"Language that's often raw but honest, fresh and real (not to mention quite beautiful at times). . . . Buy it." --Pittsburgh Magazine "[Beatty's] writing style . . . reflects a down-to-earth woman concerned with humanity." --City Paper "'Wild girl fire' is what Jan Beatty calls it, 'that white-hot tearing' that ignites into art or self-destruction. Poetry against all odds. Poetry as the death-defying act. Poetry as the wild choice for a girl running reckless from the working class. Between odd jobs and odd loves, Beatty writes from the tender heart without flinching." --Sandra Cisneros "What is the body? In Jan Beatty's courageous, beautiful, and harsh new book, Boneshaker, the body is as horrifyingly without boundaries as the cosmos, as constricted as a prison cell. Language, too, is a body. At times it is stitched up tight in the strictures of narrative. . . . At other times, chopped and opened up, not even a sentence survives intact. Restless with complacency and restriction, this book riccochets among a multitude of forms, tones, subjects. Boneshaker is a fierce, intelligent, terrifying interrogation of categories, among them the category of the book itself. Nothing is beyond the reach of this splendid new work." --Lynn Emanuel "This is slap in the face, wake the fuck up and smell the roses poetry. This is pay attention Bub, or you'll be in a jam poetry; poetry written in defiance of gravity and in the face of all the forces of our own desire that want to drag us down. And underneath all of this wildness is a true love and care for craft, and the anxious, bluesy rhythm of good talk, like a river." --Bruce Weigl "There is a school of poetry where the poems have content, where they communicate, where beauty is not forgotten. It is about work, family, and the lost towns. Grief. Jan is a central figure in this school." ---Gerald Stern In hard-hitting, sophisticated, often lyrical language, Jan Beatty investigates the idea of the body as cultural machine, shelter, mirage, or home. She rescripts the birth scene with girders and industrial pulleys; the womb as inhabited by a young girl architect. Structurally adventurous, the poems in Boneshaker question icons and invoke taboos, connect desire with place and class, walk the tightrope between sex and love. Jan Beatty's first book, Mad River, won the 1994 Agnes Lynch Starrett Poetry Prize. Her collection Ravenous won the 1995 State Street Chapbook Prize. She has been published in Indiana Review, Witness, The Journal, Crab Orchard Review, and various anthologies. A resident of Pittsburgh, she is the host and producer of "Prosody," a weekly radio program featuring the work of national writers.
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Front Matter Front Matter (pp. i-viii)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.1 -
Table of Contents Table of Contents (pp. ix-x)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.2 -
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MACHINE SHOP OF LOVE MACHINE SHOP OF LOVE (pp. 3-3)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.3 -
PENITENTIARY PENITENTIARY (pp. 4-5)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.4 -
MY MOTHER AND AUNT CHARLOTTE TALK DISASTERS AT SCHMOTZER’S VILLAGE BAKERY MY MOTHER AND AUNT CHARLOTTE TALK DISASTERS AT SCHMOTZER’S VILLAGE BAKERY (pp. 6-6)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.5 -
GOING DEEP FOR JESUS GOING DEEP FOR JESUS (pp. 7-8)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.6 -
KILLING CHATTY-CATHY KILLING CHATTY-CATHY (pp. 9-9)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.7 In the bare-bulb light I saw her pinkness, pulled her by the shoe from the bag of Christmas presents under the stairs. What was she for? That fine, pink holding & squeezing, that fawning, oh-so-precious? What I knew: you selfish, persnickety, you-only-think-of-yourself-girl. Where was her mother? And where was mine? I knew her royal blue dress to be a bitter omen. Her face: plump cheeks shoved up to her eyes, she was dead in the bag, cold under the stairs, waiting for her child-owner, her guardian. Blonde-haired, blue-eyed demon: my Stepford, my future: pull the string,I love you,pull the...
