We had a pretty good conversation on Tuesday, partially fueled by Scott’s written response to one of the readings, posted below for all to read:
Thoughts for Theory Night on “Sincerity”
by P. Scott
Jacket Magazine piece: “The Time Between Time: Messainism & the Promise of a “New Sincerity” by Jason Morris
- The binary opposition of “irony” and “sincerity” is utterly false. David Foster Wallace was a master of both irony and sincerity. If the sum of the poems Morris is discussing amounts to “immanent critiques of irony”, they’re either bad poems or Morris has misread them. (In the case of Joseph Massey, I know for a fact the latter is true.) If these poets are indeed “anticipating a telos of irony”, they’re full of shit. But more likely, Morris, who seems to be writing a graduate school paper, is full of shit.
- Seidel is eminently ironic, btw. As is Tao Lin.
- RE: the Greg Fuchs poem, “Charles.” It’s pretty easy to be sincere when you’re cutting up someone else’s diary. So easy, in fact, that to read such a poem within the lens of sincerity is akin to reading it as an entry in a diary, as opposed to what it is: a poem. A much more interesting reading would be to find moments of insincerity, i.e. where is the poet re-writing Charles?
- The whole idea of a “New Sincerity” is falsely avant-garde, and hilariously so. In fact, it makes me want to start a movement called “New Quality” in poetry, in which all the poems will be of better quality.
- Why is “New Sincerity” a bullshit political power-play? Just look at Matt Hart’s poem “I was Dumb with Pearls, I was Dumb” and let’s read the line “I was boiling peanuts and bluebirds for the big game on Sunday.” If the mark of the poem is its “candor”, then we must take Hart on faith that he means the speaker was actually boiling bluebirds. Even just reading an excerpt of the poem however, I can tell this isn’t what Hart means at all. (If it were, wouldn’t he give us some more details of such a shocking image?) Rather, he’s seeking to imaginatively convey the speaker’s emotional reality with candor. And thus, he’s being…wait for it…ironic.
- Petty observation that nevertheless reveals
Morris to be an inept
critic in speaking of John
Woodward’s poem Rain Morris contends
that the form five word
lines and no punctuation is
rigorous but really nothing could
be easier you can turn
any piece of prose into
this form without any difficulty
whatsoever it is not rigorous
the only time you have
to make a decision is
when you reach the last
line and even then you
can just keep going until
the problem figures itself out
- Not all “…younger American poets are writing in the wake of Language poetry”. Some of us figured out for ourselves that all of it was terrible (read: employing the exact same technique over and over without critical examination of its efficacy) and in no way forced us to rekon with it.
- If New Sincerity is “irony’s last gesture”, it’s still ironic. And if Morris thinks he can kill irony, I have a condo in Miami I’d like to sell him. Moreover, who would want to kill irony, or move beyond it? Even if I don’t use a metaphor in a poem, it doesn’t mean I think metaphor is worthless.
- Hilarious that the message of Massey’s manifesto is for poets to take off their theory goggles. (As much as I like Massey, I’m not sure that the poetry goggles have a non-theory function anymore. And writing neo-haiku, neo-landcape poems, as Massey does, seems very much like a theoretical stance.) Morris seems to be trying to do theory without his theory goggles.
- More critical naivety from Morris. The “artless tone” in “Self Portrait at 28” is called free verse. “It’s as if the poem’s understanding of its own obsolescence is built in”: This, too, is a technique that pre-dates Morris’s realization of its existence. See Keats, John.
- What Morris means by “messainaism” is actually “melancholy.” Go back and substitute each use of “messainaism” with “melancholy.” Works like a charm.
- The analysis of Brian Kim Stefans was actually interesting, probably because it has nothing with the proposed thesis…
- …until it suddenly causes Morris to abandon his thesis. Soooo, sincerity is inextricably tied up with irony? I don’t believe this for a second.
- If New Sincerity = “apparent formal artlessness, the interweaving of “high” with “low” concerns or images, a willingness to risk semtimentality”, then New Sincerity = Modernism. Mr Morris, you have turned in your groundbreaking analysis 100 years too late.