REVIEW: MARTIN HAYES’ ‘OX’

REVIEW: MARTIN HAYES’ ‘OX’

REVIEW: MARTIN HAYES’ ‘OX’       Reviewed by Stella Backhouse     At first glance, Martin Hayes’ poetry presents as pretty straightforward stuff. Reviewing his earlier collection, The Things Our Hands Once Stood For, I used phrases like “realist...
REVIEW: JAY BERNARD’S ‘SURGE’

REVIEW: JAY BERNARD’S ‘SURGE’

REVIEW: JAY BERNARD’S SURGE’     Reviewed by Stella Backhouse   “remember we were brought here from the clear waters of our dreams/that we might be named, numbered and forgotten”: the first line as headlong as a laughing stream; the second as emphatic...
REVIEW: LOUISE FAZACKERLEY’S ‘THE LOLITAS’

REVIEW: LOUISE FAZACKERLEY’S ‘THE LOLITAS’

REVIEW: LOUISE FAZACKERLEY’S ‘THE LOLITAS’     Reviewed by Stella Backhouse   “I am thinking of aurochs and angels,” declares the paedophile Humbert Humbert in the typically grandiloquent closing passage of Vladimir Nabokov’s scandalous 1955 novel Lolita. “The...
REVIEW: ANDREA MBARUSHIMANA’S ‘FATBERGS’

REVIEW: ANDREA MBARUSHIMANA’S ‘FATBERGS’

REVIEW: ANDREA MBARUSHIMANA’S ‘FATBERGS’     Reviewed by Stella Backhouse   To the romantics among you, the modern menace of fatbergs, defined by Wikipedia as ‘a rock-like mass of waste matter in a sewer system formed by the combination of flushed...