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Tag Archives: music
Squall
This way to music, map of birds inking a squall– tenors of deluge. (Artwork by Chua ek Kay)
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged abstract, birds, Chua ek Kay, deluge, haiku, ink, John Biscello, music, poem, singapore, squall
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Kind of Blue, Too
Spiders to Mozart, what luminous webs and notes we weave, snot-strands from God’s blown brass, tapestries of the eternal boombox, breakbeats to spacefolk to bebop within a deep forest kind of blue, the music, recorded or un, plays on and … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged bebop, Blue, christian marclay, cyanotype, eternal, image, jazz, John Biscello, mozart, music, poem, spiders, visual
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Music
To listen with eyes, in a forest of deep blue– Music spiring dreams. (Image by Christian Marclay)
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Artwork, Blue, christian marclay, cyanotype, dream, forest, John Biscello, music, poem, Poetry, sound, synesthesia
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Symmetry
It is the filigreed static, and effluvient roar of the water nymphs choral concert, which numinously orders the light and stones to conspire, and function as delegates of symmetry.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged filigree, flow, John Biscello, Light, music, nature, New Mexico, poem, Poetry, rio grande, river, roar, stones, symmetry, water nymphs
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Literary Trailer #1
Literary trailer for the re-release of Broken Land, a Brooklyn Tale. This is the first of three trailers, the other two being for Raking the Dust and Nocturne Variations, with videos and music created by Anthony Distefano. Watch here.
Posted in Audio, Books, Prose, Publications, Uncategorized, Video
Tagged august, book launch, Broken Land a Brooklyn Tale, John Biscello, Literary, literary trailer, music, novel, trailer, unsolicited press, Video
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If L.L. Cool J. and Sylvia Plath Had Gotten Down
Listen to the spoken word track w/ music here. Don’t call it a Comeback— L.L. Cool J. wooing Sylvia Plath in broad daylight where they dance and get crazy theatrical doing the Lazarus (and doing it and doing it well) Sylvia … Continue reading
Posted in Audio, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged John Biscello, L.L. Cool J, Literary, music, poem, poet, Poetry, pop culture, rap, Spoken Word, Sylvia Plath
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In Praise of Honey
Listen to the spoken word track (with bass and flute) here. If your body, sungthru riddled and sticky, demanded rechristening for old time’s taste, down I’d go divebombin straight to and through the Source— a treebranch’s wellhung honeycomb totem, ridged bulb … Continue reading
Night-Thistles
I could feel the music of a slow future dying inside me. And the past very much alive, like shimmering beatific flowers, like luscious night-thistles. The past is a changeable feast. Except it is a feast that eats and eats … Continue reading
Posted in Prose, Uncategorized
Tagged anya, Brooklyn, dream, future, John Biscello, music, no man's brooklyn, novel, past, Prose, writing
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Sacrifice
It is strange, and indelibly touching, how a sacrifice to the winter gods and summertime sadness co-exist as one and the same thing.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged fall, grace, John Biscello, Lana Del Rey, music, poem, Poetry, rebirth, sacrifice, summertime, summertime sadness, Video, Winter
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