Metatron - Sugarblood (Liz Bowen)
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Liz Bowen is a writer, scholar and editor living in New York City. She is a doctoral student in English and comparative literature at Columbia University, where she also teaches undergraduate writing. Her work focuses on 20th/21st-century American literature, disability studies, animal studies, post-humanism, and feminist and queer theory. Her poetry and essays have been published widely in literary magazines and anthologies. Sugarblood is her debut poetry collection.
First edition, first printing
Cover art | Rebecca Fin Simonetti
Cover design | Ashley Opheim
Author photo | Tramaine George
Editor | Ashley Opheim
“A kenning is a figurative expression of two subjects that gives special value to a common word. It is a way to see the word not through its economic function but through ecstatic vision. Such is the experience of reading Liz Bowen’s Sugarblood. Here, its kennings operate beyond disease and into (through) sexual frenzy.
In this collection, the body opens, dismantles, orgasms, and desiccates; the mind wants to get wet and fuck like the body and then it does because ‘it is my body and not / by extension.’ For Bowen to give language to humanity, she must also spell its animate failures. She remarks, ‘people are afraid of being animals / the distinguishable churn / of a body alive.’ The body is a literal frothing animal or it is a theory of the cyborg or it is the insulin pump falling out mid-run. ‘The blood is not a metaphor,’ Bowen tells us. ‘It is blood.’ Bowen teaches us the uses of metaphor in these poems to prove that she is happy to throw them away. In Sugarblood, we are made to see and it is ‘appallingly legible.’”
– NATALIE EILBERT
#INDICTUS #SWANFEAST #FOUNDINGEDITOR #THEATLASREVIEW
“In Sugarblood, Bowen details the various horrors of having a body, from the wet paradox of vaginismus to the unending chorus of catcalls to ‘the feeling of cover the oozing parts.’ The sick body is cyborg yet not cyborg enough; Bowen laments, ‘i can’t drag the file / ‘stranger’s unwelcome hand on my vulva.docx’ / to the trash.’ Intimate, raw, and important, these poems celebrate moments of respite from the horror.”
– AMY BERKOWITZ
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“Liz Bowen’s poems invite you to catcall your PAP smears, catcall your closed mouth, revive ‘the deadly myth of a unified womanhood’ (while at the same time decapitating it). Here is the ancient tension between what’s revealed and what’s kept hidden, what is both spoken and hushed-up in the same moment. ‘Does caring mean hoarding / or dissemination?’ the female mind-body asks, because women are forever suspect. The female mind-body’s own processes are polyvalent, sick, subversive; they screw stuff up. Yet, as one of Bowen’s interlocutors states, ‘ . . . we are lucky / to be raw underneath.’ Here is the longed-for redemption: we live gracefully, we are scrubbed (just enough), we are healthy even as we are sick.”
– SHARON MESMER
#POETRY #ESSAYS #FICTION #PROFESSOR #NYU #NEWSCHOOL
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