Book description
Ailbhe Darcy's debut collection is a set of urgent despatches from
her point of origin, Dublin, and from her skirmishes further afield:
London, Paris, Africa, Eastern Europe or the States. Driven less by
metaphor than by wild conceits, semantic leaps, and startling
juxtapositions, these are poems that itch and pluck at the pelt of
what we think we know. Darcy is an exuberant and inventive new
presence in the poetry world. Â Ailbhe Darcy's work has a precision
and purpose rare in one so young. Her poems turn up without a word out
of place and are not content to just decorate the page with metaphors,
but determined to communicate to the reader Darcy's vision of things
as they are. Her words are sometimes soothing, sometimes brutal with
her truths as she sees them. Never self-absorbed, she is a poet
consumed by what the world around her is doing; it is this quality
above all others which numbers her among the most promising new Irish
poets' - Kevin Higgins. Â Here is a new writer for whom it is worth
putting a kink in the usual niceties of the space-time continuumÂ
quirkiness without archness, the bellybutton fluff of youth but the
empty taxis and left-behind pubs and streets of the left-behind cities
afterwards The talent for splicing the heterogeneous together,
cadavre exquis-style' Â- David Wheatley. Â A real find for Irish
readers' Â- Dave Lordan, Arena, RTE Radio 1. Â Â a beguiling,
sometimes baffling, yet unique slant on the world Read the darkly
beautiful and restrained sequence 'Unheimlich', which views familial
trauma through a storytelling lens, and you get an idea as to what
this writer can do' Â- Ben Wilkinson, Stride. Â Â a little dazzling
glimpse of honest and original thought, a new discovery and a brief
peek over a new horizon for British poetry' Â- Catherine Woodward,
Scottish Poetry Review.