a new translation of “The Heart”

a new translation of “The Heart”

The Last, a new translation

The Last, a new translation

a short translation as the season turns

a short translation as the season turns

A.V. Marraccini on amerikkalainen kriitikko, kirjoittaja ja taidehistorijoitsija, jonka essee Mutta on toisia geometrioita julkaistiin viime vuoden lopussa Poesiavihkoissa.

Nobody killed the humanities. And yet they lie in guilt and agony in their cave, reaching for the last roasted scraps of the Sun God’s sacred cattle. What does this end-of-the-world Odyssey summer mea...

Nobody killed the humanities. And yet they lie in guilt and agony in their cave, reaching for the last roasted scraps of the Sun God’s sacred cattle. What does this end-of-the-world Odyssey summer mea...

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Ballet and an Excess of Seriousness

Ballet and an Excess of Seriousness

It’s like the whole intellectual coating of the past midcentury is sloughing off at once, the last scarred remnants of a flayed skin.

It’s like the whole intellectual coating of the past midcentury is sloughing off at once, the last scarred remnants of a flayed skin.

Would you still love me if I had a brass nose? What if I were intractable? What if I were as old as the Sibyll? Beauty isn’t everything. I cannot recall the face of Bach.

Would you still love me if I had a brass nose? What if I were intractable? What if I were as old as the Sibyll? Beauty isn’t everything. I cannot recall the face of Bach.

a mock-period character study in light fiction

a mock-period character study in light fiction

loose thoughts on pure mathematics, elegance, literature, love and other problems

loose thoughts on pure mathematics, elegance, literature, love and other problems

1let me just clarify i’m not kidnapping the dallas cowboys cheerleaders. i saw photos of the unabomber cabin in storage and artistically, i can’t say i didn’t like it, it was sort of appealing, but…

A Poem by A. V. Marraccini

in early summer, New York, Knicks, Saltimbanques, and strange happiness-- plus a new translation of an Apollinaire poem

in early summer, New York, Knicks, Saltimbanques, and strange happiness-- plus a new translation of an Apollinaire poem

Substack: Cloud Studies ⎔ essayist + art historian + critic ⎔ book WE THE PARASITES (2023) ⎔ next book THESE NEW FRAGILITIES in 2028 from Seven Stories Press ⎔ avmarraccini.com for all my work. Click ...

A sonnet for Exekias and Balanchine in my late thirties

A sonnet for Exekias and Balanchine in my late thirties

On Dürer's Great Piece of Turf, artifice, nature, and the dialectics of writing the internet as new Republic of Letters

On Dürer's Great Piece of Turf, artifice, nature, and the dialectics of writing the internet as new Republic of Letters

By Gregory Conway. A.V. Marraccini (she/her) is critic, art historian and essayist based in New York. I came across their work through their wonderful book We The Parasites (2023), out in Canada on…

Mutta on toisia geometrioita on kuvaus erään parisuhteen loppumisesta ja ulottuvuuksista, joiden parissa kirjallinen mieli tuollaista loppumista käsittelee.