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Short Talks by Anne Carson

valeriaolsson's review against another edition

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reflective fast-paced

3.0

bonnieg's review

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4.0

There are some spectacular prose poems here, others too oblique for this reader, other still seemed both oblique and trite, which is a hard balance. Carson often accomplishes a great deal with very little and many of these left me breathless in 2 or 3 spare sentences. I will go with uneven yet often dazzling and perspective changing.

toadsdrool's review

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4.0

I go back and forth on old Anne, losing a one sided argument she’ll never know began. Fighting the good fight, I pick up my pen (or more literally, tap my fingers) and admit defeat. As once again, she has inspired me to write something.

ncarbide's review

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5.0

"Short Talk on the Sensation of Airplane Takeoff" invariably makes me cry. Invariably.

Somehow I think this is a good thing.

lizardgoats's review against another edition

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reflective fast-paced

3.0

alexandrapadilla's review

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"I emphasize this. I will do anything to avoid boredom. It is a task of a lifetime. You can never know enough, never work enough, never use the infinitives and participle oddly enough, never impede the movement harshly enough, never leave the mind quickly enough "

Cerrar el año con este libro se siente como una caricia al alma <3

ishasih's review against another edition

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4.0

brilliant, beautiful and occasionally very funny

elenamatas's review

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5.0

Anne Carson always turns the fucking party. What a delight.

careinthelibrary's review against another edition

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funny lighthearted fast-paced

2.0

Read this while having trouble sleeping. Anne Carson is a favourite of a co-worker but I don't think she'll be a favourite of mine. 

loveoluwa's review

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mysterious reflective relaxing

3.75

Interesting, in its vagueness. I was moved throughout, but not in a way that was fulfilling, never to completion. It could  be fodder for something experimental, interpretative, in thought or in writing but I don’t find myself particularly drawn to this book, unless in passing.