[Local events] Reminder JULY 10th Spare Room Presents Rodney Koeneke and Queequeg (Comiskey/Tranum)
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Fri Jul 8 10:31:01 PDT 2011
Spare Room Presents
Rodney Koeneke and Queequeg (Comiskey/Tranum)
Sunday, July 10th, 7:30
Open Space Cafe <http://www.openspacecafe.com/>
2815 SE Holgate
$5.00 suggested donation
Rodney Koeneke *is the author of *Musee Mechanique* (BlazeVOX, 2006), *Rouge
State* (Pavement Saw, 2003), and a chapbook, *Rules for Drinking
Forties*(Cy Press, 2009). His work has appeared in
*Abraham Lincoln, Fourteen Hills, The Hat, The Nation, New American Writing,
Peaches and Bats, The Poetry Project Newsletter, Try!, *and* ZYZZYVA*, among
others, and anthologized in *Bay Poetics* and *Flarf: An Anthology of Flarf*.
The blog, Modern Americans, has seen better days, but nearly 250 poetry
books and counting are micro-reviewed on Goodreads. Diasporized from San
Francisco, he's lived in Portland, Ore. since 2006.
*Daniel Comiskey *is a member of Interrupture, a group of experimental poets
that performs text compositions structured as a game. With C.E.Putnam, he
is coauthor of* Crawlspace,* a book-length poem + audio companion CD. His
work was included in the Seattle Writers Issue of *Golden Handcuffs Review*.
*Ryan Tranum* fronts "Lou-Lou," a beloved electronic music project. Its
colors range from orange to brown. He also goes under the alias "DJ Cookie
For *Queequeg*, their new collaborative project, Tranum and Comiskey concoct
a cocktail of images, beats, exclamatory reports, sound effects and samples,
versified zingers, and what not, into a heady mix that will double park its
ride in your neocortex--all laid down in real ludic time, so that no two
performances would cop to each other as kin.
At the Small Bar in the Embassy*
Here's what I said to the desert
when I met it, spruced up and matched with amazing wines
at the small bar in the embassy. A handful of guests had already arrived
and suddenly I wanted to be writing
something about the insides of metal detectors,
about how the desert used to be a river
and wine sloshed against Mars's canals once like surf
in its youth, which was our youth
but we never think to ask it
when the desert is here, with us at the bar,
about its wild era, only after the *fois gras* has come,
the ambassador's wife gone upstairs with a slim apparatchik
and machines that blow snow
have exhausted themselves
on the desert, which has no other place to go
apparently when you are a desert you are always at home
you are home even here
at the bar
home with machines blowing snow
from *Team Interrupture Project Document #6*
I think another rainbow could totally kick this rainbow's ass.
I always thought there was a lot of humor in leftovers.
You can say "I love you" in Helvetica and it might work.
You've got rabbits everywhere inside your body--get 'em out!
He found the ruins of Troy by trusting Homer, the biggest blabbermouth of
He drank the Lobster Lover's Beer and now he loves lobsters--but they don't
She thinks Lucretius is pretty much dead in the water.
She really moves that grass around in Blue Hawaii.
We were lounging in our Adirondack chairs, but this time we were in the
We're just here for the Icelandic buttock wrestling.
They propose an afternoon of falconry.
They flunked photosynthesis.
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