Displacement

I haven’t written about the Poetry Society since its AGM in September voted in a new board.  There hasn’t been much to discuss except gossip...

That phrase comes from the subtitle of The Ground Aslant , an anthology published by Shearsman last year.  It tells us that we needn’t fear...

The most-read piece in PN Review’s archive is an essay by Marjorie Perloff (vol 115, 1997) called ‘What We Don't Talk About When We Tal...

Last year, at the end of a public discussion of the TS Eliot Prize shortlist, just before the evening reading, there was a vote.  Around a h...

This isn’t one of those ‘I can’t believe it’s a year already’ moments.  I can believe it, it does feel like a year.  In a good way.  This is...

I wasn’t one of the 1,700 people filling the Festival Hall last week.  People seem to have enjoyed it, especially (in my approx 1% sample) t...