23 June 2009

Sylvia Plath reads Purdah

"Purdah"

please ignore the silly images! or take them on, if you will...

2 comments:

  1. love it. i love the northeast clenched-jaw sound of plath's voice. it's like a neat vintage dress with the kind of well-crafted buttons they don't bother to use on clothing anymore.

    the images in the video were distracting so i closed my eyes and listened to what i imagined was the sound of crazy. maybe it was the grave and affected quality of her manner of speaking that entertained me. the words seemed important. and then ridiculous. and then meaningful again. the poem seemed painful. as i listened to her i remembered the voices from class and listened to both in my head. shouldn't poetry always be spoken aloud?

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  2. glorious! she sounds like my aunt minnie at the country club.
    I agree with beth. all poetry should indeed be spoken aloud!!!
    there is something about the last line. cloak of holes.
    and thosepictures. freaky deaky.

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