A review by stephanielam27
Glass, Irony and God by Anne Carson

3.0

I love reading Carson in one sitting: it’s like a spiritual revelation (“The Truth About God” had some fetching imagery; I read “TV Men: Artaud” in one breath). Littered with anachronisms that were at times witty and at times forced. Wasn’t a big fan of the bookended essays or “The Fall of Rome” unfortunately- veered more academic than poetic.

“eyes stacked with the motions of roses in that other dawn and a torn coolness-“ (67)

“stuffing her shadow into her mouth as she goes” (105)

“The doubling and interchangeability of mouth engenders a creature in whom sex is cancelled out by sound and sound is cancelled out by sex...Baubo’s mouths appropriate each other.” (136, from “The Gender of Sound”)