Remember the Yak
Michael Robbins: John Ashbery, 9 September 2010
“... The Tennis Court Oath. It’s harmless fun (don’t tell the Language poets), but once you’ve read a few hundred specimens you start to think: surely the point wasn’t to give over the entire typewriter factory to the monkeys. Most of these poems, though, are instruments of a daft sweetness. For a guy born when the bee’s knees were the cat’s ... ”