...Laura Wetherington © 2013 Laura Wetherington 2013 Laura Wetherington When you come open, liquid like the morning lake, I swallow up the shadows I play cold moon after Paul Claudel A little younger, a little window, what little else to do. A brute mansion...

... of decision's renewal. This phenomenon, along with the curtailed temporalities that it engenders, is crystallized, though in a different register, in Beckett's 1981 play for television, Quad . © 2015 Virginia Tech 2015 neoliberalism post-Fordism environmental power contingent labor liquidity...

... that burned and burned. One big liquid cloud was rushing in, into the blue denim sky. The screen door the little girl came out of was torn, its wires were tangled like hair. Her hands could wrap all the way around the blond boy’s arm. Hair brown, the other boy’s hands were in his drawers, blue...

... to liquid fat, flame the message and the messenger. Close your eyes. What makes you angry? A person you’ve never met loading a gun, deliberately not thinking of you? Children remembering their unblemished bodies, their bodies unzippered? Close your eyes. Smell the sulfur...

... bumblefucks noticed Daniel Prude had been vomiting clear liquid body cam footage shows vaughn taladay magri santiago specksgoor harris ricotta also involved sergeant and police officers chatted while Prude went quiet limp cold after being restrained Prude suffocated in rochester 43 black male denouement...

... minnesota review 99 (2022) DOI 10.1215/00265667-9992732 © 2022 Jean Theron 1 2 the minnesota review vulval tapestry, liquid polymer s poison spinnerets. There s an outfit for every conquest turning inward: Eyes no longer ours watching celebrities pose like bad album art. Watching them watching us watching...

... my name is mud and because even when I can’t love my wife enough there is something wet I can share with her, something liquid and sweet, hot and improvised like iced tea with too much sugar, too much amber, that goes down as smooth as nails. minnesota review 81 (2013...

... with plenty of degrees nailed to the wall ripped open my spine and stapled it shut. I begged for a shot until some bitchy nurse gave in. For days. I craved a liquid song called morphine. When it wasn't singing my veins, it made name every second that blocked its...

... brief days   in our skins? Shouldn’t we, tumultuous with loss, lose ourselves in this crazed hubbub that calls itself a world? Isn’t it wrong   not to —​not to bite the succulent fruit of every morning, let the juice trickle like liquid amber down our throats, and take   a crazy, death...

....” Paper presented at the Environmental Politics Workshop , University of California, Berkeley , February 19 . Meister Robert . 2013 . “Liquidity.” Paper presented at the Program in Critical Theory , University of California, Berkeley , September 26 . Schestag Thomas . 2015...

... this tree, suck the lemons and all the sweetly tart juices dry. They had a lready set up camp beneath the leaves. That s how they start out. At first, just lots of walking, marching, but I knew better. When I wasn t watching, they were burrowing into the yellow rinds, lapping up the tangy liquid. Even...

... sauntering down a trail cleared long ago by genocide. e hunter, white as I m relieved to read as I pass him and his poached doe, subtly brandishes his bow to show me our di erence. It s OK, someone somewhere has already measured pink liquid into bottles so my son won t have blood in his piss. Yours won t...

.... After she watches the spill of white After she stirs clockwise seventeen times After she blows on the roughened liquid's surface After she takes the smallest of sips she finally returns. Her eyes narrow; the minnesota review as she peers at me through the scrim between...

... in the Arab world, strongest in the period between 1967 and 1973, is thus consequential to novel form, ushering in the collapse of realism and the liquidation of the individual. The (Lukácsian) intertwinement of the individual and the social, the private and the public, is lost, only...

.... Poverty is nothing but a lazy mindset, Rush’s voice leaks out of the truck, pours up the hill through the humidity. The air is liquid. We are swimming. The boy drifts closer to me, puts his mouth near my shoulder and whispers, my name’s Bambi. Day’s bent over...

..., Karen. Liquidated: An Ethnography of Wall Street. Durham: Duke UP, 2009. Hogeland, William. Inventing American History. Cambridge: MIT P, 2009. Honneth, Axel. Pathologies of Reason: On the Legacy of Critical Theory. Trans. James Ingram. New York: Columbia...

.... The pheromones came in tiny little vials. Faintly amber liquid. The CEO had gifted me a set. I tried the product only once and a man bought me a coffee at the Starbucks off campus. This terrified and thrilled me. I wondered whether it would be worse for the product to be real or snake oil. My ads always started...

... be awkward if an angry gorilla came along and said, What are you looking at? and tied the gira e s neck in a knot so the gira e couldn t swallow and had to have all her food put through a liquidizer rst. At work I pull a lever and chocolate pours out of a pipe into a vat. Dials on the vat tell me what...

... distinct from both the liquid universality of capital and the moral universality of liberal human rights. Commons contradiction is an example of the difficulty of such translation. It is constitutive in the sense that one can always find common interest and common cause but never a mode of dissent...

...Dean A. Faiello © 2008 the minnesota review 2008 Dean A. Faiello Adivina Fed up with my wreck-strewn, chaotic life, ricocheting between New York City crises, I decided to liquidate my few urban assets and flee to a Central American rain forest. Rather than face the task...