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OverviewDave Turnip is a cathartic alter-ego, existing through narrative fragmentation yet searching for unity. He believes left-liberalism and its aesthetics are the funeral music of a ruthless elite, whose utopianism denies his identity through monolithic diversity and intellectual serfdom. This volume details his own diversification, from the unknown chronicler of the 2006 Ipswich murders to the silent lyricist of UVB-76. Full Product DetailsAuthor: Paul Sutton , Julia ScheelePublisher: Knives Forks and Spoons Press Imprint: Knives Forks and Spoons Press Dimensions: Width: 14.00cm , Height: 0.50cm , Length: 20.00cm Weight: 0.111kg ISBN: 9781912211005ISBN 10: 1912211009 Pages: 63 Publication Date: 02 October 2017 Audience: General/trade , General Format: Paperback Publisher's Status: Active Availability: In Print This item will be ordered in for you from one of our suppliers. Upon receipt, we will promptly dispatch it out to you. For in store availability, please contact us. Table of ContentsReviewsThe mode of attack (in the musical sense) is unique as is the accumulation of details I assume to be symptomatic, sustained by rhythmic nerve. Plenty of people are accumulating details but these seem to have a different purpose. - Peter Riley 'The Sorry History of Fast Food' moved me deeply. It's an elegy to all that we lost through modernity, a quiet mapping of the disorientation and atomization that we feel. The poetry itself is a kind of yearning for unity. There's something disturbing about the way Sutton puts words together - like some great broken structure lies behind it all. Intimacy perhaps. - Ewan Morrison The mode of attack (in the musical sense) is unique as is the accumulation of details I assume to be symptomatic, sustained by rhythmic nerve. Plenty of people are accumulating details but these seem to have a different purpose. - Peter Riley 'The Sorry History of Fast Food' moved me deeply. It's an elegy to all that we lost through modernity, a quiet mapping of the disorientation and atomization that we feel. The poetry itself is a kind of yearning for unity. There's something disturbing about the way Sutton puts words together - like some great broken structure lies behind it all. Intimacy perhaps. - Ewan Morrison Author InformationTab Content 6Author Website:Countries AvailableAll regions |