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Book Fetish / What I’ve Been Reading

Book Fetish / What I’ve Been Reading

posted on March 4th, 2011 by Ryan Rivas

There’s a fine line between being supportive and being an enabler. As you may have read in my last legitimate post, my house is jam-packed with books. The main bookshelf is overflowing. I’ve got my lit mags in storage in the office. A few paperbacks have finagled their way onto a decorative shelf in the bedroom (as well as a giant stack of Believer magazine that occupy the bottom shelf, and look very nice all stacked spine-to-spine). Not to mention the books tucked snugly into the little book holder on my nightstand (thank you IKEA).

Books, in our house, are like un-neutered, feral cats. They seem to multiply out of nowhere and, if you’re not a cat/book person, they can become a nuisance. It was getting so bad I thought I was going to have to start stashing books in my dresser among the boxers and socks. But my wife, bless her soul, recently tried to manage our overpopulation by purchasing some sweet-ass invisible bookshelves (pictured on the left).

I’m afraid what began with good intentions has only further inspired me to display books in clever, aesthetically pleasing ways–space be damned! Luckily, we’re not there yet. That’s for another post. Besides, I’m still reading a some of the books lurking around our house (plus those library books that I’ve been hiding in the closet, which I keep renewing, slowly but surely reading them, reluctant to take them back).

That’s really what this post is about: what I’ve been reading. I will now attempt to engage in the uncomfortable act of describing what I find interesting while convincing myself that what I’m saying  is also interesting to others. In the spirit of Nick Hornby’s Believer column, behold this preface:

Books Checked Out from Library: Letters of Wallace Stevens, The Big Payback, The Other Side of the River
Books Bought (at Goodwill): The Book Thief, Naked Came the Manatee, JR

If any of these titles interest you, then ( Read more )

Broken Fire Hoses & Machetes Made of Broken Dreams: an interview with J. Bradley

Broken Fire Hoses & Machetes Made of Broken Dreams: an interview with J. Bradley

posted on December 14th, 2010 by Ryan Rivas

How do you interview an interviewer? The only question more daunting is how do you interview an interviewer who leads his interviews with questions such as, “You have a time traveling closet.  Using this amazing scientific discovery, which former President would you travel back to and play Seven Minutes In Heaven with?”

J. Bradley is the author of Dodging Traffic (Ampersand Books, 2009) and The Serial Rapist Sitting Behind You is a Robot (Safety Third Enterprises, 2010).  He is also the Interview Editor for PANK Magazine and runs the Broken Speech Poetry Slam, soon celebrating 10 years in Central Florida.

Being a writer as well as interviewer, he is not impervious to having the tables turned, which is what I attempted to do while walking the fine line between imitation and flattery.

Are you one of those writers who’ve been writing since childhood? Did you prefer action figures (which ones) to pen and paper; or how did you keep occupied in those developmental years?

I loved writing when I was six.  I was seduced by math until I was about 15.  I wanted to be many different things (accountant with super powers, cool computer hacker) but once I discovered I hate math involving letters and that I can’t program in BASIC, I turned back to writing.  I miss action figures, though, ones that had articulation that would allow you to reenact epic martial art battles.  Now, the best you can do is stiff chops and kicks.

I read in a past interview that you’ve done away with cable TV. I wish I could do the same, but I am hopelessly addicted to basketball. Now that cable is out of the picture, have you encountered any substitute distractions while writing? What are you addicted to?

I read a lot (short story collections more than anything).  When I don’t want to read or don’t feel like writing or just drinking, I’ll watch movies on my DVD player or watch something on Netflix.  I’m watching Babylon 5 again and I appreciate it even more because of the elaborate threading and storytelling in it.

Are you still connected to the slam poetry community? May I be so bold as to ask why so many slam poets deliver their work in a similar cadence? And while on the topic, would you be so kind as to fill in the following SAT analogy?

I am still connected to the slam poetry community and have people in that global community that I admire and enjoy their work.

