I was drawn in by the cover art and title of this book and wow, what a powerful, angry, passionate collection of poems. Amber Dawn's confessional poetry explores otherness, queerness, the lives of sexworkers, and the experience of the artist in a forthright way designed to make you think about the ways in which you're complicit in society's need to brush marginalized communities under the rug.
Important lines to consider from Hollywood Ending:
"I've begun to ask myself, how is it we fail to see
nearby violence while we naively imagine distant violence?
...
How are we imagining the lives of others?
What are we failing to see? What vulnerability, yes, and also
what agency and what
resiliency are we overlooking? What do we gain from the
imagined or quantifiable
stories of others? How does story, and our interpretations of it
determine
what we blame and who we protect? How does story decide
what we subjugate and what we celebrate? Think about it, sex work is
both
invisible and it is a mirror. Hold it up."
I loved this musing from Fountainhead:
"Imagine if the grounds we walk were built from queer love?
What song
would our queer scion sing six thousand years from now?
What shape
Would story take? If our bodies were safe and fluid loose,
waxy and loud
and fluent in a madrelingua, in a kin spit, in the looped
vernaculars
we have long deserved, then imagine what words we'd know
so well
that even our subconscious could speak this love back to us in
a dream."
I love love love the line from Outsider Artist:
Where do I belong after I wrote myself as an outsider?"
I really appreciated Amber Dawn's final exploration on the experience of an artist who puts out their work and then has to interact with readers online, a constant bombardment of differing interpretations and opinions and attacks and suffering being projected onto her writing and her life. What a burden artists must bear, especially in the current age of the Internet.
"Whatever is written becomes beautifully suspended.
Have I transcended or have I stayed my own trauma?
...
I want poetry that makes me feel like I am
back on the viewing side of that two way mirror.
...
Is it too late for me
to believe in being uplifted?
Is it too late for me
to make grand statements about poetry?
...
And how will I claim my body this time?
And will poetry still help me make this claim?"
So thank you to Amber Dawn and other artists who speak their truths, being vulnerable to appropriation and aggression, in order to inspire and educate.