The archive is all in present tense
Winner of the 2021 Barrow Street Books Prize
Cover art by Dorothy Hoover
Cover art by Dorothy Hoover
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the archive is all in the present tense is an intensely cinematic collection of poems, intensely erotic and equally cerebral, where you the reader will descend into archival folds making the body negative space gathered “in clutches of sleeves and slacks, cabals of houndstooth and hoopskirts,” in a restless, inescapable, eternal now.
To write is to rewrite with letters old and newer, alphabets of the past, surging into the present, being reused, remade, where the self is both trapped and sublime in “an asterisk of light scatter prismatic rainbows above // the reshelving station.”
Here is where we can find the archetype, the authority, the minor god of “The Archivist, all glint and wink, // is tilting a lens” and what can we do but “follow their ruffled skirts, / swear the edges of their petticoats are dipped in gold.” In Elizabeth Hoover’s bewitching, tightly-focused poems, we fight to surface, we are breathless, we are material culture, we are object-subjects, we observe our own archivals as we are “made to be made /Victory / Empire / Change / Thorn and Scepter / Crown/”
--Sun-Yung Shin, author of The Wet Hex and Unbearable Splendor

"the archive is all in present tense works like a preservationist who leaves breadcrumbs for the generations that follow, so they’ll understand what was vital and what will continue to be vital for their time. Both the inventiveness of the conceit and the urgency in the content are incredibly compelling, and the language on these lines holds the passion
of the present progressive.
Sit down, put on your white gloves, and explore!"
--A Van Jordan, author of When I Waked, I Cried to Dream Again
of the present progressive.
Sit down, put on your white gloves, and explore!"
--A Van Jordan, author of When I Waked, I Cried to Dream Again