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Skye Arundhati Thomas is co-editor of The White Review.

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Interview with Bani Abidi

Interview

Issue No. 33

Skye Arundhati Thomas

Interview

Issue No. 33

In the three-minute short Mangoes (1999) by Berlin-based Pakistani artist Bani Abidi, two women sit next to each other on a white table, each with...

Art Review

February 2019

Simryn Gill, Soft Tissue

Skye Arundhati Thomas

Art Review

February 2019

I walked into Simryn Gill’s exhibition SOFT TISSUE at Jhaveri Contemporary on one of the worst days of an...

I’ve been looking for a way to describe the superabundance of sex in Garth Greenwell’s work, and I think it would be hard (impossible) to improve on what Elizabeth Hardwick once wrote about Philip Roth: ‘And sex, anywhere in every manner, a penitential workout on the page with no thought of backaches, chafings, or phallic fatigue Indeed the novels are prickled like a sea urchin with the spines and fuzz of many indecencies’   In Greenwell’s case, I would add: little fatigue of tongue, fingers or the blood throbbing always in our narrator’s groin and vast heart His mouths do not kiss or meet, but tend to greedily suck at each other, tasting themselves Windpipes are taut, anuses are silky, flesh is relentlessly sniffed, and pages are heavy with sweat    Cleanness is Greenwell’s second novel — or ‘lieder cycle’, as he’s called it — after What Belongs to You, his celebrated debut from 2016 The nameless narrator from the first book has returned: he is still in Sofia, Bulgaria, and remains a teacher at a prestigious American school, but he can no longer bear the rote work of teaching and his world has become much more sharply Manichean The bathrooms under the National Palace of Culture from the first book — where he goes to cruise and eventually meets the hustler Mitko, whom he adores and dotes on — appear in the second as an infernal temptation, drawing him back (‘Draw’ is a keyword in Greenwell’s universe; as in to be ‘drawn out of’,  ‘toward’ — the lure of something dark moving characters with a force that is not will or choice) But outside the subterranean bathrooms stand salvation and R: a Portuguese boyfriend who brings the promise, or taunting impossibility, of a health-giving wholesome love    The nine chapters in Cleanness never coalesce into a conventional plot Instead, each is a story sketched from a different coordinate inside a citywide memory theatre The narrator meets with students, attends a protest, loves and has sex, and periodically reminds you that this is what

Contributor

February 2018

Skye Arundhati Thomas

Contributor

February 2018

Skye Arundhati Thomas is co-editor of The White Review.

Bani Abidi & Naeem Mohaiemen, I wish to let you fall out of my hands (Chapter 1)

Art Review

February 2018

Skye Arundhati Thomas

Art Review

February 2018

Loneliness is mostly narrative. It also has an aesthetic: an empty tableau in which the lonely act is performed. In Naeem Mohaiemen’s Tripoli Cancelled...
The characters in We That Are Young reside at ‘The Farm’ – a sprawling house in New Delhi complete with its own topiary of fat peacocks, bulbous pink flowers with English names, Fendi furniture, and a room in which it snows at the press of a button It’s not far removed from reality – Antilla, the world’s first billion-dollar residence for a single family of four, is a 40-storey building that towers over the suburbs of South Mumbai, replete with a staff of over 600 people, its own electrical power grid, ten-storey parking for a collection of unusable vintage cars, and a room, of course, where it snows on demand In dialogue with Shakespeare’s King Lear, Taneja’s debut novel explores the lives of a family that owns a multinational conglomerate, ‘The Company’, to which each character’s fate (and inheritance) is inextricably tied We have our patriarch, the Lear figure, Devraj; his three daughters Sita, Radha and Gargi; and his right-hand man Ranjit’s two sons, Jeet and Jivan The embarrassment of riches makes for an irresistible, if outlandish, setting; Taneja vividly indulges our intrigue in the way the rich conduct their daily lives, letting her words ooze out their luxury – filthy, yet so desirable After a particularly gruesome scene in which Radha administers the plucking out of a man’s eyes, she steps back into her suite and calls for a pot of first flush Assam, and rose macaroons   A reinterpretation of Shakespeare is the perfect postcolonial conquest: he remains the epitome of the Western canon, patriarchal, and repeatedly failing to include representations of the ‘other’ without recourse to parody Mainstream appropriations of Shakespeare in South Asia, such as Bollywood filmmaker Vishal Bharadwaj’s trilogy Maqbool (Macbeth), Omkara (Othello), and Haider (Hamlet), have generally taken us to rural settings, wherein tragedy is relegated to a matter of the lower castes Taneja, a Shakespearean academic and human rights activist, eschews such stereotypes, and goes straight for the jugular: the innate hypocrisy of the Indian class and caste system ‘It’s not about land, it’s about money,’ states the first line of the book, taking
Preti Taneja’s ‘We That Are Young’

Book Review

October 2017

Skye Arundhati Thomas


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Issue No. 10

Vern Blosum, Phantom

William E. Jones

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Issue No. 10

Chatsworth, established in 1888 in the northwest corner of the San Fernando Valley, took its name from the family...

fiction

February 2012

A Gift from Bill Gates

Wu Ang

TR. Nicky Harman

fiction

February 2012

My name is Mr Thousands and I’ve worked in all sorts of jobs. Most recently, I’ve been spending my...

Art

March 2016

Seeing from behind: Park McArthur

Anna Gritz

Art

March 2016

In a public conversation between Park McArthur and Isla Leaver Yap that accompanied the former’s exhibition Poly at the...

 

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