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Reading
STAND4 Gallery: Karstic-Action VOTE 2024!
STAND4 Gallery, 414 78th Street, Bay Ridge, Brooklyn, New York 11209
Adeena Karasick, Pierre Joris & Nicole Peyrafitte
A Tribute to Tyrone Williams
Pierre Joris, Scott Laudati & Nicole Peyrafitte
Jerome Rothenberg (1931-2024) Celebration
Poetry Reading
ABOUT
Pierre Joris, born in Strasbourg, France in 1946, was raised in Luxembourg. Since age 18, he has moved between Europe, the Maghreb & the US & holds both Luxembourg & American citizenship. He has published over 80 books of poetry, essays, translations & anthologies — most recently Interglacial Narrows (Poems 1915-2021) & Always the Many, Never the One: Conversations In-between, with Florent Toniello, both from Contra Mundum Press. In 2020 his two final Paul Celan translations came out: Microliths They Are, Little Stones (Posthumous prose, from CMP) & The Collected Earlier Poetry (FSG). Forthcoming are: Paul Celan’s “Todesfuge” (Small Orange Import, 2023) & Diwan of Exiles: A Pierre Joris Reader (edited with Ariel Reznikoff, 2024). For a full list see the right column on this blog.
In 2011 Litteraria Pragensia, Charles University, Prague, published Pierre Joris: Cartographies of the In-between, edited by Peter Cockelbergh, with essays on Joris’ work by, among others, Mohammed Bennis, Charles Bernstein, Nicole Brossard, Clayton Eshleman, Allen Fisher, Christine Hume, Robert Kelly, Abdelwahab Meddeb, Jennifer Moxley, Jean Portante, Carrie Noland, Alice Notley, Marjorie Perloff & Nicole Peyrafitte (2011).
Other work includes the CD Routes, not Roots (with Munir Beken, oud; Mike Bisio, bass; Ben Chadabe, percussion; Mitch Elrod, guitar; Ta’wil Productions). With Jerome Rothenberg he edited Poems for the Millennium, vol. 1 & 2: The University of California Book of Modern & Postmodern Poetry, and with Habib. Tengour Poems for the Millennium, vol. 3: The University of California Book of North African Literature.
When not on the road, he lives in Bay Ridge, Brooklyn, with his wife, multimedia praticienne Nicole Peyrafitte. A volume of their collaborative work, to be called Domopoetics, will be published in the near future.
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RECENT PUBLICATIONS
BOOKS IN PRINT
“Exile is My Trade: A Habib Tengour Reader” edited & translated by Pierre Joris
“Meditations on the Stations of Mansur al-Hallaj”
“Paul Celan: The Meridian Final Version”—Drafts—Materials
“Pierre Joris: Cartographies of the In-Between” edited by Peter Cockelbergh
“The University of California Book of North African Literature”
4×1 : Works by Tristan Tzara, Rainer Maria Rilke, Jean-Pierre Duprey and Habib Tengour
PABLO PICASSO The Burial of the Count of Orgaz & Other Poems
Poasis (Selected Poems 1986-1999)
Poems for the Millennium 1 & 2
ppppp-Poems Performances Pieces Proses Plays Poetics by Kurt Schwitters
Richter’s version of Brahms Piano Concerto No. 2 was, I think, the first piece of classical music to take off the top of my head…
Mr. Amato has made me feel guilty and stupid all at once. I cannot seem to nail the time or the classical piece that first took off ‘the top of my head.” I have narrowed it down to Beethoven’s ‘Eroica’ , the Preludes of Debussy or Gershwin, either Rhapsidy in Blue or American in Paris. I just cannot seem to remember which one as it is likely my early exposure to this form of music came rather all at once. My classical memory is a tad mushy. Rock and Roll? Easy, that would be Sgt. Pepper. Anyhow , the Richter was much enjoyed.
Poo, I might be guilty myself of myth-making! Surely I heard classical music prior to the Richter/Brahms that moved me. And I love Debussy, Chopin, Gershwin, et al. But I think the Richter (final movement esp.) was the first piece to call attention to itself to such a degree, or in such a way, that I felt obligated to learn more. In jazz it was Thelonious Monk.
And in rock, well: long live Sgt. Pepper!
Joe, very charmingly said. Thank you. The last time Gershwin moved me I was driving into New York on my way to Brooklyn. The Manhattan sky line made me pop a Gershwin CD into the dash. I found myself in the wrong lane, became quite addled and ended up in the Bronx. Don’t ask, the rest of the tale is tawdry.
Bruno Monsaingeon’s 1998 film, Richter: The Enigma (easily fond on DVD), highly recommended for insight into his approach, and some great concert footage . . .