The Ghost in the Puddle

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Sliding Down Negley Hill

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Running past
A slim swift figure
Vibrant in blue striped shirt
And red moccasins
All trim thighs and short skirt
An influx of unconscious content
Palely shining in the half-light
With an uncomfortable fixity
And a far from encouraging look

She comes as an emissary
From the all in all
With an aggressive vitality
That never fails
Nervy and transgressive
Betraying no agitation
Bits of confetti
In her hair

In her bones lives
The Blue Goddess of Speech
Who sweetens all things
Who adorns sex for sex
Who leans out the window
Laying bare her ripeness to
Mellow the behaviour of men
The crown from the bottom of the sea
Whose body is manifestation

Now she has passed beyond my view
The blue eyed transmitter from the ice lands
Following the path of experimental individualism
Fecund with sublime symbols
Intentional but not functional
She who brings peace
A strange thing in this dark place
Sliding down Negley Hill

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Hopeless

Procter, Dod, 1892-1972; The Golden Girl

Hopeless

Even the golden daughter is hopeless

Despite her combination of grace and speed

Even the golden daughter even in braids is hopeless

Can this be what the world is looking for?

Even the golden daughter even in braids

Even at this time of night is hopeless

Bare legged but royal looking

Even smashing the window of the van is hopeless

But she’s hungry enough to accept that

As within the holy, charged doorway

She looks up at the dome light and says

We don’t even know where we’re going

Artwork:  The Golden Girl by Dod Procter (1892–1972)

The Ingram Collection of Modern British and Contemporary Art

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There Are Some Weird Cats Around Here

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The Stairs

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The Real U

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West on William

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Untethered

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Chevy Stevens: Never Let You Go

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When my editor asked me to write a review of Chevy Stevens’s new book, she wondered if I’d have to reread it in order to refresh my memory. But, despite the fact that I’d devoured Never Let You Go back in early September, and have read many mysteries since, the answer was an emphatic no. Believe me, consuming one of Chevy’s books is such a powerful and enthralling experience that you’re not going to forget it anytime soon.

In a thriller the initial setup is crucial, and as usual in her work, Never Let You Go has a compelling hook that lands the reader into her hold. There are two lines of narrative, one told in the voice of Lindsey in 2005, a young and somewhat naive wife trapped in an abusive relationship. At a vacation resort her Machiavellian husband Andrew pulls a power trip that endangers their daughter Sophie, making Lindsey realize once and for all that she and Sophie must escape from him.

Flash forward to 2016 where Lindsey and Sophie have rebuilt their lives on an isolated Canadian island. Unfortunately Andrew has gotten out of prison, mysterious and vaguely menacing things have started to happen, and the drastic measures Lindsey used to get Andrew incarcerated in the first place haunt her in more ways than one.

As we learn how she escaped from her previous hell we also see the fresh one developing around her. Then there’s the narrative from teen Sophie, who doesn’t really remember her father, has been surreptitiously corresponding with him in prison, and is rebelliously sympathetic to his attempts to forge a relationship now that he’s out.

The result is very hard to put down. Stevens knows how to twist a plot without tying it into implausible knots and the unexpected ending makes you wonder how you didn’t see it coming rather than filling you with a desire to throw the book across the room. In a thriller landscape infested with zombie Gone Girl on the Train clones, she stands out because of the deep humanity of all her characters, as well as the sincere empathy she brings to even the most horrifying scenarios. The result is a book that is sensational without being sensationalistic, one that, like many classic “women in peril” mysteries, is, in fact, a commentary on the relative powerlessness of women in society. You’ll race through Never Let You Go, but it will reverberate for a long time.

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Phases of Venus

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