Phantom Noise
Autor Brian Turneren Limba Engleză Paperback – 21 oct 2010
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Specificații
ISBN-13: 9781852248765
ISBN-10: 1852248769
Pagini: 84
Dimensiuni: 140 x 216 x 5 mm
Greutate: 0.12 kg
Editura: Bloodaxe Books
ISBN-10: 1852248769
Pagini: 84
Dimensiuni: 140 x 216 x 5 mm
Greutate: 0.12 kg
Editura: Bloodaxe Books
Notă biografică
Brian Turner served for seven years in the US Army. He was an infantry team leader for a year in Iraq from November 2003 with the 3rd Stryker Brigade Combat Team, 2nd Infantry Division. In 1999-2000 he was deployed to Bosnia-Herzegovina with the 10th Mountain Division. Born in 1967, he received an MFA from the University of Oregon and lived abroad in South Korea for a year before joining the army. His poetry was included in the Voices in Wartime Anthology published in conjunction with a feature-length documentary film. His collection Here, Bullet (Bloodaxe Books, 2007) was first published in the US by Alice James Books in 2005, where it has earned Turner nine major literary awards, including a 2006 Lannan Literary Fellowship and a 2007 NEA Literature Fellowship in Poetry. In 2009 he was given an Amy Lowell Traveling Fellowship. His second collection, Phantom Noise is published by Alice James Books in the US and by Bloodaxe Books in the UK in 2010.
Recenzii
'With courage and an uncommon willingness to see the world as it actually is, Brian Turner returns in Phantom Noise with a bullet-borne language in which helicopters hover like spiders over a film of water. His poem Al-A'imma Bridge alone proves his mastery, and joins him to the tradition of Wilfred Owen and David Jones, for he is their descendant, his poetic gifts detonated into a spray of lyric force that will mark what is possible in poetry for years to come, a chiseling of agony onto paper and a poignant cri de coeur to the republic of conscience' - Carolyn Forche. 'The poems in Here, Bullet are steeped in pity for the occupants of Iraq, while at the same time remaining on full alert to the likely moment "when a twelve-year-old / rolls a grenade into the room"...The most effective instrument in Turner's kit is his detachment - the particulars are so shocking that they need no sentimental boost - which is deployed in combination with complex feeling...There are poems in Here, Bullet good enough to hold a place in any anthology of war poetry' - The Guardian ("In the line of fire: James Campbell asks where are the war poets of today")
Extras
From "Discotheque":
Late at night, Jackowski and I taped the flex-charge
to the gate. I unspooled the shock tube, removed the safety.
Hathaway radioed the countdown—and at zero—
I pulled the pin. It was me, Sgt. Turner,
who cracked the night open with explosives
and wrote it all down, word by word.
Late at night, Jackowski and I taped the flex-charge
to the gate. I unspooled the shock tube, removed the safety.
Hathaway radioed the countdown—and at zero—
I pulled the pin. It was me, Sgt. Turner,
who cracked the night open with explosives
and wrote it all down, word by word.
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In the aftermath of his bestselling collection "Here, Bullet," Turner deftly turns his attention to the war in Iraq. These prophetic poems wage a daily battle for normalcy, seeking structure in the quotidian while grappling with the absence of forgetting.
In the aftermath of his bestselling collection "Here, Bullet," Turner deftly turns his attention to the war in Iraq. These prophetic poems wage a daily battle for normalcy, seeking structure in the quotidian while grappling with the absence of forgetting.