Showing posts with label review. Show all posts
Showing posts with label review. Show all posts
2.14.2025
adjectives arise
Start a review of a book of poems by listing all the adjectives that come to mind while reading the book.
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adjectives,
listing,
reading poetry,
review
10.08.2024
inflated till it pops
His reviews were inflated blurbs, to the point that reading to the end of one you began to wince, sure it was about to burst in your face.
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blurb,
inflated,
poetry review,
review,
wince
9.18.2024
bridge too far
He wanted to review poetry books but couldn’t imagine reading a bad one to the last line.
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last line,
poetry book,
review
11.09.2023
epigram for one book
The time I took
to make this book,
being both debut
and long review.
to make this book,
being both debut
and long review.
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book publication,
debut,
epigram,
review,
time
6.13.2022
unable to suffer further
The critic had wanted to write a scathing review but, being a person of character, he was unable to do so—realizing he’d closed the book only a few pages in.
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bad review,
character,
critic,
review,
stopped reading
1.20.2020
wrong blocks
After Harry Thurston Peck, editor of The Bookman, had reviewed Robinson's first collection, finding the author's "humor is of a grim sort, and the world is not beautiful to him, but a prison house."
[Robinson responded in the letter to Peck.] "I'm sorry to learn that I have painted myself in such lugubrious colors..." [Going on to say:]
“The world is not a prison house, but a kind of spiritual kindergarten where millions of of bewildered infants are trying to spell God with the wrong blocks.”
―Edwin Arlington Robinson, quoted in Edward Arlington Robinson: A Poet's Life, by Scott Donaldson.
[Robinson responded in the letter to Peck.] "I'm sorry to learn that I have painted myself in such lugubrious colors..." [Going on to say:]
“The world is not a prison house, but a kind of spiritual kindergarten where millions of of bewildered infants are trying to spell God with the wrong blocks.”
―Edwin Arlington Robinson, quoted in Edward Arlington Robinson: A Poet's Life, by Scott Donaldson.
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blocks,
critic,
e. a. robinson,
editor,
god,
grim,
kindergarten,
letter,
prison house,
review,
world
6.26.2018
not so bad really
She wrote not a review but an excuse for the poetry.
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critical attention,
excuse,
review,
reviewer
8.03.2017
short shrift
Not a review, but a nod of notice. (The problem with microreviews is if they’re positive they’re indistinguishable from blurbs.)
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blurbs,
microreview,
nod,
notice,
review
3.13.2017
unread and not ready
Too much speaking about poetry without due study.
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bar,
critical attention,
opinion,
review
1.24.2017
4.22.2013
show me your papers
Be ready to inspect the critic’s credentials at the border (before the review).
Labels:
background,
bias,
book reviews,
border,
critic,
review
9.08.2012
big thing in a small place
A big exuberant review in a small obscure journal.
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journal,
literary magazines,
praise,
review,
reviewing
4.16.2012
quote freely
I distrust a review that quotes too sparingly from the book. I know ‘fair use’ is an issue, but the reviewer should err on the side of overly ‘free use’.
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book reviews,
fair use,
quoting,
review
3.22.2012
reader perogative
If we had more spontaneous reading we’d need less obligatory reviewing.
Labels:
audience,
book reviews,
reading,
review
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