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    Terminal Diagrams: Poems
    Terminal Diagrams: Poems
    Terminal Diagrams: Poems
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    Terminal Diagrams: Poems

    By Jon Gjerde

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    Garrick Davis’s Terminal Diagrams may have been inspired by the illustrated maps in airport lounges, or perhaps they are the blueprints of the Apocalypse, with their subjects and objects representing the bitter fruits of either some future nightmare or the present world. Regardless, their vision is so bleak and unsparing, only a few will be able to savor them. Here, the art of poetry has been mechanized just as the world has been mechanized. Whether his subject is a car accident on the freeways of Los Angeles or the Book of Revelation transmitted by television, Davis’s stanzas conjure a kind of futuristic noir. In poem after poem, he examines the artistic possibilities of the machine, and its alterations of human experience, with a modern spirit that—as Baudelaire defined it—has embraced “the sublimity and monstrousness of something new.”

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherOhio University Press
    Release dateSep 13, 2010
    ISBN9780804040440
    Terminal Diagrams: Poems
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    Jon Gjerde

    Jon Gjerde, author of the award-winning From Peasants to Farmers, is professor of history at the University of California, Berkeley.

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