Ismism: Modernist Magazines

Evan Kindley, 23 January 2014

In 1888 the Folies-Bergère presented a play called Presse-Ballet, featuring a cast of dancing newspapers and magazines. ‘Le Figaro, Gil Blas, L’Evénement and Le Gaulois...

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Imagine Tintin: Basil Bunting

Michael Hofmann, 9 January 2014

Just as some faces are a gift to the photographer (Artaud, Patti Smith), so certain lives are a gift to the biographer. These are, broadly, of two types: the hard and gemlike, abbreviated,...

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Two Poems

August Kleinzahler, 9 January 2014

The Bench What passed through your mind, old man, what passed through your mind back then, staring out beyond the shingle and sea wrack, the islets and rocks, to the Olympics on the far shore,...

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Jameson finds affect in the profusion of Zola’s France, the streets, the shops, the light, the crowds, the objects and animals, and his amazing examples – dead fish in a market, an array of cheeses,...

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Semi-colons are for the weak: Bond Redux

Colin Burrow, 19 December 2013

‘Morning dearie’. Bond heaved himself awake. A set of teeth was grinning at him from the glass next to his bed. He was in an Innov8 2000 Profiling Hospital Bed with full electronic...

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Poem: ‘Fire: a song for Mistress Askew

David Harsent, 19 December 2013

fythynesse, rust, menstrue, swylle, mannys durt, adders egges, the brede of lyes …...

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Death among the Barbours: Donna Tartt

Christopher Tayler, 19 December 2013

I was 18 when The Secret History swept the world in paperback in 1993. It was a bad age for an encounter with Donna Tartt’s first blockbuster. If I’d been a few years older, I might...

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In the Potato Patch: Penelope Fitzgerald

Jenny Turner, 19 December 2013

Penelope Fitzgerald was 62 when she won the Booker, a widow and accustomed to making do on very little

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Poem: ‘Erosion’

John Burnside, 5 December 2013

For the wind passeth over it, and it is gone;and the place thereof shall know it no more....

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Ovid goes to Stratford: Shakespeare Myths

Michael Dobson, 5 December 2013

Perhaps it was inevitable that Shakespeare’s talent should have been understood in mythological terms from the outset. Even before he published Venus and Adonis (1593) his early plays had...

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Poem: ‘Show Time’

Mark Ford, 5 December 2013

Tempus fugit every sundial proclaims, yet over and over time seems to swoon, or to expand, even to grind to a juddering halt when I blog; a dreadful day online, I think I mean, is a dreadful day...

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Banksability: Iain Banks

Ian Sansom, 5 December 2013

Except for the lucky few, the rewards for writing are meagre, if not non-existent. As a money-making enterprise, writing makes no sense. According to the UK’s official graduate careers...

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Sedan Chairs and Turtles: Benjamin’s Baudelaire

Leland de la Durantaye, 21 November 2013

On a spring day in 1940 Walter Benjamin gathered together the thousands of pages comprising his work of the last decade and carried them to his favourite place in Paris, the Bibliothèque...

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Poem: ‘Black Sea Aphrodite’

Tony Harrison, 21 November 2013

Chersonesos, Crimea. Archaeologists reassemble miscellaneous pebbles to restore Aphrodite found on the Black Sea the year of my birth, 1937, by Kiev’s Prof. Belov. An Aphrodite of pebbles...

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Something remarkable happens in the opening pages of J. Robert Lennon’s seventh novel. Elisa Brown is driving home to Reevesport, in upstate New York, from Madison, Wisconsin, where her son...

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The decline and fall of the Heian nobility, which is chronicled in The Tale of the Heike, provoked much lamentation among the poets of Japan. At the start of the 13th century, the court poet Kamo...

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for Wally and Deborah and Larry and André Go to the Wally Shawn play, it is hopeless, I mean production impeccable, philosophy hopeless. Yet it gives me hope! Figure this out. Next day...

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Living Dead Man: Operation Massacre

Michael Wood, 7 November 2013

‘From here it is possible to love Buenos Aires, if only for a moment.’ ‘Here’ is a tenth-floor apartment with a view to the river and the city in the evening. No people in...

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