A poet renowned for her “wit and complexity” (Poetry Foundation) explores the endless evolution and malleability of life on earth in her most curious, inventive collection to date
Aren’t we all shape-shifters? Is any animal, vegetable, or mineral—even a commonplace object—what it seems to be at any given moment? Who isn’t juggling constant transformations, conflicting roles, changing loyalties, loves, perceptions, and selves, all while being pummeled by shifting devotions, emotions, and obsessions? Do even the dead continue to evolve in surprising ways?
Reveling in these questions, Gerstler’s latest protean poetry collection includes loose sonnets, shapely praise of Mae West, the lament of an actor who can’t shed his costume, dramatic monologues, whiffs of gender slippage, a love lyric to the bride of Frankenstein, and a ten-minute play.
Known for its wit and complexity, Amy Gerstler's poetry deals with themes such as redemption, suffering, and survival. Author of over a dozen poetry collections, two works of fiction, and various articles, reviews, and collaborations with visual artists, Gerstler won the 1991 National Book Critics Circle Award in Poetry for Bitter Angel (1990). Her early work, including White Marriage/Recovery (1984), was highly praised. Gerstler's more recent works include Nerve Storm (1993), Medicine (2000), Ghost Girl (2004), Dearest Creature (2009), which the New York Times named a Notable Book of the Year, and Scattered At Sea (2015), which was a finalist for the National Book Award.
Born in 1956, Gerstler is a graduate of Pitzer College and holds an M.F.A. from Bennington College. She is now a professor in the MFA writing program at the University of California, Irvine. Previously, she taught in the Bennington Writing Seminars program, at Art Center College of Design in Pasadena, California and the University of Southern California's Master of Professional Writing Program. She lives in California with her husband, the artist and author Benjamin Weissman.
Amy Gerstler will always be one of my favorite contemporary poets. Her imagination is unmatched and her approaches to writing grief in particular are so nuanced. She’s a leaper whose wit should be more widely read. My favorite poem was “Voicemail from Satan.”
Her writing is so striking and gorgeous. I fell instantly in love with it.
It also makes me realize what the glaring difference is between hers and poetry I've written in the past, and of poetry I've read of other people's I've known: honesty. We were trying to paint the ocean with our words in a manner we thought would sound beautiful. Amy writes the same poem enmeshed with the ocean, overtaken by it. She surrenders to her art. We weren't surrendering to anything beyond something superficial. I realize that now.
I also noticed a deliberate attention to the arrangement-- the brief, into the longest at the core, and back out into poems contemplating existence and what comes after, concluding in one about the night.
I will be fondly, enamoredly... remembering this collection for a long time.
P.S. 👋 Astrology nerd here. Someone pleeease tell me her sign?? 💙
i can't say i'm a fan of poetry that is dated/makes specific references to pop culture or 21st century things ("spotify", "hot cheetos", "stayin' alive by the squeaky-voiced bee gees"), and that is why i can't rate this higher, though i might add another half star. but in general, i feel that gerstler says a lot of confusing stuff only for the purpose of sounding sophisticated or avant garde—and to be honest, that is my gripe with a lot of contemporary poetry. y'all be taking indeterminacy a little bit too far...
but there are exceptions! i do like gerstler's use of enjambment and the way it makes her poetry feel conversational and almost like stream of consciousness. she uses a lot of humour (i have never laughed quite so much reading a poetry collection) but beneath that is something more genuine, something that feels like longing. she makes a lot of casual yet vulnerable confessions, as if her poems are addressed to somebody who is no longer there. in that way, her poetry is a way of processing death, loneliness, and grief, and i think that's beautiful. i can't say a majority of the poems are successful, but there are a couple that do really hit, like my favorite:
For E. Pardon me for pretending I might wish you back into existence so we could chat. Better yet, I'd remain silent and bask in the sound of your voice--music I'm ashamed I can no longer quite call to mind. I do remember your habit of chattering your teeth in a cartoonish manner when you got nervous or bored. And I'm easily re-seized by how keenly I once yearned to be your home away from home, your quiet, tree-lined street between the park and that old stone church. But you slipped out of the party too soon, just as you always threatened you'd do. Remember being breathless together on the observation deck of the Empire State Building? We took the last elevator up to the 86th floor, at 1:15 a.m., inhaled what drugs you had, and damn! they were good. How dizzily I miss you this minute in which I find myself so much older, darling, than you ever lived to be.
Gorgeous, clever, funny and at times touching poems. I picked this collection on the whim attracted to the cover and the first poem called “When I was a bird” and another about an how she thinks Frankenstein’s Bride is the perfect woman. I enjoyed a lot of these poems, the frankness or the language while remaining emotionally alive and inventive.
A few poems in this book I absolutely loved - Schmalt Alert was definitely my favorite - and many that I really liked, and then a good many that just sailed past me. Too clever for me.
Section III contains Siren Island which is a poem in the form of a short play, or a short play written as a poem, about the afterlife of people who have died by suicide. It and Schmaltz Alert alone make the book worth buying.
Night Guidance, Leniency Letter, Postcard, Downsizing, The Cure, The Lure of the Unfinished, One Who Is Always Arriving, Voicemail from Satan, Animal Light, Invention, For E., Anticipating Spring, As Winter Sets In, Schmaltz Alert, My Witch, and Novice were delicious. The rest, tragically, should have stayed in Gerstler's notebook.
Several of these poems reminded me of a more congenial, less jaundiced Frederick Seidel—which is a good thing! The "ten-minute play" in the middle of the book was an interesting failure—memorable but not enjoyable. I would definitely like to seek out more of Gerstler's work.
I just love Gerstler's poems--they are imaginative and weird and moving and funny and are decidedly NOT navel gazing and self-involved and so vague as to be meaningless. Book 8 for the 2025 Sealey Challenge
I did not like the layout of the poems. I sm used to poetry havong a nice layout that compliments the text. The layout can really gelo the reader understand and enjoy the porm.
Favorite poems: Étude Finding Your Voice Pucker and Fizz Schmaltz Alert As Winter Sets In Having checked the Egyptian Book of the Dead out of the library: Night Herons
Gerstler is one of our finest poets and deserves accolades for this exquisitely crafted book. She's very smart, even wise, and always surprising. Formal but wild at times. And witty to the point of comedy.