Jeff Jackson
Autor(a) de Mira Corpora
About the Author
Jeff Jackson has an MFA in Creative Writing from NYU. He's written several plays for the Obie-Award winning Collapsable Giraffe theater company. His fiction was selected by novelist Dennis Cooper for the anthology Userlands. He is a three-time fellow at the Virginia Center for Creative Arts and mostrar mais Arts Editor of Charlotte ViewPoint. mostrar menos
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Etiquetado
Conhecimento Comum
- Data de nascimento
- 1982-09-12
- Sexo
- male
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Críticas
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Gimmicks (1)
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Estatísticas
- Obras
- 13
- Membros
- 174
- Popularidade
- #123,126
- Avaliação
- 3.9
- Críticas
- 8
- ISBN
- 21
- Línguas
- 2
- Marcado como favorito
- 1
Here, our narrator, also named “Jeff Jackson,” reveals his childhood in sketches or fragments, but whether these are “real”—the prologue mentions how the author chanced upon old notebooks that eventually became the finished product Mira Corpora—or “imagined” scenes of childhood needn’t matter at all. Isn’t one’s childhood filled with as many unreal or exaggerated scenes as it is populated by intense realities and crushing blows?
Jackson’s narrator meanders through fantasized realities, through waking nightmares. There are intense yearnings for intimacy—an alcoholic mother, a glimpse across the street to catch the eye of a young girl who is similarly (albeit differently) captured—as well as battles for self-discovery at the hands of exploitative authoritative figures who capitalize on childhood, “innocence,” and the social and cultural fantasies and anxieties about any transient state. How can the individual triumph when the oracle—a teenaged girl, doped up on some yellow pill—delivers the prophecy on a blank sheet of paper? How can the many figurative and literal bodies—dead or all-but-dead—be laid to rest: by funeral pyre or through some means of automation, consisting of dehumanization and brainwashing?
The scope in Mira Corpora is wide indeed, and one can only be vague in discussing a book like this whose beauty lies in the rhythm and the power to disturb and disorient. Jackson has immense skill in his reinvention of cultural myths and in moving almost seamlessly between ancient lore to an almost Dennis Cooper-influenced world of sex, drugs, and longing; from a David Lynch inspired cinematic world of interlopers, outsiders, and doppelgangers to an almost Carnivale-esque examination of reality and its discontents. With declarative prose that mimics the poise of the narrator as he navigates between dreaming and intense self-revelation, this is a book that can invoke the smell of burning flesh just as succinctly as it can make the reader feel the tongues of wild dogs licking skin, the pang of nearly getting away, and the sad drone of a singer’s voice who might have lost everything yet still possesses the most important thing of all: the power to affect, to entrance, to heal.… (mais)