Reynard Seifert

Reynard lives in Ashland, Oregon, where he is writing a novel and a screenplay sometimes. He teaches English at an alternative school.

“…philosophy is music, music is philosophy, and the other way round.” – Thomas Bernhard

httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pbPUkLrmzUA

Abner Jay reinverts the age-old ‘looking for a virgin’ myth in “Don’t Mess With Me Baby.”

httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vpjy0MOMn3Y

Anthony Braxton called Abner Jay an American master.

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December 11th, 2010 / 3:01 am

Francois VI, Duc de La Rochefoucauld, on Writing

“If I were interested in literary glory I think that with a little trouble I could make quite a name, for I can write good prose and make up decent verse. / I am fond of all kinds of reading, but especially that in which there is something to train the mind and toughen the soul; and above all I find very great enjoyment in sharing my reading with an intelligent person, for in so doing one can continually reflect upon what is being read, and such reflections form the basis of the most delightful and profitable conversation… / I do not think this knowledge of mine will ever pass from my head to my heart.” — from his self-portrait

Voltaire said Rochefoucauld’s Maxims had a huge hand in the formation of taste in French culture, “giving it a feeling for aptness and precision,” says Leonard Tancock, the translator. I found this book randomly at the library, and realized David Shields included it in a reading list posted on The Millions. These ones I thought had something maybe to do with writing or whatever:

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Craft Notes & Excerpts / 2 Comments
December 9th, 2010 / 7:31 am

The Braindead Megaphone Don’t Have To Be Braindead But Maybe It Helps To Be A Litlidunno

Chris Johanson "Untitled (I am so glad…)" (2006) Acrylic on paper

“I was working with stuffed animals and I passed this shop that was a secondhand office supply place, and I saw this magnificent goat there, almost invisible with the dust.” — Robert Rauschenberg

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December 6th, 2010 / 6:12 pm

Rainbow Theme Reading The Book Song Read A Book I Read

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December 3rd, 2010 / 4:34 am

NaNoWriMyAssHo

How’s that going for you?

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November 21st, 2010 / 8:03 pm

Congratulations Patti Smith

Patti Smith won the National Book Award. You know what this means right.

Probably it takes so long for the language of life to pry its way into literature because most writers are too busy doing that to live it. In Patti’s case of course writing was music most of the time and she was living and doing. She was a poet before she was a rock star. The same thing I think. Just different ways of doing.

My friend read the book and she thought it was great. I recommended she go to the library for some Eileen Myles. I think it will take a while to get Just Kids from the library.

Oh yeah and umm. The fuck is this?

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Author News & Music / 7 Comments
November 18th, 2010 / 9:12 am

I Like What The Hell Is Going On Over Here

Say hello to next month’s Zoetrope and a guy named Tim Maia. Hello.

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November 17th, 2010 / 1:55 am

 

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November 15th, 2010 / 10:54 pm

She Skull Spirit Stupid Stupid Sensuality Stands Stars Sky She Shoulder Sun Sword Saint Signature Sandwich Same Scrap Stroke Skin Structure Scratch Skull

Elastic Poem #6
by Blaise Cendrars
Translated by Ron Padgett

Noodz by Modigliani

She Has a Body on Her Dress

A woman’s body is as bumpy as my skull
Glorious
If you’re embodied with a little spirit
Fashion designers have a stupid job
As stupid as phrenology
My eyes are kilos that weigh the sensuality of women

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November 12th, 2010 / 2:21 am

9 1/2 Lives, Or Not

Once upon a time I thought Federico Fellini’s was a perfect movie. The perfect movie. Of course, that’s ridiculous. There is no perfect anything. But one thinks one knows a thing or even two. That’s much of how we get along in the world, from one opinion to the next, doing much selecting, tuning your life to what you’d like to see reflected from out there. I’ve had a lot of perfect movies in my life and now they’re just movies I like and there are a lot of them. Opinions are a pretty kind of paste for brain bricks, and we a bunch of bricoleurs.

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Film / 8 Comments
November 10th, 2010 / 1:29 am