The Shining Bart Moeyaert I flamboyantly tip my imaginary

I flamboyantly tip my imaginary hat to you

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a spinning Mercedez Benz ring outside Choi's Berlin window prompts a memory of her father on the Glienicker Bridge between Berlin and Potsdam

The Shining Bart Moeyaert I flamboyantly tip my imaginaryDorothea Lasky As labyrinthine as its namesake, Dorothea Laskys The Shining is an ekphrastic horror lyric that shapes an entirely unique feminist psychological landscape. Here, Lasky guides us through the familiar rooms of the Overlook Hotel, both realized and imagined, inhabiting characters and spaces that have been somewhat flattened in Stephen Kings novel or Stanley Kubricks film adaptation. Ultimately, Laskys poems point us to the ways in which