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Tag Archives: addiction
The Old Neighborhood
Recorded version of my piece, “Fruit,” which was a 2023 Non-Fiction Prize Finalist in Brooklyn Film & Arts essay competition. The story revolves around shame, powerlessness, addiction, and survival techniques during days of Brooklyn youth.
Posted in Audio, Books, Cinema, photography, Poetry, Press, Prose, Uncategorized, Video
Tagged addiction, Bensonhurst, Brooklyn, brooklyn film and arts, family, film, italian american, mean streets, New York, Prose, shame, storytelling, Video, voice, witness
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A Dream Grows in Brooklyn
New edition of No Man’s Brooklyn available. “Biscello succeeds in bringing to life both Daniel as well as the intriguing milieu that created him: stoops, city parks, 40-ounce bottles of malt liquor.”–KIRKUS REVIEWS NO MAN’S BROOKLYNFrom the valentine boneyards of … Continue reading
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Tagged addiction, Bensonhurst, Brooklyn, city, family, fiction, first love, fourthnovel, mystery, new edition, New York, novel, Publication, shadowlands, street beat, urban tale
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Distance
People have called it the glow, the click, the hum, and for every abnormal drinker, for every addict, you are willing trade in everything for what amounts to a rigged facsimile of eternity. It is the sort of false eternity … Continue reading
Posted in Prose, Uncategorized
Tagged addiction, distance, Heaven, John Biscello, mysticism, no man's brooklyn, novel
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Vein
The infections that get inside you and start singing are the hardest ones to cure because you and your addict crave more and more strong music to mainline into your tenderest vein en route to cave-in.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged addiction, cave-in, drug, infection, John Biscello, passion, poem, sensual
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Riot’s Rake
Grateful for Ashleigh Grycner’s review of Raking the Dust, which appears in the latest installment of Riot Material, and coincides with RTD’s April 3rd relaunch. Raking the Dust, John Biscello’s masterful second novel, is first and foremost a novel about second … Continue reading
Posted in Books, Prose, Publications, Uncategorized
Tagged addiction, Ashleigh Grycner, dreams, John Biscello, love, novel, Publication, Raking the Dust, riot material, Surrealism, Taos, writing life
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Relapse
We head to a different bar, with an island theme. A bartender with a yellow lay collaring his neck says aloha and asks us what we’re drinking. My father says Johnnie Walker Black double. When my father asks me … Continue reading
Posted in Prose, Uncategorized
Tagged addiction, alcohol, atlantic city, Brooklyn, father, John Biscello, no man's brooklyn, Prose, relapse, son
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Flint
I also saw Anya on that trip, though our meeting was unplanned. I was on the subway platform waiting for the train when I spotted a thin girl in torn jeans and a bright green tank-top walking in my … Continue reading
Posted in Prose, Uncategorized
Tagged addiction, anya, boy, Brooklyn, girl, John Biscello, Literary, loss, Prose
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Fruit
L & S was a candy store and newsstand located on the corner of 60th St. and 18th Ave. L & S, which stood for Louie & Son, was owned by Louie Varinella: a burly, slightly balding man with … Continue reading
Posted in Prose, Uncategorized
Tagged addiction, Bensonhurst, Brooklyn, Freeze Tag, fruit, heroin, John Biscello, loan shark, Prose, story
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