Servant Drone (KF&S Press) by bruno neiva & Paul Hawkins is out now . . .

Knives Forks & Spoons Press have published Servant Drone, a collaborative text of exploratory poetry from Porto & Bristol by bruno neiva and Paul Hawkins.

‘Deeply nuanced and obliquely radical, this is a book to keep in your pocket as a charm against the liquid spectres of a late capitalist Monday morning.’
Tom Jenks

Servant Drone Coverbruno and Paul were recently interviewed about their work by Chris Turnbull for Ottawa Poetry, you can read it here.

You can buy a copy from me here £8.00 + p&p worldwide

SJ Fowler on the forthcoming Hawkins/Neiva Servant Drone collection

“What is the worst poetry myth? That it is a singular form, not naturally lending itself to collaboration? Or that what is actually contemporary, relevant, dynamic, is innately experimental or strange? Servant drone is one of the finest examples of a poetic work which destroys both superstitions in one fell sweep. It is energetic, decisive, colloquial and necessary. It is a work of synthesis between two exceptional vanguard poets that balances satire, critique and humour with an intense methodological engagement.”

SJ Fowler on Servant Drone (KF&S Press out Nov. 2015)

SJ Fowler is a poet, artist, curator & vanguardist. He works in the modernist and avant garde traditions, across poetry, fiction, theatre, sonic art, visual art, installation and performance.

Queen Mob’s Teahouse publish Servant Drone texts

Thanks to poetry editor Erik Kennedy for publishing #10 & #11 from the new Servant Drone collaborative text due out very soon on Knives, Forks & Spoons Press. Read it in full here …

SJ Fowler had this to say on the new Servant Drone collection;

“What is the worst poetry myth? That it is a singular form, not naturally lending itself to collaboration? Or that what is actually contemporary, relevant, dynamic, is innately experimental or strange? Servant drone is one of the finest examples of a poetic work which destroys both superstitions in one fell sweep. It is energetic, decisive, colloquial and necessary. It is a work of synthesis between two exceptional vanguard poets that balances satire, critique and humour with an intense methodological engagement.”

SJ Fowler on Servant Drone (KF&S Press out Nov. 2015)

Ottawa Poetry interview . . .

More has been added to an extensive interview with Bruno Neiva and I by Chris Turnbull over at Ottawa Poetry.

Here’s an excerpt;

Q: How has living in other regions physically affected your writing? What choices have you made, writing wise, as an effect of moving/displacement/returns? Did you move while working on Servant Drone? Do you, looking back, see a shift of some sort in your writing/collaboration?

B: I didn’t move as many times as Paul. So far, I lived in the North and Centre of Portugal, Switzerland and in the North of Spain. I’m back to Portugal now, after quite some years away. Servant Drone was written when I was still living in Spain. I used to give in-company Business English classes during that period and it gave me a lot of material to work on. It’s true that every time I move home I instantly start working on new stuff. Maybe it’s the effect of new surroundings, I can’t really tell. And then there’s the memory I retain of the places I’ve been and the people I’ve met, which is sometimes presented in my work, especially in my poems, in a rather direct fashion. Memory’s a valuable tool indeed.

P: I’ve moved on average every 11 months to date, sometimes through choice, other times through having no choice; where political, economic or personal situations have dictated me packing a bag. I’ve lived the life of, at times, an itinerant traveller, mainly in the south of the UK and the south of Spain, and to a lesser degree in France and the USA. Looking back there has been nothing remotely romantic about this state of affairs; it’s been painful, exciting, depressing and baffling. I am in no doubt that it has influenced my writing; certainly in my two books, Claremont Road and in Contumacy, as well as in diaries, journals and in other creative non-fiction, as well as in Place Waste Dissent and Servant Drone. I’ve been obsessively compelled to write in order to try and make (non)sense of the twenty-first century world I/we inhabit. One of my earliest memories is falling asleep whilst studying a large map of London that was selotaped on the bedroom wall around the age of nine; the contour lines, road markings, train stations, place names, rivers etc. etc. filled my imagination and dreams, and place has personally always been the site where many frameworks of interrogation/imagination have been constructed; be they linked to memories of friends, family, events, or of politics, relationships, experience, to the huge opening up of the planet that the internet has brought about etc. A psychological/geographical terrain retains its lineage, its echo and resonance long after the lived experiences in real-time have taken place. Areas in east London I learn’t from the bedside map, travelling through them en route to other places, then squatting and living in them, and of course what photos/films/media/music I watch, listen to, read, the personal memories exist often by what is absent, what is written out of the grand narrative, of the (his) story of newspapers, journals, documentaries, books, of walks, of politics. The culturally contested sites. When I physically inhabit these places (Leyton, Leytonstone, Hackney); walk or cycle, travel by bus, train or car, the accompanying rush, or drip-drip of conscious/subconscious psycho-geography begins to leak through into my writing. This has directly influenced the multiple perspectives that are often transgressing, crossing-over, confronting each other in my work. For example;

