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Jewish World Review August 25, 2004 / 8 Elul, 5764
Andrei Codrescu
Dada poetry
http://www.NewsAndOpinion.com | The pulses of Spam are surging around the dams and walls erected by spam-assassin software, networks and government, and producing eerie poetry. At first, I thought that avantgardists had targeted me personally for their guerilla poetry, but realized quickly that there was way too much of it and that even the most automatic generators of word-salad could not make as many strange combinations as stuffed my mailbox every morning. Still, Tristan Tzara, founder of Dada, would have been proud of this one:
jigsaw rome sketch romano cortex
There are poets in this country who'd give their left foot for a poem like that, because it has everything that a poet requires: density, impenetrability, a dark sort of music, and nearly perfect fodder for critics. "Jigsaw rome sketch romano cortex" would make Wallace Stevens' day, not to speak of your average Language poet working in the cellars of aggressive non-reference.
Aside from its intrinsic hermeticism, this poetry is symptomatic of our nation. The need to sell something has reached the frenzied pitch of art: entrepreneurs have stumbled into the secret of the postmodern brain in their rush to add banality to our over saturated and overextended consumer selves. And the strange thing is that it works. We are perfect receptors for Dada poetry, made pliable by a relentless history of nonsense and nonstop pitching.
"Eerily perplex bookie cynthia" is us.
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