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		<title>Polyverse by Lee Ann Brown</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[despite all the homages and collaborations (the latter dubbed here her CoLabs) and her obvious interconnected-ness to her poetry community, Brown is a very singular, sonically super-powered poet.
the book charts the poet moving from a natural lyric with a consummate, perfect touch to a far-out experimentalism of sound (in a museme) which then seems to [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img class="alignleft" style="float: left;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/416AC2M64TL._SS500_.jpg" alt="" width="351" height="351" /><span class="userReview"><span id="freeTextreview27417525" class="reviewText">despite all the homages and collaborations (the latter dubbed here her CoLabs) and her obvious interconnected-ness to her poetry community, Brown is a very singular, sonically super-powered poet.</span></span></p>
<p>the book charts the poet moving from a natural lyric with a consummate, perfect touch to a far-out experimentalism of sound (in <em>a <strong>muse</strong>me</em>) which then seems to settle into (or temporarily rests, taking on the appearance for the moment of mastered maturity), in <em>daybook</em>, something teasingly wise and emotional.</p>
<p>early you get poems like the &#8220;Pledge&#8221; :</p>
<p><strong>&#8220;I pledge allergy to the flail of the United States of  Amigo<br />
And to the reputation for which it stands,<br />
one national park, under godmother, indivisible,<br />
with lice and kabob for allegiance&#8221;</strong> (p. 36).</p>
<p>and then the defense/offense of her method in &#8220;To Jennifer M.,&#8221; :</p>
<p><strong>&#8220;What&#8217;s with these people<br />
boys or girls who tamp down<br />
the lyric impulse, the heart<br />
waiting in line, barefoot &amp;<br />
illegal. Old-fashioned emotion<br />
is relegated to a loud radio<br />
void sometimes, but Frank O&#8217;Hara<br />
has faith in you &amp; me even<br />
though or because we&#8217;re girls&#8221;</strong> (p 67).</p>
<p>throughout you&#8217;ve also the talent for aphorism, as in:<br />
<strong> &#8220;If we all looked alike<br />
How would we fall in love?&#8221;</strong> (p. 120)</p>
<p><span class="userReview"><span id="freeTextreview27417525" class="reviewText">the &#8220;museme&#8221; pieces i don&#8217;t love, but it&#8217;s hard not to like things like this a little:<br />
<strong>&#8220;O Oil Loci<br />
I Loll, I Coo,<br />
I coil olio.</strong></span></span></p>
<p><strong>Lo, O ill ici,<br />
Cool C.O.<br />
Col. Clio&#8221;</strong> (p.81)</p>
<p>by book&#8217;s end it seems a synthesis between the museme experiments and a natural lyric has been made, e.g. here&#8217;s the first bit of &#8220;Summery&#8221;:<br />
<strong>&#8220;An undone tropic fell too lush<br />
A canyon climb a bird a thrush<br />
A tea before the ending hitch<br />
The sprite from hell said smoke the bitch</strong></p>
<p><strong>I wandered lonely in the midst<br />
of poets conversing not quite kids<br />
and many lovers ex and all<br />
chasing through the water</strong></p>
<p><strong>Fall</strong></p>
<p><strong>As leaf to leave to lavish to laugh<br />
A gape gaffed taped onto dinner mapped<br />
I batter the dough of those who wert<br />
pommeled to structures suturing work&#8221;</strong> (p.171)</p>
<p>what she does (at least in part) is fulfill (or re-make or invent entirely independently) o&#8217;hara&#8217;s notion of personism. of which the great dada baby said:</p>
<blockquote><p>&#8220;has nothing to do with philosophy, it’s all art. It does not have to do with personality or intimacy, far from it! But to give you a vague idea, one of its minimal aspects is to address itself to one person (other than the poet himself)&#8230; It was founded by me after lunch with LeRoi Jones on August 27, 1959, a day in which I was in love with someone (not Roi, by the way, a blond). I went back to work and wrote a poem for this person. While I was writing it I was realizing that if I wanted to I could use the telephone instead of writing the poem, and so Personism was born.&#8221;</p></blockquote>
<p>but in the end brown is making her own way while working the old questions:</p>
<p><strong>&#8220;Reinvent love.<br />
Can we reinvent love.<br />
Why reinvent love.<br />
Crush as a way of knowing.<br />
Is it the only way of knowing.<br />
It is a good way of knowing&#8221;</strong> p.179.</p>
<p>so, yea &amp; verily, i think <em>polyverse</em> crushes, crushed me. do, if yer able, give it a whirl.</p>
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<p><a href="http://writing.upenn.edu/pennsound/x/Hills-Emmas-Dilemma.html" target="_blank">click here and scroll down for henry hill&#8217;s beautiful impossible-yet-possible portrait of the poet.</a></p>
<p><a href="http://media.sas.upenn.edu/pennsound/authors/Brown/Brown-Lee-Ann_Close-Listening-Conversation_UPenn_9-13-07.mp3" target="_blank">the poet Interviewed by C. Bernstein on his show Close Listening<br />
</a></p>
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<p><a href="http://www.abebooks.com/servlet/SearchResults?an=broWN&amp;sts=t&amp;tn=polyverse&amp;x=0&amp;y=0" target="_blank">buy it used</a> or <a href="http://www.worldcat.org/search?q=ti%3Apolyverse+au%3Abrown+lee+ann&amp;qt=advanced" target="_blank">find it at your local library</a>.</p>
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