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March 10, 2022 by Simon Sweetman
For Giving Bukowski: Discovering Charles Bukowski and Letting Him Go
It was a weekday as I recall, but back then they all blurred. And I only went downtown because that was easier than going up the hill, and I went into the bookstore that I’d just discovered, because it was one of the greatest things on earth. (And it still is). Bookstores in general, but […]Archive
July 1, 2021 by Simon Sweetman
Poem: Where I Should Leave This.
I’ll always remember Bukowski, his crassness so funny for a time. But even when that was part of the thing, it was ultimately his way with a line – the way, out of almost nowhere, he could melt your heart, by showing he even had one. Nowadays, he’s deeply unfashionable. (Perhaps even more so than […]Archive
June 3, 2021 by Simon Sweetman
Poem: Goodbye Charles Bukowski
some things, like books, are in your life but just for a bit, some books are just like people – goodbye Bukowski, your books were on my shelf for 15 years, they moved with me through several homes – and overnight, I packed the books and took them to a store for anyone else to […]Archive
March 31, 2021 by Simon Sweetman
Poem: For The Next In Line
It was a weekday but back then they all blurred and I went downtown because that was easier than going up the hill, and I went into the bookstore that I’d just discovered, because it was one of the greatest things on earth. (And it still is). That’s where I found it. Run With The […]Archive
December 28, 2020 by Simon Sweetman
Books That Blew My Mind # 2: “Run With The Hunted” by Charles Bukowski
Run With The Hunted: A Charles Bukowski Reader by Charles Bukowski I couldn’t really write about Charles Bukowski for my Authors I Admire series because there’s not a lot to admire – beyond the fact that as a writer, not as a human being, he did the time behind the typewriter. But I can rave […]Archive
August 16, 2020 by Simon Sweetman
Charles Bukowski: On Drinking
On Drinking Charles Bukowski Ecco Charles Bukowski would have been 100 if he was still alive today – and of course making it to his 70s was, for him, the equivalent of living to nearly 200. He was all but dead in his 20s. And 30s. And 50s. And drinking was his thing. The hard […]Archive
August 2, 2020 by Simon Sweetman
Shit That’s Good! Crap Albums I Love # 35 – Charles Bukowski, “Hostage”
Charles Bukowski, Hostage, 1985 the bulls are grand as the side of the sun and although they kill them for the stale crowds, it is the bull that burns the fire, and although there are cowardly bulls as there are cowardly matadors and cowardly men, generally the bull stands pure and dies pure untouched by […]Archive
July 28, 2020 by Simon Sweetman
Noah Van Sciver: The Complete Works of Fante Bukowski
The Complete Works of Fante Bukowski Noah Van Sciver Fantagraphics; 1 edition Noah Van Sciver’s brilliant satire Fante Bukowski is here collected so we have the standalone volumes one, two and three all in one big book to enjoy. Along with some ephemera including visual tributes by other graphic novelist artists.Archive
December 27, 2019 by Simon Sweetman
Poem: The Best Teachers
The thing I loved the most about discovering Charles Bukowski’s poems was the way the words would stretch down the page on their way towards their journey and carrying, always, their purpose – but he was just a guy, a writer, documenting his day, his life, his ways… And I took it. And held it […]Archive
June 24, 2019 by Simon Sweetman
Poem: On Reading. And Writing.
Reading Charles Bukowski and Stephen King, that was the thing. Those were the guys. And yet I hardly ever think of them now. Certainly don’t read them. It’s not that I hate their words or worlds or works, I’ve just moved on. That’s what is supposed to happen. That’s what you’re supposed to do. I’m looking – without actively looking – for the next thing to get hooked on, to find and […]Archive
January 22, 2019 by Simon Sweetman