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Kevin Young

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The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

And at first it kind of almost is set there, and then you jar us with the internet and with now and this kind of contrast.

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

How do you hear the poem now, hearing it again?

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

These sounds strike me, all these why sounds, crazy, comparatively, completely, liberally, crummy.

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

And you managed to sort of half rhyme pus and polyps.

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

I never thought I would see that or admire it so much.

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

Life goes.

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

But how do you see these kind of this double vision that's happening in the poem?

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

And how soon was bro cream in the poem?

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

Was that always there?

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

And were you curating these kind of images of the past?

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

Or there's many things you could mention.

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

And you go with, you know, bro cream and, you know, un-American committee and this kind of pun with liberally and playing with liberalism.

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

Tell me about it.

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

So I think there's – again, that's another kind of double vision because in some way what you're describing is, as you put it, a kind of clichΓ© of the 50s.

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

And then you're saying even the clichΓ© doesn't – you know, so it doesn't exactly exist, but it also doesn't include you.

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

It's a little like growing up with happy days or, you know, like I love these ideas of the 70s version of the 50s is different than the 80s version is different than, you know, our version.

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

And I think in a way –

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

having O'Hara at the end kind of makes us rethink and go back where O'Hara, you know, at the time wasn't considered one of the central poets.

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

And now if you pull poets under a certain age, they would say absolutely Frank O'Hara is one of the key poets.

The New Yorker: Poetry
Monica Ferrell Reads Lucie Brock-Broido

Even his friends didn't know how much of a poet he was just from his books because he was sending poems to people in letters that we now have and we didn't have at the time.