Book description
Dear Room is a worthy successor to Billy's Rain (1999), whose
preoccupations and occasions it continues and ramifies, charting the
'angles, signals, orders, murmurs, sighs' of love, separation and
loss. With grave good humour, ruefully exact timing and a scruple
reminiscent of Thomas Hardy, these poems register the goodbye look of
things, and ponder the difference between a good memory and an
inability to forget. By turns candid, caustic and drastically
self-accusing, the many tenses and afterlives of desire are parsed -
in sawn-off monologues, short stories in verse, thumbnail dramas,
splintery photographs. In poem after poem Hugo Williams joins a sense
of things missed and missing to a redemptive act of imaginative
capture, and Dear Room uncovers an ethics of the present, reminding us
in the words of Philip Larkin that 'days are where we live'. 'Possibly
the most original poet of his generation in England'. - Edna Longley
'Williams is a poet of such intimate charm, such grace and cunning,
and such ordinary comical sadness, that he wins your affection and
admiration' - Hermoine Lee, Guardian 'His great subject is time, and
time's power to consume both what is hated and what is loved'. - Helen
Dunmore, Observer 'Not since Thom Gunn's Collected Poems has there
been a Collected as startling and poignant as Hugo Williams's
Collected Poems. Williams shows us, like no other contemporary poet,
what is so strangely undramatic about our personal dramas'. - Adam
Phillips, Observer Books of the Year
Hugo Williams was born in 1942 and grew up in Sussex. He worked
on the London Magazine from 1961 to 1970, since when he has earned his
living as a journalist and travel writer. Billy's Rain won the T. S.
Eliot Prize in 1999. His Collected Poems was published by Faber in
2002. Hugo Williams lives in London.