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    WITCH

    By Rebecca Tamás

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    About this ebook

    WITCH is a strange, visceral and darkly witty debut by a startling new voice in British poetry.

    Rebecca Tamás reckons with blood and earth, mysticism and the devil, witch trials and the suffragettes, gender and sexuality. At turns lyrical, philosophical and obscene, WITCH evokes the intimate, sensual power of nature and merges it with the revolutionary potential of women’s voices. These are poems as spells — spells against suppression, silence and obedience; hexes that cling to your body like sweat, full of a messy, violent joy, ‘a small, bright, filthy song’.

    Feminist, ecological and occult, WITCH grabs history and shakes it, demanding: ‘Wake me up when it really gets started’.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherPenned in the Margins
    Release dateAug 22, 2019
    ISBN9781908058720
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    Rebecca Tamás

    Rebecca Tamás is a London-born poet currently living in York, where she is Lecturer in Creative Writing at York St John University. She has published two pamphlets of poetry: Savage (Clinic Press, 2017) and The Ophelia Letters (Salt Publishing, 2013). Her work has appeared in The White Review, The Poetry Review, Poetry London and The London Review of Books. She was joint winner of the 2016 Manchester Poetry Prize and in 2017 she was the Fenton Arts Trust Emerging Writer. In 2018 she co-edited the anthology Spells: 21st Century Occult Poetry (Ignota) with Sarah Shin.

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    • 1/5
      Disappointing. Takes the idea of the Witch, brings in figures like the devil, goes for cheap shocks and bad smut which is never even fun. The whole collection feels stale and pretentious.