In Defense of Poetic Nonsense, With a Character Who Shares Your Frustration

If the book sounds maddening, it often is. It seems frustrated with itself: “oh that’s just more words,” Notley writes; “how tedious, this!” The tedium might enhance the really enthralling parts — like reading a religious text, I thought, then read the line, “Let’s call this grey stuff light.” There is joy throughout the book, in Notleyish lines like “Stars look like the word stars, / really do … and sparkle is better as its word.” I love that — an image that’s purely linguistic. But this book also annoys me deeply. … Continue Reading >In Defense of Poetic Nonsense, With a Character Who Shares Your Frustration