Data Mind: Poems
Autor Joanna Fuhrmanen Limba Engleză Paperback – 15 oct 2024
Joanna Fuhrman didn’t grow up online. Her generation entered the digital age as adults, with optimism about the possibilities it would bring for community building. In the alien landscape of the internet, they indeed found moments of joy and connection, but they also watched in anguish as what had been sold as a utopian space instead magnified the anti-democratic demons of necrocapitalism. In this darkly comic and surreal collection, Fuhrman lets herself fall into the internet wormhole of these conflicting realities. With titles ranging from “You Won’t Believe How Your Favorite Childhood Star Looks Now” to “We’ll Burn That Algorithm When We Get to It,” the feminist prose poems in Data Mind remix the tropes of digital life with the puckishness and embodied urgency for which Fuhrman is celebrated.
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Specificații
ISBN-13: 9780810147744
ISBN-10: 0810147742
Pagini: 96
Ilustrații: 6 halftones
Dimensiuni: 152 x 229 x 32 mm
Greutate: 0.16 kg
Editura: Northwestern University Press
Colecția Curbstone Books 2
ISBN-10: 0810147742
Pagini: 96
Ilustrații: 6 halftones
Dimensiuni: 152 x 229 x 32 mm
Greutate: 0.16 kg
Editura: Northwestern University Press
Colecția Curbstone Books 2
Notă biografică
JOANNA FUHRMAN is the author of six previous poetry collections, most recently To a New Era. Her poems have been featured in the Academy of American Poets’ Poem-a-Day series, The Slowdown podcast, and the Pushcart Prize and Best American Poetry anthologies. She is an assistant teaching professor in creative writing at Rutgers University and a coeditor of Hanging Loose Press.
Cuprins
The Algorithm Ate My Lunch
Are You the Invisible Song That Was Playing?
The Internet Is Not the City
Poetica Fondant
If a Menopausal Woman Dances in a Jungle and Nobody Films It
Did You Know That Your Doppelgänger is Licking Chaos on the Dark Web?
You Won’t Believe How Your Favorite Childhood Star Looks Now
Prequel
The Least Witchy Witch on the Internet
The Year the Internet Was a Glitching Map
The Early Adopter
These Six Emojis Explain Your Life Right Now
How It Started/How It’s Going
It’s Not a Language If Everyone Understands It
A Heart Is Not a Metaphor
Click Here to Learn More
Data Mind
My American Name is Money
Photographing Your Salad Turns It into a Ghost
We’ll Burn that Algorithm When We Get to It
Me Day!
Does this Data Make Me Look Fat?
The Pink Internet
Barbie Attempts to Gain Control of the Algorithmic State
My Breast Squirts Milk at the Algorithmic State
This Cat Video Will Change Your Life
Close Encounters Of the 21st Kind
The Matrix
The Warriors
Something Wild
Dataverse
Chapstick Traces
Sliding Doors
In the Matrix Starring Nicolas Cage
My Man Godfrey for the Internet Age
Dinner at 8
Singing in the Rain
#xyzbca
Your Ick Is My Yum
How Many Internets Does It Take to Change a Lightbulb?
Out the Window, a Cat’s Cry Is a Portal to the Internet of Need
In My Past Life I Was Only 57 1/2 Percent Data
The Future Leaks into the Past
Not a Limit But a Frame
My American Name is Money
The Way the Data Crumbles
The Haunted Houseplant
No One Could Forget the Uproarious Laughter
Coordinates
Tikkun Olam
My Country Has Turned into a Haunted House
My Sorrow Is a Billboard Painted with Clouds
Prequel
Outrage Fatigue
Taxonomy
The Future Leaks into the Past
Everything Outside is Something’s Inside
Data Mind
Are You the Invisible Song That Was Playing?
The Internet Is Not the City
Poetica Fondant
If a Menopausal Woman Dances in a Jungle and Nobody Films It
Did You Know That Your Doppelgänger is Licking Chaos on the Dark Web?
You Won’t Believe How Your Favorite Childhood Star Looks Now
Prequel
The Least Witchy Witch on the Internet
The Year the Internet Was a Glitching Map
The Early Adopter
These Six Emojis Explain Your Life Right Now
How It Started/How It’s Going
It’s Not a Language If Everyone Understands It
A Heart Is Not a Metaphor
Click Here to Learn More
Data Mind
My American Name is Money
Photographing Your Salad Turns It into a Ghost
We’ll Burn that Algorithm When We Get to It
Me Day!
Does this Data Make Me Look Fat?
