Alice Notley: Sheets of Time in Contemporary Lyric Practice
by Chris Tysh I don’t fuck much with the past but I fuck plenty with the future –Patti Smith [1] ● “One day, I awoke” “& found myself on” “a subway” (3) ● Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita[2] mi ritrovai per una selva obsura for the straight way was lost ● A sea of stories[3]: in the endless night I ride below … Continue reading Alice Notley: Sheets of Time in Contemporary Lyric Practice