Of all the many reasons to read Philip Larkin, this collection includes Aubade, an abysmally bleak yet sublime poem that I think I must now learn by heart. The edition includes an introduction by Martin Amis, a novelist of the second-order but a sophisticated critic.
After the exemplary prose of Fanny Howe’s The Needle’s Eye, this time a work that contains autobiography and reflective meditations.
The Life of Ibn ‘Arabi continues my exploration of mystics inspired by Maria Gabriela Llansol’s Book of Communities.
Agamben’s work fascinates me for its range of references and its enigmatic nature. I’ve been slowly making my way through Homo Sacer and was pleased to stumble across this book that explores many of the figures he engages with.
I love Larkin. He may be bleak and grumpy, but for me he gets to the nub of things.
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Yes. His poems flow gently before the eyes and every now and then one comes, like Aubade, with a claw-hammer.
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I love Aubade and Larkin, for all his grumpiness.
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It’s good grumpiness. Icy and clarifying.
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