A few weeks ago I attended a conference called The Space Between Us, which was about the intersection between literature and technology. The exceptionally interesting James Bridle gave the keynote. I was especially curious, though, to hear Sophie Rochester of The Literary Platform speak about ‘Ethical reading’. Her provocation, so to speak, was that theContinue reading “Ethical reading, ethical publishing”
Author Archives: Tom Chivers
The White Review: Make, Write, Argue, Dream
My copy of The White Review (No.4) arrived today. This literary and arts quarterly is a handsome and hefty 17 x 24cm softcover, wrapped in a thick paper poster which has been cunningly folded to present the title, barcode etc alongside Jackson Pollock-like abstract artwork by Landon Metz. And then the whole thing is shrink-wrapped.Continue reading “The White Review: Make, Write, Argue, Dream”
My Top Five Strange Poetry Readings
5 On a Routemaster bus Spitalfields Market, 2009. There were only five people in the audience, which was about as many as you’d want in a bus. I sold two books though, which is a good ratio. 4 In a curiosity shop in Hackney I think it was run by artist collective LE GUN. TheContinue reading “My Top Five Strange Poetry Readings”
Collaboration with a Ceramicist
I am in the early stages of a collaboration with the ceramicist Joanne Ayre. Initial ideas have been around < the island > – a theme I have been writing on and which interests Joanne too. I’ve started to make some experiments by ‘translating’ the processes by which clay becomes a ceramic material (wedging, forming,Continue reading “Collaboration with a Ceramicist”
Desert Island Discs: No.7 ‘Twice’ by Little Dragon
I’m becoming a big fan of Swedish electronic band Little Dragon. This track, from their 2007 eponymous album, has the added benefit of a short shadow puppet film by Johannes Nyholm.
This is what a love poem looks like
You are underfloor heating. You turn my insides to so much packable meat. You are thoughtful in dreams. You make secret signs. You swim with impunity. You are speculative. You are radio & tides. If the cuckoo sings you sing right back. You wake to this. You have the qualities of snow. You are spaceContinue reading “This is what a love poem looks like”
Belatedly, some words on my departure from London Word Festival
2011 was a frantic, exciting and, ultimately, exhausting year. For a start, I tied the knot with Sarah, my girlfriend since university, over two beautiful days in May (a Muslim nikkah at her family home in North London followed, a week later, by a Roman Catholic wedding at St Etheldreda’s, Ely Place). I then spentContinue reading “Belatedly, some words on my departure from London Word Festival”
The New Market
YOU ARE NOW ON PRIVATE PROPERTY reads the flimsy A-frame at the Western edge of Spitalfields. A formless winter sun splits the Church in two. And so I enter with a limp and an eyepatch.
Putting together your first collection
I’m running another one of those “So, you think you’re a writer?” sessions for writers’ organisation Spread the Word. Date: Monday 12 March, 4-7pm Venue: The Poetry Library, London £30 / £20 concessions Info and booking This is what the blurb says. Are you a poet looking to put together your first collection; or perhapsContinue reading “Putting together your first collection”
Just 99p!
This is embarassing. A friend sent me a text message with a photo attached. It’s my book, on sale for “Just 99p” in a second-hand bookshop somewhere. Remaindered after only 2 years. Well, it could be worse: at least whoever had read it considered it good enough to flog on! Perhaps this is a goodContinue reading “Just 99p!”