The Pink Internet
Barbie Attempts to Gain Control of the Algorithmic State
My Breast Squirts Milk at the Algorithmic State
This Cat Video Will Change Your Life
Close Encounters Of the 21st Kind
The Matrix
The Warriors
Something Wild
Dataverse
Chapstick Traces
Sliding Doors
In the Matrix Starring Nicolas Cage
My Man Godfrey for the Internet Age
Dinner at 8
Singing in the Rain
#xyzbca
Your Ick Is My Yum
How Many Internets Does It Take to Change a Lightbulb?
Out the Window, a Cat’s Cry Is a Portal to the Internet of Need
In My Past Life I Was Only 57 1/2 Percent Data
The Future Leaks into the Past
Not a Limit But a Frame
My American Name is Money
The Way the Data Crumbles
The Haunted Houseplant
No One Could Forget the Uproarious Laughter
Coordinates
Tikkun Olam
My Country Has Turned into a Haunted House
My Sorrow Is a Billboard Painted with Clouds
Prequel
Outrage Fatigue
Taxonomy
The Future Leaks into the Past
Everything Outside is Something’s Inside
Data Mind
Recenzii
“Many questions in this poetry would have felt like science fiction a generation ago, aiming directly at our evolution alongside technology in a way that will itch your ear long after reading.” —CAConrad, author of Listen to the Golden Boomerang Return
"Joanna Fuhrman's Data Mind braves through the minefield of social media, our individualism heightened, flattened, and eventually erased as we post selfies and search for community. Instead we find clickbait, bots, the dark web, and ChatGPT in these surreal prose poems that take on the shape of our phones and computer screens, the boxes we put ourselves in and then try to punch out of. Fuhrman's monitors are an eerie update to Baudelaire's "Windows"—Perhaps you will say "Are you sure that your story is the real one?" Data Mind is gorgeous and complex, an important book for the digital age."—Denise Duhamel, author of Blowout
“Fuhrman weaves together lyrical moments and moving prose that echo with emotional resonance as they speak to the confusion, cruelty, and strange beauty of life on the Internet. Memorable, surprising, and beautiful, Data Mind brings new and genuine light to questions of womanhood, the internet, and the liminal spaces between them.” —Lucy Biederman, author of The Walmart Book of the Dead
"Fuhrman’s poems attach a pop, everyday smile to the larger issues that keep her reflections honest and far from sentimentality or pompousness -- a delicate balance of humor, subtlety, and punch. Her sparky, surreal images bubble over with bright enthusiasm that often carries a sly sarcasm in her back pocket. There's aways a slice of self-critique nearby to get her out of a tight corner and reset the coordinates; arrows stick out of every angle/orifice, so her scalpel-like incisions into the body politic come with a playful, Carroll-esque glimpse into the other side of the mirror where, if you look closely, you can see there's a party going on." —Charles Borkhuis, author of Rearview Mirror
"Joanna Fuhrman's Data Mind braves through the minefield of social media, our individualism heightened, flattened, and eventually erased as we post selfies and search for community. Instead we find clickbait, bots, the dark web, and ChatGPT in these surreal prose poems that take on the shape of our phones and computer screens, the boxes we put ourselves in and then try to punch out of. Fuhrman's monitors are an eerie update to Baudelaire's "Windows"—Perhaps you will say "Are you sure that your story is the real one?" Data Mind is gorgeous and complex, an important book for the digital age."—Denise Duhamel, author of Blowout
“Fuhrman weaves together lyrical moments and moving prose that echo with emotional resonance as they speak to the confusion, cruelty, and strange beauty of life on the Internet. Memorable, surprising, and beautiful, Data Mind brings new and genuine light to questions of womanhood, the internet, and the liminal spaces between them.” —Lucy Biederman, author of The Walmart Book of the Dead
"Fuhrman’s poems attach a pop, everyday smile to the larger issues that keep her reflections honest and far from sentimentality or pompousness -- a delicate balance of humor, subtlety, and punch. Her sparky, surreal images bubble over with bright enthusiasm that often carries a sly sarcasm in her back pocket. There's aways a slice of self-critique nearby to get her out of a tight corner and reset the coordinates; arrows stick out of every angle/orifice, so her scalpel-like incisions into the body politic come with a playful, Carroll-esque glimpse into the other side of the mirror where, if you look closely, you can see there's a party going on." —Charles Borkhuis, author of Rearview Mirror
Descriere
Through a series of feminist prose poems, Joanna Fuhrman wrestles with the experience of living online as a non-digital native.