Hallelujah Blackout [Paperback]

Alex Lemon’s work defies categorization. Stark juxtaposition of images evokes the New York School, verbal collages suggest the associative method of the postmodernists, and his playful attention to sound recalls elements of Language School poetry. While these elements surface in Lemon’s work, his poetry remains profoundly original, his voice remarkably distinct. Lemon is also, like Frank O’Hara, an autobiographical poet, using the materials of life for inspiration. At 29, he is already a survivor of brain surgery. Still coping with the surgery’s effects, including a gradual loss of vision, he invokes, proclaims, decries, and serenades the world that results after the violation of identity. When the membranes that divide mind and body rupture, the result is not a void, but a strange sensory landscape where all stimuli exist on the same level. Avoiding the easy temptations of both despair and consolation,Hallelujah Blackoutembraces the full range of the human experience.

A Chaplinesque vaudeville, both mirthful and moving; a pure-gospel shout to the vaulted heavens; a hatful of abracadabras with a wink and a smile:Hallelujah Blackoutis a muscular, vibrant book. Painful without being pitying ( I have little time to let mere ailments worry me ), inventive without being showy, this is an astonishing, masterful collection of poems. —D. A. Powell

Alex Lemon's poetry is a downpour that lets you see through all the gristle to our real faces. These poems charm us with their kinetic, near boisterous spunk, but they sting us too with their ever-present currents of contemplation and despair. Here amid a jukeboxed moon and the sweet, sweet boogaloo of light, the only thing more remarkable than Lemon's linguistic muscle is the blood singing up from his gut. —Terrance Hayes

Alex Lemon is an unstoppable phenom. He gets so much into a poem: so much world, such rich human voice, and he gelƒ2