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Category Archives: Prose
Lost Telegram
I am happy to announce that I have signed on with Lost Telegram Press, a Canadian publisher, for the publication of my novel, The Last Furies. It is encouraging to have found a supportive home for what is an experimental, multi-form … Continue reading
Posted in Artwork, Audio, Books, Cinema, photography, Poetry, Press, Prose, Publications, Theater, Uncategorized
Tagged canadian publisher, experimental, handmade, Literary, lost telegram press, novel, old school, Publication
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Tokyo Lift-Off Film Fest
The Tokyo Lift-Off Film Festival is now live on Vimeo, and will run through June 1st. If you are interested in checking out our film The Bride (along with the other indie shorts that are being screened), here is the … Continue reading
Posted in Artwork, Audio, Cinema, photography, Poetry, Press, Prose, Theater, Uncategorized, Video
Tagged experimental, film, gothic, indiecinema, japan, liftoffglobalnetwork, screening, short, speculative, tokyofilmfestival, tokyoliftoff
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Tokyo Lift-Off
I am excited to announce that our speculative and experimental film The Bride is an official selection of the Tokyo Lift-Off Film Festival 2025. For those interested in tuning in, the festival will screen live on Vimeo (May 4th-June 1st), … Continue reading
Posted in Artwork, Audio, Cinema, photography, Poetry, Press, Prose, Theater, Uncategorized, Video
Tagged Cinema, experimental, gothic, indie film, screening, speculative, the bride, tokyo, tokyo lift off film fest
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Golden Silence
Happy birthday, Charles Spencer Chaplin, and thanks for tramping around on-screen with such zest, pluck, vim, and gilded tenderness. Tatters in half-light,the poor heart’s lonely hunting–shreds of pure love, sown.
Neverland Noir Debuts
Thank you to the Taos News, Ekin Balcıoğlu, and Lynne Robinson, for providing this wonderful article and coverage on our upcoming original production, Neverland Noir: https://www.taosnews.com/tempo/arts/neverland-noir-a-classic-tale-dipped-in-shadow/article_79203892-e35c-5522-a249-a085f7d81670.html
Posted in Artwork, Books, photography, Poetry, Press, Prose, Publications, Theater, Uncategorized
Tagged captain hook, classic, fable, fairies, live performance, mermaids, New Mexico, noir, performing arts, peter pan remixed, pirates, Taos News, wendy, youth theter
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Buon Compleanno, John Fante!
(John Fante, April 8th, 1909-May 8th, 1983) Inferiority might have been your first memory. Though you were born on American soil, stubbornly planted there, the chinked chains of immigration clanked and rattled, Marley-style, tightening round your throat, as you butted … Continue reading
Posted in Books, Cinema, Poetry, Prose, Publications
Tagged 1930s, arturo bandini, ask the dust, bandini quartet, happy birthday, homage, Italian-American, john fante, los angeles, writer
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Twice Five Miles podcast interview
It was an absolute pleasure being a guest on the Twice Five Miles podcast with James Nave, getting to discuss youth theater, the writing life, creative process, and many other things under the sun and moon.
Posted in Audio, Books, Cinema, photography, Poetry, Press, Prose, Publications, Theater, Uncategorized
Tagged creative process, interview, novels, podcast, Poetry, the writing life, Theater, youth, youth theater
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Sonata of the I
The hatless pilgrim, roving this way and that, a man embodying the virtues of scat (in every sense of the word), roving through starched cardstock fields in search of an impossible flower and its stingy nettles—proud, pistil-engraved, the flower’s gullet … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Prose
Tagged fiction, music, pilgrimage, Poetry, Prose, samuel beckett, self, solipsistic kicks, sonata, story, variations on I, what's in a name
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Pilgrimage of the I
A hatless pilgrim, roving this way and that, a man embodying the virtues of scat (in every sense of the word), wandering through starched cardstock fields in search of an impossible flower and its stingy nettles— proud, pistil-engraved, the flower’s … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Prose
Tagged fiction, ghosts, I, poem, Poetry, road trip, samuel beckett, self, solipsism, vaudeville, wanderer, writing
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Beckett’s Sonata
A hatless pilgrim, roving this way and that, a man embodying scat (in every sense of the word), wandering through starched cardstock fields in search of a stingy flower, proud, pistil-engraved, the flower’s gullet scorched by streaks of sungold (this, … Continue reading
Posted in photography, Poetry, Prose, Theater
Tagged fiction, Godot's godchildren, krapp, malone, mercier et camier, molloy, murphy, Poetry, Prose, samuel beckett, travel, writing
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John Biscello 