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    <![CDATA[Trouble in Mind: Poems]]>
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    <![CDATA[With <em>Trouble in Mind,</em> her long-awaited third collection, Lucie Brock-Broido has written her most exceptional poems to date. There is a new clarity to her work, a disquieting transparency, even in the midst of the wild thickets of language for which she is known. A poet &#8220;at the border of her own allegory,&#8221; Brock-Broido searches for a lexicon adequate to the extremities of experience&#8211;a quest that is as capricious as it is uncompromising. In the process, she reveals, unsparingly, things as they are. In &#8220;Pamphlet on Ravening&#8221; she recalls, &#8220;I was a hunger artist once, as well. / My bones had shone. / I had had rapture on my side.&#8221;<em> </em>The book<em> </em>is laced with sequences: haunted, odd self-portraits; a succession of poems provoked by discarded titles by Wallace Stevens; an intermittent series of fractured and beguiling lyrics that she variously refers to as fragments, leaflets, and apologues.<br/><br/><em>Trouble in Mind</em> is a book that astonishes us afresh at the agility and the uncanny will of language, which Brock-Broido is not afraid to follow where it may lead her: &#8220;That the name of bliss is only in the diminishing / (As far as possible) of pain. That I had quit / The quiet velvet cult of it, / Yet trouble came.&#8221; Even trouble, in Brock-Broido&#8217;s idiom, becomes something resplendent.]]>
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