I have a new story in this month's
Uimhir a Cúig
, which is an Irish corner of Canadian lit mag
Numéro Cinq, edited by Gerard Beirne. The story is called 'Tinnycross' and the editor says of it:
'Ní Chonchúir uses language like a plow, turning over the upper layer of the brothers’ hardened relationship to bring to the surface the roots of abandonment in the hopes of cultivating some form of reclamation. A cruelty borne out of rectitude, decency even.'In this issue there is also
a review of Lorrie Morre's collection
Bark by Richard Farrell:
'[Bark]
is a wise meditation on the human struggle for affection, for identity, and for meaning. Less transcendent than Whitman’s barbaric yawp, more restrained than Ginsburg’s howl, Moore’s bark sounds a weary note.' In a previous issue, Farrell
interviewed writer Steven Heighton whose writing (and person-ness) I fell for at the Cork Short Story Festival last year.
I highly recommend Heighton's
Workbook: Memos and Dispatches on Writing to all writers. Farrell says:
'At times, and especially in Workbook
, it feels as if Heighton is lowering a rope ladder down from the Elysian fields and inviting others up.' Yup.
Published on April 06, 2014 12:37