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POETRY WORKSHOP AT THE HOMELESS SHELTER POETRY WORKSHOP AT THE HOMELESS SHELTER (pp. 10-11)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.8 -
CRUISING WITH THE CHECK-OUT GIRLS CRUISING WITH THE CHECK-OUT GIRLS (pp. 12-13)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.9 -
MAKING BABY MAKING BABY (pp. 14-14)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.10 -
CERTAIN THINGS CERTAIN THINGS (pp. 15-16)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.11 -
MY FATHER TEACHES ME DESIRE MY FATHER TEACHES ME DESIRE (pp. 17-18)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.12
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NEAR THE FOUNDLING HOME NEAR THE FOUNDLING HOME (pp. 21-23)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.13 -
DEAD JONES DEAD JONES (pp. 24-24)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.14 -
MY FATHER TEACHES ME TO DREAM MY FATHER TEACHES ME TO DREAM (pp. 25-25)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.15 -
WHO’S THE PRESIDENT? WHO’S THE PRESIDENT? (pp. 26-28)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.16 -
MIKE’S HOAGIE HUT, MORGANTOWN, WEST VIRGINIA, 1971 MIKE’S HOAGIE HUT, MORGANTOWN, WEST VIRGINIA, 1971 (pp. 29-29)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.17 -
MODERN LOVE MODERN LOVE (pp. 30-30)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.18 -
LOUISE LOUISE (pp. 31-33)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.19 -
I’D GIVE ANYTHING I’D GIVE ANYTHING (pp. 34-35)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.20 -
IN THE BRILLIANCE IN THE BRILLIANCE (pp. 36-36)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.21 I left my body on the floor of the city, in my birth-mother’s crib, in the brilliance, the city of radiant mills—An orphan finds blood outside of the body—How could I not want that white-hot tearing? I lived for a year with mattress in car, twin bed in the back of a ’69 Chevy/Great Cock of the Smokestack, Silver Warehouse of Dreams, are you there? I was jacked-against-the-physical/luminous with the drive of the almost hungry/how do you know where you start and end if it’s not against a body in the dark? I was swirling inside with my...
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ARIA FOR THE BODY ARIA FOR THE BODY (pp. 37-38)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.22
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I CAN GET THAT ANYWHERE I CAN GET THAT ANYWHERE (pp. 41-41)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.23 -
MY FATHER TEACHES ME SOLIDARITY MY FATHER TEACHES ME SOLIDARITY (pp. 42-43)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.24 -
AT BUCKEY’S, SHERIDAN, WYOMING AT BUCKEY’S, SHERIDAN, WYOMING (pp. 44-44)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.25 -
REPORT FROM THE SKINHOUSE REPORT FROM THE SKINHOUSE (pp. 45-45)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.26 -
DRIVE, SHE SAID DRIVE, SHE SAID (pp. 46-47)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.27 -
BONESHAKER BONESHAKER (pp. 48-52)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.28 -
MY FATHER TEACHES ME LONGING MY FATHER TEACHES ME LONGING (pp. 53-53)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.29 -
RELENTLESS RELENTLESS (pp. 54-54)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.30 -
THE WAITRESS ANGELS SPEAK TO ME IN A VISION THE WAITRESS ANGELS SPEAK TO ME IN A VISION (pp. 55-56)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.31 -
DEAR MOTHER, MACHINE, DEAR MOTHER, MACHINE, (pp. 57-59)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.32 -
STEPPING OVER THE BODY STEPPING OVER THE BODY (pp. 60-61)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.33 -
VANISHING VANISHING (pp. 62-64)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.34
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HEARING VOICES HEARING VOICES (pp. 67-68)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.35 -
HOW I FELL IN LOVE IN PITTSBURGH HOW I FELL IN LOVE IN PITTSBURGH (pp. 69-69)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.36 -
WHITE EVERYTHING, NEW MEXICO WHITE EVERYTHING, NEW MEXICO (pp. 70-70)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.37 -
SPEAKING CORVETTE SPEAKING CORVETTE (pp. 71-72)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.38 -
CROSSING OVER CROSSING OVER (pp. 73-74)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.39 -
WHAT’S FOR DINNER? WHAT’S FOR DINNER? (pp. 75-77)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.40 -
AFTER THERAPY, I DREAM OF KEITH RICHARDS & THE FAILURE OF LANGUAGE AFTER THERAPY, I DREAM OF KEITH RICHARDS & THE FAILURE OF LANGUAGE (pp. 78-79)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.41 -
MY FATHER TEACHES ME LIGHT MY FATHER TEACHES ME LIGHT (pp. 80-80)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.42 -
ZEN OF TIPPING ZEN OF TIPPING (pp. 81-81)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.43 -
THE KILL THE KILL (pp. 82-83)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.44 -
SEIZURE SEIZURE (pp. 84-85)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.45 -
CRUISING THE BLUE BELT CRUISING THE BLUE BELT (pp. 86-88)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.46
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NOTES NOTES (pp. 89-90)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.47 -
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS ACKNOWLEDGMENTS (pp. 91-92)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.48 -
Back Matter Back Matter (pp. 93-94)https://doi.org/10.2307/j.ctt5hjnsk.49