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EAN13: 9781844717965 ISBN: 9781844717965 Author: Will Stone Title: Drawing in Ash Series: Salt Modern Poets Product class: BC Language: eng Audience: General/trade BIC subject category: DCF Publisher: Salt Publishing Pub date: 01-Apr-11 Extent: 112pp Height: 198 mm Width: 129 mm Thickness: 8 mm Weight: 168 gms Supplier: Gardners Books Supplier: Ingram Book Group Supplier: Inbooks (James Bennett) Availability: NP Price: GBP 9.99 Price: USD 15.95 Rights: World
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description/annotation: Will Stone’s powerful second collection Drawing in Ash extends the remarkable imagery and visionary capacity he displayed in his first collection from Salt Publishing, Glaciation, which went on to win the prestigious international Glen Dimplex prize in 2008. Stone’s poems stand apart and are as Sarah Crown stated in the Guardian…’rawly compelling’. He is as poet Matthew Sweeney remarked in a recent poll of the most promising new voices , ‘up there with the best’.
Main description: Drawing in Ash, is prize-winning poet Will Stone’s second collection from Salt. These compelling poems are divided into three parts, dealing with subjects such as war and genocide, and the Roman ruins of Provence – historic realities which are unpalatable and to which our current society, despite the indulgence of drawing on a vast intellectual and historical warehouse, is unable to properly determine or clarify. The poems of Provence, in particular, deal with the nature of the plethora of ancient ruins that emerge from the earth in that region, like the stubborn backbones of some pre-historic creature, and their peculiar poetic significance for us today.
These poems come from a real existential engagement and follow the old dictum that a poet must respond to his time, how things are now, whilst not letting history off the hook…
Table of contents: Contents I Guided Tour Of The Ruins The Extinction Plan Christ On The Cross—Delacroix Nietzsche At The End Sometimes This Genius Grows Dark Ice Warning Walser’s Last Walk Secret Of The Picpus Cemetery, Paris The Lonely Ones Harrowing The Clearing Montaigne’s Flight Fatal Thrust Loss Of Habitat Condolence Packet In A Lonely Place Lenz Checkpoint I Am Charles Meryon After Shingle Street Chopin In Scotland Horse Cure Hawkridge Young Lions With Their Kill I Am The Reader The Silence In Culbone In The Ancient Cemetery Of Ukkel The Fears Of Charles Baudelaire Darkness On Darkness Fate of the Juvenile Gull Repeat Offenders The Antwerp Mannequins Faces In An Orchestra Advance Of A Rain Storm II Drawing In Ash The Survivors The Shriek Spy Hole Last Hours In The Flak Tower Closer The Clip History Lesson Dead Heading Note Scribbled To The Unsaved III Inside an Amphitheatre Before The Roman Remains Mistral’s Folly The Rock Tombs Of Montmajour Fallen Aqueduct The Tower Of St Trophime The Rock Necropolis Crossing The Camargue The Towers Of Castillon Author’s Notes View excerpt as PDF: Click here to view a sample (62 KB)
Excerpt from book:
The Extinction Plan
Moments of pain, progress driven, the unwelcome clarity of time’s incision enhanced by the new drug day, where late crimes roll and bask and suddenly woken eyes, lepers peer in on hastening apocalypse.
The drone of no return, the settling of old scores, of charcoal petals, the cinder path of all that is predicted. She who never arrived one step ahead and all around you the embalmed the catacombed, erect in their niches.
The extinction plan in motion, as cut price flights steeply climb, over Ensor’s cornered skeleton.
In order to go on, Schubert pens, Munch paints Death and the Maiden. Strindberg runs through the Latin Quarter brandishing his hands, black and burned from experiments with sulphur.
Each repeats what has gone before. The earth can take another sack of fear, a single life’s strict toiling, embittered aging, the dead weight of loss, a case of cherished photographs and a few last sprigs of joy.
No one wants to be dust. No one wants their love left out, but nearly every wheel finds the rail and follows the tramline to lust.
In one dive billions of krill find God. Ghostly, like a low gas flame they go on a while unseen, they exist to explain the blue whale’s darkness.
Unpublished endorsement: Whilst shifting the lens slightly from the devastating surveillance of his first collection of poems, Glaciation, Will Stone’s vision remains constant, evolving a cerebral inclination for the sublime image. Drawing in Ash is a remarkable piece of time travel, roaming through the churchyards and back alleys of Europe where Stone frequently memorialises previously untapped biographical moments within extraordinary lives … The Poet adopts the guise of medium and historian in a powerful book of poems that never relents, never misses its targets. James Byrne Previous review quote: At his best, Stone is a poet of place, but of place etherealised and clouded over by a relationship between landscape and emotion that is no less powerful for being tenuous.
Patrick McGuinness Poetry Wales Previous review quote: On Glaciation:
Stone has a definite flair for the striking image and, taken one by one, his jarring visions of a profligate civilization trapped in a fatally debased environment are rawly compelling. Sarah Crown The Guardian Previous review quote: The sense of the ominous, of a threat that lies beyond pervades the volume, expressed in a vision that combines ecological awareness with a weirdly, and refreshingly, detached view of human actions and bodies (quote from ‘Restoration’)…Stone looks consistently outward to the things people have suffered and done both to themselves and to the planet… At times the poems have a tinge of that non-logical verbal scrambling which, whilst seeming slapdash, is sometimes also the mark of great verbal creativity…Stone’s work is undeniably the real thing. GREVEL LINDROP The Warwick Review Previous review quote: Stone is hard, urgent and angry: expressions of righteous indignation are rarely attractive and we may not thank Stone immediately for lifting our blinkers, but Salt are to be congratulated for recognizing this important poet… It is clear that Stone has, as poets must, thoroughly absorbed poetic tradition in order to produce a new voice that, while it owes something to what has come before, is nonetheless entirely original. SIMON DARRAGH The London Magazine |