we were blown away this week by a slim chapbook of poetry by C. Russell Price. the title sucked us in: “Tonight, We Fuck The Trailer Park Out Of Each Other.” the title is just the tease; the sucker punch is inside. Price doesn’t hold back as he recounts all the small town stories which have remained secret – until now. he takes no prisoners and gives you a playlist for the complete experience. Sibling Rivalry Press made a gritty volume of poems look polished while remaining true to the material.
The Invention of Bullets Before: one death at a time, slow. killer watches choked gurgles + wonders what is severed within- the soul or the body? tomorrow- or is it