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    The Face of It

    By R.F. Langley

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    Visual art, French film, Shakespeare, natural history, and weather are all put under a unique microscope in this selection of poems. Originally based upon a series of notebook observations, the poems—presented in a late modernist style—range in subject from Palladian architecture to Rauschenberg’s pop art, from Bresson’s cinematography to Bottom’s dream. Demonstrating a nostalgic affection for rural English and European landscapes, these poems uncover surprise and truth in the most ordinary of moments.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherCarcanet Press Ltd.
    Release dateMay 28, 2007
    ISBN9781847775924
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    The Face of It
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    R.F. Langley

    R.F. Langley was born in Rugby in 1938. He was educated at Jesus College, Cambridge, and taught English and Art History at secondary schools in the Midlands. He lived in Staffordshire for most of his life, but in 1999 retired to Suffolk, a county that inspired much of his work. His Collected Poems (2000) was shortlisted for the Whitbread Prize for Poetry and ‘To a Nightingale’ (2010), his last published poem, won the Forward Prize for Best Single Poem. He died in 2011.

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