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Rose McLaren is an artist in London.



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Talk Into My Bullet Hole

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July 2015

Rose McLaren

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July 2015

‘Someday people are going to read about you in a story or a poem. Will you describe yourself for those people?’ ‘Oh, I don’t...

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May 2014

Art Does Not Know a Beyond: On Karl Ove Knausgaard

Rose McLaren

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May 2014

Karl Ove Knausgaard’s My Struggle has an oddly medieval form: a cycle, composed of six auto-biographical books about the...

Catherine Lacey is a writer who came to New York by way of Tupelo, Mississippi She is a New York Foundation of the Arts grant recipient, a finalist for the New York Public Library’s Young Lions Fiction Award, and a Granta New Voice Lacey broke from the peloton last year with her debut novel, Nobody is Ever Missing (Granta) Her work struck me immediately for its synthesis of two qualities of prose which often exclude one another: distinctive voice and rich imagery   Nobody is Ever Missing follows Elyria from a stable but stagnant marriage to the wide-open possibilities of New Zealand As Elyria hitchhikes through the countryside, with only a scrap of a plan, she turns and returns memories of a lost stepsister and an absent husband The more Elyria travels, the more she struggles with the impossibility of running from yourself, calling this feeling her ‘wildebeest’ All this roiling introspection might have been too much in another writer’s hands But Catherine Lacey invigorates self-examination with prose that is alive and electric It’s the bright bristling reality of Elly’s world that makes Nobody is Ever Missing so significant   The novel teems with metaphor and metonymy—images do the work in progressing our understanding of Elyria’s mind and her trajectory The body becomes strange in these pages: hands become a metonym for love; we consider the possibility of living with two hearts; teeth are alternatively tiny, glowing and bared; the brain is animate and other, sometimes roving and acquisitive, sometimes lying calm and still in the dark Imagery, line-by-line, keeps at bay the claustrophobia that typically accompanies an exploration of feelings or an anatomization of body The reading experience is akin to waking up behind someone else’s eyes and feeling like if you tell anyone about it, you’ll find psychiatrists medicating your future You kind of want to keep this book a secret But you also want to tell everyone you meet to experience Elly’s voice   Catherine and I first met this year when paired together for a blind interview between debut novelists We recently talked about writing and life at the bar of Roebling Tea Room in Brooklyn We continued the conversation electronically the next

Contributor

August 2014

Rose McLaren

Contributor

August 2014

Rose McLaren is an artist in London.

The Prosaic Sublime of Béla Tarr

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Issue No. 6

Rose McLaren

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Issue No. 6

I have to recognise it’s cosmical; the shit is cosmical. It’s not just social, it’s not just ontological, it’s really huge. And that’s why we...
Stalker, Writer or Professor? Geoff Dyer's Zona and Genre

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February 2012

Rose McLaren

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February 2012

‘So what kind of a writer am I, reduced to writing a summary of a film?’ wonders Geoff Dyer half way through Zona. Such...

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Issue No. 2

Gay Madonnas in Montevergine: The Feast of Mamma Schiavona

Annabel Howard

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Issue No. 2

We are crowded into the medium-sized piazza before the sanctuary of Montevergine. There is no town or village; it...

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Issue No. 12

Interview with Yvonne Rainer

Orit Gat

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Issue No. 12

TWO DAYS BEFORE WE WERE SCHEDULED TO MEET, Yvonne Rainer walked into the gallery I was looking after for...

Prize Entry

Issue No. 20

The Refugee

Kristen Gleason

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Issue No. 20

Brian Ed waited outside the ration house. Merlijn took his time coming to the door, and opened it slowly....

 

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