, "will only / be funny to kids" in the same manner that the Surrealists, as Breton wrote in his "Manifesto of Surrealism," sought to "turn back toward...childhood which, however [their] guides and mentors may have botched it, still strikes [them] as somehow charming."

But more than a return to a charming childhood, Narwhal narrates a story of unrequited love with the narwhal-speaker always pining at a distance for the "little girl" in these poems. No more clearly does the trope of impossible love evince itself, than it does in the following fragment found near the conclusion of the chapbook:
The echo-call I yell and yell
keeps bouncing back to me.
No others seem to get it.
I am a narwhal alone
under Arctic water.
"Alone" and calling out for the one he loves, the narwhal's song "keeps bouncing back" to  him. While his song might not reach the girl of his dreams, readers can certainly hear the "music" as it "booms / on top of the ice."

Below are two videos of Reifert reading from I am a Narwhal at the SP CE studio in Lincoln, NE last month:

SP CE Poem Reading II

This article first appeared as a post titled "Best Thing I've Heard This Week: SP CE, Pt. 2" at Vouched Books on 10 July 2013.

Last autumn, SP CEbooks published Rachael Wolfe's chapbook SauceIn a previous review of the collection, I wrote:
Wolfe’s collection contains eighteen short poems, each of which are titled “Sauce.” But Wolfe makes sure to note that the “very repetition of sauce makes it somewhat meaningless as a title. [Its] function is similar to that of an asterisk or a number or anything else used to separate parts.” To this extent, the chapbook can be read as a sequence of interrelated poems that speak to and against one another... [wherein] the individual poems work as a series of both absurd and witty non sequiturs, keeping readers off-balance through threadbare connections and associative leaps.
The poems, to my mind, are reminiscent of Berrigan's The Sonnets in their associative leaps, disconnected logic, and the manner in which individual poems converse with one another throughout the entirety of the collection. During my recent visit to Nebraska, Wolfe read an excerpt from SAUCE in the lobby just outside of the SP CE studio in downtown Lincoln:


And speaking of Berrigan, that same evening, Justin Ryan Fyfe, one of the SP CE founders, read his wonderfully titled poem “Give Me Berrigan's Liver”:


Finally, Mike Knott, another SP CE poet, read his poem “Stheeee”:


SP CE Poem Reading I

This article first appeared as a post titled"Best Thing I've Heard This Week: SP CE, Pt. 1" at Vouched Books on 09 July 2013.

Last December, the Nebraska poet Paul Hanson Clark and I exchanged a few emails about SP CE, which is both an art studio and poetry collective based out of Lincoln, NE. With regard to the origins of the group, Clark wrote:
SP CE was founded by myself, Kyle Crawford, and Justin Ryan Fyfe. We had been doing our writer’s group for a few years, and Kyle thought it would be a good idea to have a more public venue for that, which would also allow us to expand what we were able to do. He put us on the waiting list for a room in Parrish Project, and a few months later the studio that we now occupy opened up.

I didn’t really have any expectations for it, but the idea that has driven me all this time has been to attempt to make poetry a part of the larger Lincoln arts/music/whatever community. Also to be open to anyone/anything.
Soon thereafter, SP CE branched out into the SP CEbooks imprint with the release of limited-edition chapbooks that coincided with a variety of local readings and events. On the expansion into the world of publishing, Clark wrote:
A lot of what we do just happens as a natural result of conversation between a lot of people, but also as a function of one or two people acting autonomously. SP CEbooks came about after a consensus developed that we ought to be doing some kind of publishing. This consensus developed pretty slowly over time, and we did not collectively arrive at “we should do SP CEbooks”; [rather,] we collectively arrived at a general direction to go in. The actual implementation of the SP CEbooks idea, I mean, bringing them into existence, was a process that me and Amanda Huckins spearheaded. I think that is how a lot of things go: collective ideas form slowly over time, and then one or two people take additional initiative to turn them into some sort of reality.
A month ago, I spent an evening with several poets associated with SP CE. This week, I’ll be posting videos from that night. Below are two from the reading (with more to come over the next several days).

Paul Hanson Clark reads “Cough Medicine”:


Amanda Huckins reads “Opening My Other Eyes”: