Sunday, August 20, 2023

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Books that are entirely (or mostly) prose poems.

"The sphincter between tzimtzum and kenosis." --@LapsusLima

Adam Roberts on Suannah Clarke.

"The End of the Library

When the coal
Gave out, we began
Burning the books, one by one;
First the set
Of Bulwer-Lytton
And then the Walter Scott.
They gave a lot of warmth.
Toward the end, in
February, flames
Consumed the Greek
Tragedians and Baudelaire,
Proust, Robert Burton
And the Po-Chu-i. Ice
Thickened on the sills.
More for the sake of the cat,
We said, than for ourselves,
Who huddled, shivering,
Against the stove
All winter long."

--Weldon Kees

Matrix Resurrections is about what happened to The Matrix in real life. (via @mckenziewark)

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