Max Porter: All of This Unreal Time
What would you say if you had one ideal chance to speak yourself, to make a language that spoke across time to those you have loved, to those you have wronged, to all those countless human and non-human lives that have intersected and impacted on yours, with or without your knowledge? Max Porter’s All of This Unreal Time takes this idea - the poetic concept of 'perfect speech' - and turns it into a wild, psycholo-delic apology rant.
Moving with Porter's peerless linguistic skill between a single speaker's self-lacerating 'apology' to an excavation of family trauma, late-capitalist guilt and rage and the shame that attends - that must attend - modern masculinity. All this is, of course, handled with the usual slipperiness and smarts, where nothing is quite as it seems, pregnant with its opposite, a shape-shifting tour-de-force of voice and concept from our most exciting contemporary writer.
With a foreword by CILLIAN MURPHY.
Paperback, 110 pages.
What would you say if you had one ideal chance to speak yourself, to make a language that spoke across time to those you have loved, to those you have wronged, to all those countless human and non-human lives that have intersected and impacted on yours, with or without your knowledge? Max Porter’s All of This Unreal Time takes this idea - the poetic concept of 'perfect speech' - and turns it into a wild, psycholo-delic apology rant.
Moving with Porter's peerless linguistic skill between a single speaker's self-lacerating 'apology' to an excavation of family trauma, late-capitalist guilt and rage and the shame that attends - that must attend - modern masculinity. All this is, of course, handled with the usual slipperiness and smarts, where nothing is quite as it seems, pregnant with its opposite, a shape-shifting tour-de-force of voice and concept from our most exciting contemporary writer.
With a foreword by CILLIAN MURPHY.
Paperback, 110 pages.
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Max Porter: All of This Unreal Time
What would you say if you had one ideal chance to speak yourself, to make a language that spoke across time to those you have loved, to those you have wronged, to all those countless human and non-human lives that have intersected and impacted on yours, with or without your knowledge? Max Porter’s All of This Unreal Time takes this idea - the poetic concept of 'perfect speech' - and turns it into a wild, psycholo-delic apology rant.
Moving with Porter's peerless linguistic skill between a single speaker's self-lacerating 'apology' to an excavation of family trauma, late-capitalist guilt and rage and the shame that attends - that must attend - modern masculinity. All this is, of course, handled with the usual slipperiness and smarts, where nothing is quite as it seems, pregnant with its opposite, a shape-shifting tour-de-force of voice and concept from our most exciting contemporary writer.
With a foreword by CILLIAN MURPHY.
Paperback, 110 pages.
What would you say if you had one ideal chance to speak yourself, to make a language that spoke across time to those you have loved, to those you have wronged, to all those countless human and non-human lives that have intersected and impacted on yours, with or without your knowledge? Max Porter’s All of This Unreal Time takes this idea - the poetic concept of 'perfect speech' - and turns it into a wild, psycholo-delic apology rant.
Moving with Porter's peerless linguistic skill between a single speaker's self-lacerating 'apology' to an excavation of family trauma, late-capitalist guilt and rage and the shame that attends - that must attend - modern masculinity. All this is, of course, handled with the usual slipperiness and smarts, where nothing is quite as it seems, pregnant with its opposite, a shape-shifting tour-de-force of voice and concept from our most exciting contemporary writer.
With a foreword by CILLIAN MURPHY.
Paperback, 110 pages.