#24 (hawkins)
Shooting Location: Airport Lounge (or privately-funded hospital foyer)
Director(s): Donna Bale
Actor(s); Charlie Uncle, Kid Tango, Dog
Editor(s): Sal Barchmann, Roger Lazerbee
Login: TTYI4545@nasr ____
Dog’s gotta booklet. Scoop salmon from the tin onto sideplated white bread. Masticate. Gums, roof of mouth, teeth popping fish spine beads. Clench-ripple throat muscles, squeeze the paste past turnstile of tonsils. Dog’s gotta bowl. Passively smoke: the sun shines tuneless blue air. I stopped, listened, repaired the cistern. Dog’s gotta boss. The washing machine? It’s full of rust. Dog’s gotta boundary.

Whilst working on Servant Drone I moved from Bournemouth to live in Bristol with my partner Sarer. On a very basic level the unfamiliarity of a new city, and a lack of personal connections there fed directly into the collaboration. A sense of movement, alienation, lack of familiarity, a physical and psychological disruption, the uncertainties, the love and joy of a new phase in a relationship, the endless possibilities seemingly squeezed in the vice of a tired, corrupt and biased political system . . .  that said, I’m not too sure specifically what shift occurred. We completed the sixty poems in Servant Drone not long afterwards and then moved onto the process of manuscript editing, which, for me, was thankfully a short and sweet experience.

Read more here

bruno neiva and me collaborating

So text artist bruno neiva and I have been sending each other words and taking it in turns to read what the other wrote, and then using the others words as a diving board into writing a response. Sort of. We called the whole thing Servant Drone. We don’t know what it means. But what we’ve been able to do is cull 60 pieces of text into a book, which we hope someone will want to publish. We have a publisher in mind and will be submitting said manuscript at the end of this month.

We have a play around with what those words look like, as well as the order they go in.

Here’s one I made earlier…

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we’ll let you know when it’s published, as we hope you might want to take a closer look and buy a copy.

b&p

Guerrilla Firm – Mali Clements and Paul Hawkins at Camaradefest II

Text poet/artist Mali Clements and I collaborated and performed at SJ Fowler’s Camaradefest ii along with 98 other poets all collaborating in pairs, at London’s Rich Mix. A superb day of experimental performances, which are all up on youtube.

The 50//FIFTY ends

The collaborative project I started just over a year ago with collageist Michael Harford has now ended. I’m pruning the website down to just have our 50 poem/collage collaborations, which represents the project in full.

Here is the penultimate piece;

#345 Week 49

# 49

DO NOT

1. envisage an ISA
or
2. a fluffed-up pension to make old age nicer

DO NOT

1. envisage an ISA
or
2. a fluffed-up pension to make old age nicer

DO NOT

1. envisage an ISA
or
2. a fluffed-up pension to make old age nicer

DO NOT

1. envisage an ISA

Many of these 50 word pieces (one posted every day for a year) have been wrestled into a new collection of poems called Contumacy which will be published by Erbacce Press this year.

Many thanks to the coffee messiah Michael Harford.

Collaboration with artist Mark Lloyd

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Mark Lloyd
Mixed media on Waterford paper
70 cm x 45 cm 2014

Artist Mark Lloyd and I met just over three years ago in fortuitious circumstances in Bournemouth. It’s been a whirlwind of a time since then, both of us working our creative asses of in our own fields. We collaborated on this.

My poem;

Split

They’re at the open window
of their top floor flat-
night’s ink bottle tips
it’s creeping blue-black,
as they smoke in silence.
He flicks out the stub of a question:
so what do you really want?
The longer her pause,
the more he’s sure of her answer.

May 18th 2013 – Southdown Housing Association clients & The Sidemen collaboration performance at Brighton Fringe Festival

The Sidemen and Vita Nova associate artists Paul Hawkins & Andrew McCutchion are really looking forward to working with Southdown Housing Association and providing a collaborative improvised soundscape to this event on May 18th as part of The Brighton Fringe Festival. Many thanks to Paul Richards for asking The Sidemen to collaborate on this exciting project. This performance event also coincides with Mental Health Awareness Week.

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