Ange Mlinko

Ange Mlinko’s poetry collection Foxglovewise is out now.

From The Blog
7 May 2026

I rediscovered the power of abstract painting on a trip to New Mexico. From high above Albuquerque, the tawny, light-reflecting landscape stretched below the solarised blue, with long straight highways looking as if they’d been scratched out by a fingernail. Mountain ranges came into view, and discrete volcanic cones, and I saw the terminus of the Sangre de Cristo where it met the plain.

One can go​ long stretches without reading a contemporary novel in which children are vividly present, but parents – old, decrepit, dying or recently deceased – have seemed inescapable of late. Gwendoline Riley’s recent novels are a case in point. In First Love (2017) the narrator, Neve, contends with her galling, gallivanting mother while coming to the realisation that the...

Holding the Skin Girdle: On Olga Ravn

Ange Mlinko, 5 February 2026

The Danish writer​ Olga Ravn has recently published two short novels, one set in the future and one in the past. Both concern insular societies whose members turn on one another with fatal consequences. The Employees takes place on the Six-Thousand Ship, floating through interstellar space with a crew of humans and humanoids working together on an unclarified mission for an unspecified but...

Scattered Alphabet: On Susan Howe

Ange Mlinko, 25 December 2025

In​ 1676, during the period of colonial conflict known as King Philip’s War, Reverend Hope Atherton was the chaplain accompanying Captain William Turner’s militia on their march to an Algonquian encampment near Deerfield, Massachusetts in the Connecticut River Valley. There they ambushed the sleeping tribe, slaughtered some of them and drove others into the river, which swept...

Do women​ hate art? ‘I’m going to focus on making art that doesn’t look like art. Art that has the feel of women talking everyday crap, like you and me here, me solving all your problems.’ This is Anti (short for Antigone) talking to the unnamed narrator of Theory and Practice, a graduate student at the University of Melbourne. It is 1986. You can still write a fan...

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