The poet Philippe Jaccottet turns 80 today. Born in Western Switzerland, he has lived in the town of Grignan in Southern France for close to 50 years now. Very productive bothas poet and prose writer, his work has been published mainly by Gallimard & a range of excellent smaller presses in France & elsewhwre — while being widely translated into other languages, though with very little available in English. … Read more Philippe Jaccottet at 80
So we went out late last night to pay homage to the final evening in one of Albany’s oldest watering holes, the Palais Royale — there used to be poetry readings here in the seventies & eighties, both townie & gownie ones, Don Byrd told me when I first arrived in town in the early 90s, & even after the readings stopped it was a good place to hang … Read more Palais Royale's last night
PennSound has just posted my Close Listening reading; here is the playbill: Close Listening — readings and conversations at WPS1.OrgClocktower Studio, New York, June 21, 2005 Pierre Joris in conversation with Charles Bernstein (29:21) WPSI ReadingEntire Program (28:13) Singles:1. Returning to These States after a 6 Months Absence (unpublished) (0:22)2. This Afternoon Dante (from Permanent Diaspora, duration press, 2003) (0:45)3. The Word, The Mâwqif (from Permanent Diaspora) (1:50)4. A … Read more PJ's Reading & Interview on PennSound
The first translation into French of the 1001 Arabian Nights — that great, scary tale of a woman holding off a power-crazed serial-killer of women with night-long strings of words — came out in 1704. It was done by Antoine Galland — who did, however, more than translate. He put togetehr the book (or at least parts thereof) himself, by inserting a number of stories that had not been … Read more Scheherazade's French translators
My old comrade in arms, I mean bars, the sculptor, wise-crack artiste & website designer John Maas has an excellent visual site, sort of his doomsdaydiary (another incarnation of dadada or now dodadi) of montaged & massaged visuals. Worth checking out.
What drives as serious & excellent a writer as the Austrian Peter Handke to take — & persist in — political stances that seem so absurdly inept & perverse? For ten years now, Handke has been a staunch defender of the Slobodan Milošević, the Serbian leader now jailed in Scheveningen, Holland, and in the process of being tried at the De Haag Court of Justice for crimes against humanity … Read more Handke & Milošević
Launch of Place by Allen Fisher This major work, long out of print, has been republished in a fine edition by Reality Street. Allen Fisher will read from Place On Monday 4th July at 7.30 pm in Room 629, Birkbeck College, Malet St, London WC1. Robert Hampson and William Rowe.
In a recent email, Vikas Menon writes: “while i’ve been reading a great deal of poetry, i realized i’ve been sorely negelecting texts on poetics — can you drop me a line when you get a chance on some texts that can act as guideposts to further reading?” I tried to do just that, writing down what quickly came to mind and easily to hand off the shelf. What … Read more A query re poetics
This past Thursday the “illustrious” French institution known as the Académie Française elected a new member: the Algerian writer and film maker Assia Djebar. The Académie Française is a rather stuffy old institution founded in 1635 by Cardinal Richelieu and ever since charged with the defense of the French language — a job which has led to some hilarious set pieces, such as the attempted excommunication of all anglo-derived … Read more Assia Djebar at the Académie
Chuck Stein, poet & philosopher extraordinaire, is in Rome, I learned last night, working with video artist Gary Hill on a major production in that city. He has been sending diaristic posts to Harvey Bialy’s bllog, where you can follow the whole marvellous récit. As Harvey Bialy notes: “On June 11, 2005, Gary Hill presented a multimedia installation/performance, featuring Charles Stein and Paulina Wellensberg-Olsson, in the Roman Coliseum. Dr. … Read more Dr. Charles Stein Roams Rome