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B+ : nice small collection of poems See our review for fuller assessment.
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The Prince of the Quotidian is a small collection of 31 short poems, practically all personal and autobiographical, describing Muldoon's everyday life.
The focus is his move to Princeton, as he describes the journey there and small scenes from life afterwards.
Muldoon being Muldoon life generally isn't "everyday" but rather, of course, "quotidian".
The more I think of it, the more I've come to loveHe pokes fun at his own romanticizing as well: "The moon hangs over the Poconos / like a madeleine." Muldoon writes well and easily, and these short pieces flow together nicely. There are small gems throughout. At an event with Princeton's "heavy hitters" Muldoon writes: I insert myself like an ampersandMuldoon's old homeland, Ireland, figures prominently, unforgotten. News often comes from there, and Muldoon always finds a connection ("Weehawken. Kearny. The Oranges."). At one point the sonogram of his pregnant wife's womb: resembled nothing so muchMuldoon also protests Seamus Deane writing in the TLS that he is "in exile": this term serves mostly to belittleThere are further small trips -- to New Orleans, for example -- and movies, music, plays that are seen and heard. Muldoon attends the première of the opera The Ghosts of Versailles, scathingly dismissing it. Published at the same time as The Annals of Chile (see our review), this volume is a small complement to it. (One poem -- quoted above, and titled "The Sonogram" in The Annals of Chile -- is included in both.) Despite the obscure or personal references The Prince of the Quotidian is more accessible -- it is far shorter and less dense. Most notably, the poetry is also much more joyful, as Muldoon takes pleasure in the everyday. The second-to-last poem questions the whole collection, suggesting that the poetry is banal and too simple, without an image worth much of anything, "dross". The criticism cuts to the heart of the poems: Who gives a shit about the dreckMuldoon feels ambivalent about what he has done, but the collection (and its counterpart, The Annals of Chile) is a success. An enjoyable read, certainly recommended. - Return to top of the page - Paul Muldoon:
- Return to top of the page - (Northern) Irish poet Paul Muldoon was born in 1951. He has written several collections of poetry and opera libretti. He has become a citizen of the United States and currently teaches at Princeton University. - Return to top of the page -
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