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from the press release


We hope you can join us this Saturday, February 6 at 7:00 pm for the next event in the Agitprop Reading & Performance Series featuring Jane Sprague and Diane Ward.

Jane Sprague is the author of THE PORT OF LOS ANGELES (Chax, 2009), *BELLADONNA ELDERS SERIES NO. 8 (with Tina Darragh and Diane Ward; Belladonna, 2009) and numerous chapbooks including APACHE ROADKILL (Dusie, 2009) and SACKING THE HENWIFE (Dusie, 2008). She teaches at CSULB and for Bard College’s Institute for Language and Thinking. She lives in Long Beach, CA where she edits and publishes Palm Press. Her current projects include editing the collection IMAGINARY SYLLABI, a utopian and practical investigation into various writing pedagogies in higher education as well as researching a project on generational poverty and histories of race and genocide in upstate New York, where she’s from.

Diane Ward was born in 1956 in Washington, DC and currently lives in Santa Monica, California. She has published ten books of poetry including, most recently, *BELLADONNA ELDERS SERIES NO. 8 (with Tina Darragh and Diane Ward; Belladonna, 2009) NO LIST (NO LIST), Seeing Eye Books, 2008, Flim-Yoked Scrim, Factory School, 2006, among others. Her work has been included in numerous anthologies, among them: MOVING BORDERS: THREE DECADES OF INNOVATIVE WRITING BY WOMEN, edited by Mary Margaret Sloan (New Jersey: Talisman House, Publishers, 1998) and OUT OF EVERYWHERE: LINGUISTICALLY INNOVATIVE POETRY BY WOMEN IN NORTH AMERICA & THE UK, edited by Maggie O’Sullivan (London: Reality Street Editions, 1996). .

Please share this information with friends and any interested parties. Agitprop readings are free, but donations to the gallery are always welcome. We hope to see you there and for festivities afterward!

AGITPROP READING & PERFORMANCE SERIES Saturday, February 6, 7:00pm AGITPROP 2837 University Ave in North Park (Entrance on Utah, behind Glenn’s Market) * San Diego, CA * 92104 * 619.384.7989

http://agitpropspace.org/

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"Anansi Does the Impossible" - published by Verna Aardema

Storyteller in video: Marian Williams

Part II: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6772-zvlVp0

ART Produce Gallery
Michele Guieu

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by Kevin Freitas


It appears Cupid’s arrows have been laced with oxytocin and vasopressin all along. It is what I imagine after reading a report in the New York Times* by the neuroscientist Dr. Larry Young. Martial bliss of any kind can be a wonderful thing apparently if you’re with the right person, and have the right drugs.





Oxytocin is a hormone released naturally in fertile mammals, or in the case of Dr. Young’s research, in prairie voles, occurring naturally “during labor, delivery and nursing” aiding in mother-child bonding and also to one’s mate.

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Now for something completely different. Joe Harris. I first came across Joe on the pages of Blogcritics, a website dedicated to writers of all literary persuasions covering politics to culture. It was a recent article entitled "Bagger on Fire" that got my attention. Now, I'm no literary critic, 'I just know what I like' and as much as I hate hearing this statement, especially in the visual arts, I like how Joe writes. It fits my temperament and recalls other authors I also enjoy reading such as Bukowski.

What Joe recounts is indeed accurate, brutal at times, harsh and unsympathetic but refreshingly honest - he speaks his truth and I respect that. So with out further ado and with Joe's permission, I'll start everyone off with an earlier piece he wrote in 2006. Enjoy! Kevin Freitas




photo: www.mitadmissions.org





by Joe Harris


I see a line of cars and they're all painted black. Paint the walls with my brain. The arches are fool's gold and their doors lead to Third World wage abominations. Welcome to McDonald's, now turn off that goddamn diesel engine so I can take your white trash order.

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by Kevin Freitas


Politicians should read science fiction, not westerns and detective stories.
-- Arthur C. Clarke

Image of Arthur C. Clarke by Charles Adams, Science &
Society Picture Library, London


There's definitely a part of my adolescence ending with the passing of Arthur C. Clarke today, a mere 90 years of age, such a great loss. I read "Childhood's End" by Clarke in high school, Soquel High (Santa Cruz), English 1B, a class obliged upon those of us who did not fair well enough on the english proficiency exam to be part of English 1A nor in the company of grand literature and scholars. I found myself in a class with other "literary dropouts" that had no desks and only beanbag chairs, a worn out couch and a whole wall of bookshelves heaving with nothing but Science Fiction on them. I thank the stars to this day, and often enough to realize that on that one percise moment in flunking english, I had the opportunity of a lifetime and a whole universe of discovery before me yearning to be read, written by Gods the likes of Clarke, Heinlen, Bradbury, Asimov, Herbert, Vonnegut and many many more for wanderlust mortals like myself. Thank you.

You will be missed.

