Author: Timothy Yu

We didn’t even bother stopping home first but went straight to our local public library. I tend to go there almost immediately upon arriving in town to accumulate a huge stack of books as a bulwark against projected home-induced boredom. Something I’ve come to appreciate over the years is that our library has an absolutely amazing poetry collection for a…

I’ve arrived in Chicago more or less in one piece–the last few minutes of my flight were actually a bit harrowing, a number of stomach-dropping lurches and ominous waggles. I’m pretty sure that the pilot had to abort his first attempt at landing and come around for a second pass, because the ground was very close and then it wasn’t…

I know Henry says that his proposals have nothing to do with a return to “some standard stereotypical model of conservative poetics.” I’d like to believe him. But one reason I guess I’ve gotten so exercised over some of his comments is that it’s hard for me to distinguish, at times, what makes his “new” poetics that different from some…

I wish Henry Gould wouldn’t dismiss the issues Kasey and I raise as “side issues.” Because once you sweep away all of these “side issues” you are left with what seems to me like a great void that Henry calls the “poetic process,” but that seems to me to have been emptied of most of the things that are interesting–in…

If I were going to be in New York, I’d volunteer for the Elvis Costello show. I do a pretty mean rendition of “Alison.” Well, it sounds good in the car.

Yeah, Aimee, I was packing up my CDs and came across Whip-Smart and it made me depressed because now Liz Phair wants to be Avril Lavigne. Plus I think she went to my high school. (Liz, not Avril.) And I’m a total sucker for the new Fountains of Wayne album.

It’s weird that Henry Gould is claiming that the contemporary avant-garde is grounded in the “lack or displacement of any lineage,” when it seemed to me like the whole recent Ron Silliman/Brian Kim Stefans debate was in part about which lineage the avant-garde could claim, not whether it had one at all. If Silliman is, for Gould, the face of…

Strap on your oxygen masks… Postcard Poems Book Launch Sunday, August 3, 7:00 pm @ 2202 Oxygen Bar 795 Valencia (@ 19th St.) San Francisco featuring readings by: Cassie Lewis Del Ray Cross Jennifer Dannenberg Stephanie Young Tim Yu and (we hope) Catherine Meng and Nick Piombino [click on names for poems!] Come celebrate as Postcard Poems publishes its sixth…

Catherine’s got the right idea: Let’s all take Kasey’s zombie class. In fact, let’s show up the first day ashen-faced, wrapped in sheets, shambling inexorably forward toward the podium, with Kasey saying “Okay guys, knock it off,” until our hands are around his throat.