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Sorry to inflict this on those of a sensitive disposition again, but:
CAUSA BELLI by Andrew Motion
They read good books, and quote, but never learn
a language other than the scream of rocket-burn.
Our straighter talk is drowned but ironclad:
elections, money, empire, oil and Dad.
Matsya, sorry to continue to disagree, but this is nothing but trite, lazy doggerel. It doesn't even scan, for Christ's sake! Motion doesn't want to risk free verse because he's a lowest-common-denom - I'm sorry, populist, and everyone knows that it's not poetry if it doesn't rhyme, but having done that he can't even be bothered to add rhythm to the rhyme.
Plus it is not at all brave of Motion to express anti-American, sorry, anti-war sentiments in his sinecure of Poet Laureate - in fact, it would have been braver of him to support the war as then he would have had the liberal left (his peers) down on him like a pack of ravening wolves.
Nice. Yes, Motion's poetry is nice, in the same way that flying ducks and pictures of dogs playing poker and amateur watercolours and lawn bowls and Rich Tea biscuits are nice, but without any of the intrinsic or kitsch value of any of the above.
Simple it is too, although it tries for lofty phrasing and succeeds only in achieving meaningless mixed metaphors "drowned but ironclad"
Powerful. Is it the sentiment or the way it is expressed that is powerful? Granted, an anti-war sentiment can be a powerful one, but not when it is the prevailing doctrine of the intellectual group to which you belong. Then it's merely conventional. And if this poem is a powerful way to express a conventional sentiment, I will eat my hat. There is more poetry in (for example) Simon Armitage or Carol Ann Duffy's bank statements than in the whole of Motion's dreary, witless, appalingly banal oeuvre. The man redefines mediocre.
I'm sorry. Motion's talentlessness is a bit of a sore point. It's best if people don't get me started. He has clearly never listened to rap by anyone other than Will Smith in his life, too. |
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