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Biographical note: Chrissie
Gittins’s poems have won prizes, been
anthologized, broadcast on BBC Radio 4 and
animated for Cbeebies television. Both her
children’s poetry collections were shortlisted
for the CLPE Poetry Award and I Don’t
Want an Avocado for an Uncle (Rabbit Hole,
2006) was a Poetry Book Society Choice for
the Children’s Poetry Bookshelf. Her
first adult poetry collection is Armature (Arc,
2003). She writes plays for BBC Radio 4 and
her first short story collection is Family
Connections (Salt, 2007).
BIC Basic
EAN13: 9781844715169
ISBN: 9781844715169
Author: Chrissie
Gittins
Title: I’ll
Dress One Night As You
Series: Salt
Modern Poets
Product class: BC
Language: eng
Audience: General/trade
BIC subject category: CTCH1
Publisher: Salt
Publishing
Pub date: 15-Apr-09
Extent: 80pp
Height: 216
mm
Width: 140
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Thickness: 5
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Weight: 120
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Short
description/annotation: What
undercuts these evocations of vivid living
is the certain knowledge of death. These poems
try to replace what is lost, or about to be
lost, with the laying down of memory etched
with the imagination. At once unflinching,
sensual, delicate and elegiac, these poems
inhabit the fluid spaces left between the present
and the past.
Main description: In
Chrissie Gittins’ second collection she
dresses in the guise of the grandson of Hitler’s
bodyguard, Samuel Pepys’s mistress, the
lover of Shakespeare’s youngest brother,
and the cook at a lavish dinner held in the
belly of a model dinosaur. What undercuts these
evocations of vivid living is the certain knowledge
of death. How does Alcyone survive without
her beloved husband? How does Triptolemus feel
on his deathbed knowing that eternal life was
once within his reach? These poems try to replace
what is lost, or about to be lost, with the
laying down of memory etched by the imagination.
The book includes three sequences. The title
sequence is a tender lament for her mother.
The second, called ‘Cloth’, tells
of Mary Hindle – a woman made a savage
example after the machine breakers riots in
East Lancashire. The third, ‘Herbal Source’,
welds stories to the anonymous words listed
on a pavement sign outside a Chinese herbalist.
At once unflinching, sensual, delicate and
elegiac, these poems inhabit the fluid spaces
left between the present and the past.
What undercuts these evocations of vivid living
is the certain knowledge of death. These poems
try to replace what is lost, or about to be
lost, with the laying down of memory etched
with the imagination. At once unflinching,
sensual, delicate and elegiac, these poems
inhabit the fluid spaces left between the present
and the past.
Table of contents:
I’ll Dress One Night As You
Leaving Brancaster Staithe
Mothering Sunday
Every Night I Stayed
Out of Place
Retrieving the Capodimonte
Jar
Helen’s Daughter
Say Something To Me Of Life
The Man Who Carries A Picture Of Hitler
She Gave Me Her Childhood Books
Transmission
The Grandmother I Never Knew
Chorister, St Saviour’s Church, Southwark,
1607
Self-Portrait, Filippino Lippi, c. 1485
Landscape and Portrait
The Carpet Fitter’s Wife
Mr Pepys’s Inclination
Around Thaxted
Alcyone
A Memory of Snow
‘The Whole of the Rain in Every Month’
Figure
Climbing to the Kirkaig Falls
The Second Drive to Dundonnell
River Torridge
Cloth
Helmshore, 1826
Lancaster Castle
Sleeping Room
She-lag number 32
Letter to my husband, 12 November 1827, Sydney
Parramatta River, August
Queen of the Night
Death
Triptolemus
NYNY
Dinner in the Iguanodon Mould
Lifeline
Breakdown
The Poets’ Strike
Stitched People
I Slipped from the Womb Fully Clothed
Herbal Source
Weight Loss
Hay Fever
Hair Loss
Anxiety
Stress
Menopause
Sex Drive Problem
Infertility
Optometrist
The Registrar
Rock
Late September
Pyjama Walk
Crab Apples
Pinnacles
Colchicums
Antica Locanda Montin
Notes
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Excerpt from book:
Mr Pepys’s Inclination
If ever there was a euphemism, I was it.
He spotted me at St Olave’s, mouthing
hymns to the booming organ.
Come back for wine and cake, he says,
his wife not cold, the sculptor
still chiseling her conversational mouth.
Seething Lane was steeped in learning.
He tried with me, took me to see
stocking weaving, the gilding of letters
used for print. But he soon
slid back to his friends.
I didn’t mind not being married?—
I had my maid, my bank account.
I liked to go about with him,
my hand resting on his dripping sleeve.
Who cares what powdered heads might think?
That Michaelmas those three armed men
held up our coach was warm beyond belief.
They poked the barrel at our driver’s
heart.
My moneybag pressed against my thigh,
I held my solid breath.
Sam gave up his silver rule, his gold pencil,
his magnifying glass. I sat tight,
willing my face to turn zinc white.
I didn’t breathe a sigh till we got home.
Now I wear my diamond mourning ring,
I have two full presses of my own,
I keep his portrait on my wall,
beside the one of me, called Mrs Pepys.
That’s me, in name, and history.
Previous
review quote: Gittins’s
deadpan tone and skewed perspective mark
her out as a true original … Gittins characterizes
her speakers through disjunctive, seemingly
random pronouncements that manage to betray
their vulnerability, longing and frustration – she
has a genuine gift’
Jane
Yeh
Poetry Review
Previous
review quote: Chrissie
Gittins’s poems are elegant, sensual
and deep. They are a joy to read first time
round – and to revisit.
Kate
Kellawa
Previous
review quote: An artistic
sensibility alert to the contradictions and
possibilities of experience … the poetry
of collisions, of the meeting of madness
and sanity, of different experiences of an
identical moment, of what is exact and what
is elusive … these poems are moving; they
achieve a degree of pathos that gives them
authority.
Rosie
Bailey
Envoi
Previous
review quote: She writes
extremely well from the perspective of a
child, and excels at the psychologically
revealing.
Judy
Kendall
P.N. Review
Previous
review quote: Her poems
are well-sculpted, fine-boned, painterly
and precise. Reflective as well as outward-looking,
she writes vividly about the everyday as
well as less familiar lives and places. Lively,
accessible and gently surprising, hers is
a voice refusing to be pinned down.
Moniza
Alvi
Previous
review quote: I love the
way (the poems) build on observations; piling
them up until, without hardly knowing it,
there’s a revelation that really lifts
the top of your head off.
Vicki
Feaver
Previous
review quote: An ear for
what life sounds like, and … there’s
so much feeling in the poems. But it’s
never got that heavy, spongy quality that
emotion can have if it’s not handled
right. It’s precise.
Helen
Dunmore
Previous
review quote: She writes
with tenderness and care, an ear for speech
and a strong sense of empathy … the poems
are full of images, colour and vitality.
Her strength throughout the book is that
at the heart of each poem is a person, a
relationship, some insight into the human
condition.
Sally
Baker
The North
Previous
review quote: The description
of place, particularly landscapes, is vivid
and sensual, while the warmth of some of
the imagery in some poems is punctuated by
sudden and surprising violence or explicitly
sexual imagery in others.
Frank
Startup
The School Librarian
Previous
review quote: There is
a northerness to the poems, they are honest,
unpretentious, no garnish … they are exact,
precise, they don’t pussyfoot around
or beat around the bush. It’s her unflinching
and unapologetic tackling of emotional concerns
that, in my book, makes Armature a success.
Peter
Knaggs
The Slab
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