BLACK DOMAIN/KEYBOARD, remy malik

"we approaching the nearness. scum scoundrel scuttling snailpuss. Modular indemnification at the quotation.

it sits pressing chest. hot welt. bloated . do he even where (black) dresses. noun clap hands pounding : scene is desert. you cannot polk hole to imagine the drea,m it is crop pink. it is

salmon speak. loud clanks. drastic. forget, the voice shrivels.

a damn sock on the basement steps. my owrdl is in disarray. can’t manage. the laugh counts to you but not me."

BLACK DOMAIN/KEYBOARD, remy malik

In the holographic, generously sculpted landscape of this chapbook, malik wonders aloud to themselves and the reader doubly: "i always thought being the topic / might take precedent over writing / about the topic, that as designer / what is the place to talk plainly?" Taking cues from, say, Scalapino, Eigner, Lin, and Pritchard, this work presents the screen and the evolution of its glitch. In the words of the author, " it’s like a beach but very chaotic. too many people on the beach, then there’s world politics happening behind the beach." Heaped shimmering debris of data, samples strewn across the studio floor, empty used shells of drum breaks, lossy files, dissolved images, washed up missives: all expended and honored for the (de)construction of a Black utopia. There is "randomness," yes, but moreover a resituated "dimensional collapse," allowing the reader to look outward from the center of the diamond, the center of the drop, the multivalenced standpoint concerned with all of our futures.

remy malik is a poet living in Denver, CO.

BLACK DOMAIN/KEYBOARD, remy malik. 29pp. $17, plus shipping. 8.5"x11", side stapled. Encased in a one of a kind Mylar bag (designs courtesy of the author). Printed on French Whip Cream 70# text stock. Printed, bound, and assembled in "Kingston, NY," the unceded and currently occupied lands of the Haudenosaunee, Mohican, Munsee Lenape, and Schaghticoke. First printing, edition of 150.