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SEVEN DADA MANIFESTOS and LAMPISTERIES - Tristan Tzara
Calder Publications - Riverrun Press - London Paris New York - Fourth Impression, 1992, p. 49.
www.calderpublications.com


I sleep very late. I commit suicide at 65%. My life is very cheap, it's
only 30% of life for me. My life has 30% of life. It lacks arms,
strings and a few buttons. 5% is devoted to a state of semi-lucid
stupor accompanied by anaemic crackling. This 5% is called
DADA. So life is cheap. Death is a bit more expensive. But life is
charming and death is equally charming.
A few days ago I was at a meeting of imbeciles. There were a lot of
people there. Everyone was charming. Tristan Tzara, a small,
absurd and insignificant individual was giving a lecture on the art of
becoming charming. He was charming, at that. Everyone is
charming. And witty. It's delightful, isn't it? Everyone is delightful,
at that. 9 degrees below zero. It's charming, isn't it? No, it isn't
charming. God isn't up to it. He isn't even in the directory. But
even so he's charming.
Ambassadors, poets, counts, princes, musicians, journalists, actors,
writers, diplomats, directors, dressmakers, socialists, princesses
and baronesses are charming.
You're all of you charming, very subtle, witty and delightful.
Tristan Tzara says to you: he's quite willing to do something else,
but he prefers to remain an idiot, a practical joker and a hoaxer. Be
sincere for a moment: what I've just said to you - is it charming
or idiotic?

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Mr & Mrs Abel J. Freitas


TEXTILE - IN THREE PARTS

Part I

Individual memories roll past your eyes like a slow moving freight train. Slow enough to recognize each one and too fast to know what they were about. The weight of their experiences, joys, and regrets are now solidified and unchanging as they thump thump, click clack in some relentless procession, a universal cadence of drums sounding, announcing an end that always comes. And then vanishes. Down the line, a stitch in time.

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from La Nuit Remue, Editions Gallimard,1967 Image: Jean Dubuffet
"Monsieur Plume plis au pantalon" (Portrait d'Henri Michaux),1947 - Collection Tate Gallery London


Dans le chant de ma colère il y a un oeuf,
Et dans cet oeuf il y a ma mère, mon père et
mes enfants,
Et dans ce tout il y a joie et tristesse mêlées, et
vie.
Grosses tempêtes qui m'avez secouru,
Beau soleil qui m'as contrecarré,
Il y a haine en moi, forte et de date ancienne,
Et pour la beauté on verra plus tard.
Je ne suis, en effet, devenu dur que par lamelles;
Si l'on savait comme je suis resté moelleux au
fond.
Je suis gong et ouate et chant neigeux,
Je le dis et j'en suis sûr.

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Combien faut-il de fois secouer mes grelots
Et baiser ton front bas, morne caricature?
Pour piquer dans le but, de mystique nature,
Combien, ô mon carquois, perdre de javelots?

Nous serons notre âme en de subtils complots,
Et nous démolirons mainte lourde armature,
Avant de contempler la grande Créature
Dont l'infernal désir nous remplit de sanglots!

Il en est qui jamais n'ont connu leur Idole,
Et ces sculpteurs damnés et marqués d'un affront,
Qui vont se martelant la poitrine et le front,

N'ont qu'un espoir, étrange et sombre Capitole!
C'est que la Mort, planant comme un soleil nouveau,
Fera s'épanouir les fleurs de leur cerveau!

Charles Baudelaire

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by Hervé Crespel


« Fréquenter les incorporels »

Ce titre énigmatique qui semble évoquer quelque ectoplasme tout droit sorti d’une imagination chimérique, ne doit pas masquer le propos dévoilé par le sous-titre : « contribution à une théorie de l’art contemporain ». Mais quel intérêt, me diriez-vous, de lire cette nième contribution qui risque tout au plus d’embrouiller nos pauvres idées sur l’art actuel ? Tout n’a-il pas déjà été dit ? Je voudrais vous faire partager l’intérêt que j’ai eu à lire l’essai récent d’Anne Cauquelin, paru au printemps dernier. Il n’est jamais évident d’évoquer le vide, le rien, l’inexprimable. Pourtant, force est de constater que dans l’art contemporain ces notions traversent, et même fondent certaines fois nombre de pratiques actuelles, laissant le public dans un désarroi absolu. L’implicite des critiques qui tente d’évoquer ces tendances entretient souvent un flou confortable autour de ces notions.

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by Hervé Crespel


À lire pour le plaisir.

Quand il est question de peinture, l’attention se tourne vers les expositions et les musées, aller à la rencontre de l’œuvre. Lire aussi. Les ouvrages théoriques, les catalogues et les critiques participent de l’univers de l’amateur.

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by Maura Vazakas


hi. it's me. maura vazakas. artist, pianist, poet, and writer....whew.... oh, and former new yorker, i mean i grew up there from birth to 22 years - you know the formative ones, lasting impression ones - the best years of my life ones - i kinda still have an accent.
i live to paint and to explore the fundamentals of creativity. i like things that challenge the mind. i'm at my best in the studio, listening to classical music (hands down, prokofiev is my fave. next in line is rachmaninov followed very closely by mr. genius himself, tchaikovsky. funny, they are all russian composers - i'm 1/4 russian), and creating. my paintings have been shown in galleries and museums in san diego, scottsdale, san francisco, los angeles, chicago, dallas and boston. i began drawing at an early age, inspired by my artist mother. museums and galleries of new york were frequent weekend visits, checking out favorite artists such as dali, picasso, and hans hal. i soaked up everything. life was exciting. i pursued a career in music, attending the juillard school and going on to get a masters in piano performance. but my love of art always reigned. in recent years i have written poetry and started on 3 novels. i love reading nabakov, updike, and capote.

i also love architecture. interesting buildings, old ones. history. which brings me to my next point, and i welcome feedback form you guys out there in computer land. i am concerned about how this country tears down old buildings, replacing them with new ones, leveling old barns to build monstrous malls. where is our history, our
heritage going? mozart's cafe in salzburg (he recently celebrated his 250th birthday) is still in existence. the cathedral, where he played organ and conducted his music, is still standing. i am tired of history being lost forever.

i guess that's about it.....oh yeah, i have a website mauravazakas.com check
it out!

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