65°F2:40 AM So. Now I’ve followed in the footsteps of the great and troubled creative minds, taking my turn in preparation for my slowly simmering magnum opus. And while I flexed the limits of sanity, my little Books corner has sat silent. Instead, I wrote some very nice poetry and cried during Art Therapy. And though not every gifted literary soul need suffer the pain of Cognitive Behavioral Therapy and legally-granted chemical happiness, it does add a certain flair to the persona. As Nat
Martha Rhodes is a busy lass. Why, it seems only yesterday that she was shining in the light of the world’s premiere hotel, waxing her words for the simmering ears of today’s modern gaggle of lovers and hipsters. Oh wait…that’s actually today.
There are a great many reasons why one should completely ignore “hype”. First of all, it is this writer’s opinion, that Hype holds a gentle hand with Hysteria (ok, let’s be fair, it’s usually squeezing fingers into purple oblivion). Hysterics rarely lead anywhere rosy, even if the healthy pump of fight or flight possessed well-intentioned roots. So. While the multitudes shake off a Hunger Games hangover this weekend, save your sanity for Monday. Why Monday? Because Monday night is your monthly dose of Penguin Poetry Pandemoni
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I can only imagine how difficult it must be to capture the visual attention of people living in NYC. This is the birthplace of overstimulation where eye candy is as plentiful as Willy Wonka’s factory. However, when a 30-ft golden replica of Michelangelo's David goes touring through the city on a lowboy trailer people have to notice.
As the winter winds to a quiet (seriously, it was 70 degrees last week…) close and the days grow to accommodate our diurnal natures in a gray and glorious light, many of us will soon be out on the prowl to lubricate our social lives. With our soft, tropical bodies, most human animals tend to favor the warm breezes and sultry nights that accompany the evening glows of spring and summer (I am not generally one of these people; I am cold and aloof. You wouldn’t like me). Spring makes people twitterpated – poetic, blithe and bonny – and while our
The first month of the New Year is winding to a sleepy-eyed close; most folks have long since shook the Holiday hangover and found solace in the quiet lull following a freshly-minted year. But let us not grow bland as we settle into a comfortable grind! After a healthy Holiday hibernation, Sarabande Books’ 21c Reading Series is bright-eyed, bushy-tailed and ready to spice up your Monday nights once more. The 2012 series premiere starts tonight at 7:30pm, and poets H.L.
What is your identity? For many of us this is a loaded – and perhaps very sensitive – question. Humans construct their individual senses of Self from a myriad of different places and experiences. We all have very unique feelings about the structure and meaning of a person’s distinctive identity; definitions are hazy at best. In the case of 21c’s current art exhibition, Cuba Now, the idea of cultural identity takes center stage.
Tonight is the final poetic march of the Red Penguins. The vermilion little sentinels will guard the gates of art for one final venture of poetry – at least until next year. Sarabande Books’ popular series will bow out for a winter sleep after tonight’s reading; the poetically hungry among us must simply make do with the healing salve of cookies and coats and all the caramel-covered commercialism of the coming holiday season. Fill your belly, save your mind is the trade-off, I believe. Leading the charge for this last evening are poets Nicole