Regarding cadence, I don’t see similarities.  Where I see repeat offenses is in content.  It’s easy to hit someone who doesn’t know you’re hitting them or let alone care to hit you back.

slam poetry: broken fire hose :: flash fiction: machete made of broken dreams

What could the literary community learn from the slam poetry community? And vice versa.

The literary community could learn how to engage an audience in person.  The slam poetry community could learn to be more interesting.  And to edit.

When doing readings/performances, do you worry about sneezing or barista-coffee-grinder solos? What was the worst distraction you’ve personally experienced?

I don’t.  I block out most distractions, except crowd reactions.  I think the worst distraction I’ve personally experienced was in 2003 during a slam team fundraiser where I got heckled by someone because of a poem I performed about being a substitute teacher and something that actually happened.  Looking back, I deserved it.

If you were suddenly Dr. J. Bradley, professor emeritus of creative writing at Prestigious University, what would some of your writing classes be called? Course descriptions are also encouraged.

Open Mics: Nature’s Greatest Mistake
Fact And Fiction: The Importance Of Telling The Truth Even When Lying
STFUAW: Action Speaks Louder Than Ambition
How To Fail Amazingly

As a fellow Orlandoan, do you feel defensive when you tell people where you live, or that this city gets a bad rap? And speaking of bad raps, who is the worst rapper alive, in your opinion?

I don’t.  People who only see the tourist areas have no right to talk shit.  I will only hate on a city if I have been to it and experienced its suck, like St. Louis.

About rap: most of it puts me to sleep when I experience it live.  The only rappers that have not put me to sleep are Sage Francis, Grand Buffet, and Mac Lethal.  I’m a rock guy.  I need live music.  Scratching records and letting your hype men do all the work is wack, son.

What do you enjoy most about Orlando? Could you supply our fellow Orlando readers with a poignant-yet-offensive retort for all the haters out there?

Orlando has culture, has art, has interesting cool places if you’re willing to look and enjoy the coolness here in this city.  Instead of hating, do something to make this city better or get the fuck out.

Some Possibly Unwarranted and Certainly Not Rigourously Researched Thoughts on the State of Florida Literature

Some Possibly Unwarranted and Certainly Not Rigourously Researched Thoughts on the State of Florida Literature

posted on December 5th, 2010 by Ryan Rivas

When writing about Florida, never use “Florida” as an adjective. The Florida sun, the Florida heat, the Florida breeze—these are the chief offenders. If you want to evoke the maximum amount of imagery with the minimum amount of words, choose a different route. These cringe-inducing clichés are so drained of beauty that they have long been relegated to the front pages of newspapers and the jerseys of sports teams.

I am a native Floridian with a chip on my shoulder when it comes to literature about my state. Florida is not known for its authors and literature. It has, however, been snubbed by such literary bigwigs as Henry James, who referred to Florida as “vanity fair in full blast,” and John Steinbeck, who in Travels with Charley wrote about his friend’s retirement: “I’d like to see how long [a man] can stand Florida… For how can one know color in perpetual green, and what good is warmth without cold to give it sweetness?” These seem more than a bit reductive. Granted they are mentioned more or less in passing, in books where Florida is not the main theme or topic. Still, if you consider James’ and Steinbeck’s words to be shortcuts for their readers to quickly nod at in recognition, then they remain pretty unfair snap judgments.

Florida receives kinder treatment from those who spent a bit more time here. Hemingway owned a home in Key West, where his wife at the time—in order to impose her metropolitan style—had all the ceiling fans removed and replaced with ornate chandeliers. Talk about vanity fair. Hemingway might be the biggest name we’ve got, but he’s more of a figurehead. Not much of his writing concerns Florida, which begs the question: how do you define Florida literature? By the author’s birthplace or a story’s content? ( Read more )

Att: Florida Writers

Att: Florida Writers

posted on February 21st, 2010 by Jana Waring

We’re always accepting writing submissions, but currently are on the hunt for great short stories and short-shorts for an upcoming fiction collection. You don’t have to be a previously published author to be considered, however you do need to show us the goods. The guidelines for what we’re looking for can be found on our submissions page. We look forward to seeing what’s been bouncin’ around in those creative minds of yours.

P.S. We pay our authors. Spread the good word.