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GoestCole Swensen2004 National Book Award Finalist Esteemed poet Cole Swensen’s ninth collection is haunted by history, discovery, and the color white. Treating subjects from landscape to sculpture to a 19th century technical encyclopedia, the poet is fascinated with light, glass, mirrors, flame, ice, mercury-things transparent, evanescent, impossible to grasp. Likewise Swensen’s lyrics, which, with elliptical phrasing and play between visual and aural, change the act of seeing-and reading-offering glimpses of the spirit (or ghost) that enters a poem where the rational process breaks down.
"One of the most assured voices in contemporary poetry." "[Goest] explodes the assumption of the 'empty' portion of the page, while equally exploring the nature of the 'filled' portion of it. What emerges is an absence that is really present around a poem, almost haunting it as its lines jut out into space, inventing a language as it goes..." "Swensen uses the slipperiest of language to illuminate, if you will, what we see and how often we don’t see it." "Ignore the archaic-sounding title, because Swensen has penned a modern, jazzy collection....[These poems] shape-shift constantly, sometimes building on fragments but always moving fast because of the typography. A sense of history and discovery propel them forward. Highly recommended for all collections." "Delicately speculative, as if forced to take in the myriad conditions surrounding and evinced by things, Cole Swensen in this new book undertakes meticulous descriptions. But the poems, while subtle, are also blazing. Swensen is unafraid of what's happening. There is enormous grace in these poems, there is also serious daring. The pleasure of reading them is intense." "Goest, sonorous with a hovering "ghost" which shimmers at the root of all things, is a stunning meditationeven initiationon the act of seeing, proprioception, and the alchemical properties of light as it exists naturally and inside the human realm of history, lore, invention and the "whites" of painting. Light becomes the true mistress and possibly the underlying language of all invention. Swensen's poetry documents a penetrating "intellectus"light of the mindby turns fragile, incandescent, transcendent." Author photo by Guy Bennet a video interview with cole swensen in the continental review
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