Two Poems
Jaswinder Bolina02.04.13
“In a story about Paris, you shouldn’t mention Paris.” Sheriffs and émigrés: two new poems by Jaswinder Bolina. Art by Danny Jock.
Three Poems
Eleanor Levine01.16.13
Three new poems from Eleanor Levine: leaping through consonants and seats in the nosebleeds.
FOUR POEMS
Anhvu Buchanan11.15.12
Poet Anhvu Buchanan is two wolves disappearing in the distance. Art by Danny Jock.
Five Poems
Howie Good10.31.12
“Searching awhile for a way towards the vast”: five poems by Howie Good. Art by Danny Jock.
Skin Job: Evan J Peterson
Amy Herschleb10.18.12
Editor picks at the flesh of Evan J. Peterson’s Skin Job and find what meaty truths are hidden there. Next: a field trip to Chambers of Horror.
A Conversation with Amy Gerstler
Amy Herschleb08.02.12
In which Fanzine has a conversation with poet Amy Gerstler about the accessibility of language, the relative usefulness of education, the state of the arts, and monsters.
Five Poems
Tammy Ho Lai-Ming06.25.12
The sound of cicadas where the words once went in the poetry of Tammy Ho Lai-Ming.
Four Poems
Mike Young11.30.11
The fingernails of Mike Young’s poetry scratch up layers of language & history coded in the flesh, and raise the welt of the recent past. Grit right down there in the cuticle. Four new prose poems from the editor of NOÖ Journal.
My shovel // Sparkles like words: Anthony McCann Dig and Dialogue
Andrew James Weatherhead11.10.11
Anthony McCann is pushing the folds of language back like he is walking through the Origin of the World and it is a woodland. "It’s almost as if I were saying these things / To someone––to you––or not even to you"––or to Andrew James Weatherhead as he delves into I Heart Your Fate, McCann’s latest from Wave Books. Let them show you this: these mineral veins of vivid word.
The Smaller Part, or, on Invincibility: A Review of Heather Christle’s The Trees The Trees
Laura Carter08.07.11
Laura Carter reads Heather Christle’s fragmented, fraught (and funny) poetry from The Trees The Trees through a Lacanian looking glass replete with languaged Mummys and "presages of the real and its vicissitudes," a curious vantage when you take into accont some of Christle’s characters have "gone to live at Space Camp permanently… while "we have to envy them eating freeze-dried ice cream every minute." Mirrors, mirrors, everywhere…But hey it works! We also get an intimate interview with the author here, bonzai!
