BOOKSFudge | $50,000 | TODD | Cats and DogsFudge86 pages Andrew Weatherhead’s tasty, bite size poems capture the flavor of contemporary life in a way most poetry doesn’t. I can’t think of anyone else who could make a poem about a four hour wait ‘On Hold with NBA League Pass Customer Support’ so thoroughly entertaining. His voice deftly balances breezy with barbed. This is a poetry for a world where “You can’t trust the leaders/ And you can’t trust the followers” – and where, “Art beats Nature, every time.” Deft and giddy. Like light through a prism, Fudge renders life in splintering color. I wish I had a pair of glasses that outlines the details that Andrew Weatherhead sees. Uncannily potent for how restrained. My favorite working poet. Here are poems of dailiness, poems as dalliance, poems to remind you of the ways you’re waiting without claiming to be or even know that thing you’re waiting for. They’re perfect. Hey, what is attention? In Andrew Weatherhead’s work, attention blows the whistle on its own habit of gerrymandering what does and doesn’t escape notice. Attention might be able to attend to its own absence, might see its own shadow, and a lot of unreclaimed human truth blunders through in moments of distraction, boredom, clumsiness of mind. The poor customer service might actually be coming from inside the house! And for me, “Last Poem” might as well be everyone’s. Give it (this terse, funny, stupid, stupid-brilliant work) a go! ExcerptsNY Tyrant | Hollow Points Muumuu House | Things the Photoshop Instructor Said and Did AndrewWeatherhead.com | 18 Pandemic Haiku AndrewWeatherhead.com | Last Poem Interviews and ReviewsBook Q&As with Deborah Kalb | Q&A with Andrew Weatherhead Fck Yr Bookclub | Review: The Sweet Bitter De Mode Magazine (print) | Review + Interview: Fudge by Andrew Weatherhead Scud Lit | Review: Fudge by Andrew Weatherhead $50,000118 pages An aphoristic meditation collaging ‘facts’ with impressions, images, memories, quotations, passing feelings, $50,000 is one of those poems that could go on eternally—reading it feels like a kind of practice. A soothing book about language, loneliness, uncertainty and the banal rhythms of existence. Humor, history, horror, and hope take flight in these fragments, evoking the tension between the completion and incompletion of reality. ExcerptsThe Nervous Breakdown | from $50,000 NY Tyrant | from $50,000 Neutral Spaces | from $50,000 Logue Yellow (print) | from $50,000 Interviews and ReviewsPublisher's Weekly | 15 New and Forthcoming Indie Press Gems 1 Story Podcast | Andrew Weatherhead on $50,000 (2020) and Wittgenstein Cease Cows | INTERESTING SNIPPETS OF LANGUAGE FROM UNIQUE SOURCES: AN INTERVIEW WITH ANDREW WEATHERHEAD, AUTHOR OF $50,000 Back Patio Press | Review of ‘$50,000’ (Andrew Weatherhead) The Rumpus | THE RUMPUS MINI-INTERVIEW PROJECT #207: ANDREW WEATHERHEAD Vol. 1 Brooklyn | THE EQUIPMENT IS SPARE & DRACONIAN: AN INTERVIEW WITH ANDREW WEATHERHEAD Selcouth Station | Review: $50,000 by Andrew Weatherhead The Bookends Review | in search of better words for our anxieties: a review of andrew weatherhead’s ‘$50,000’ Publishing Genius | Poems Are Wild, Man: An Andrew Weatherhead Interview TODD (Out of Print)Monster House Press, 2018 108 pages 5.5 × 7.5″ - perfect bound paperback Weatherhead is a scientist of Eerie Truths, and his second collection is the resonant formula we need: precise interrogations of every word and every seemingly simple image—“each moment stings,” it warns us. In Weatherhead’s poems, not just art but phenomenology hinges on these keys—image and word—and the meditative space left for us around them becomes a brutal mirror. This book is part machine, part magic, 100% truth. TODD eases us in deceptively, only to beat our brains in on the final pages. The book’s masterpiece, “The Origin of the World,” a poem created out of lines from blurbs on books that happened to be in Weatherhead's room one day in 2012, leaves the reader shellshocked and overwhelmed. The best way I can describe this book is to ask you to imagine a giant’s hands placed on top of a tornado. Just as a ceramicist pushes down clay to control it as the wheel turns, the giant’s hands mute the storm. Andrew Weatherhead is the giant and TODD is the tornado. — Robyn O'Neil TODD is one of my favorite new books by one of my favorite writers. Endlessly inventive, full of stunning lines, and somehow playful while being deadly serious about our current times. I didn't want it to end. TODD is an unassuming, inventive, fun-to-read reminder of language’s infinite capacity for utter weirdness. Emotional but not self-indulgent, moving but not lame, funny but not cheap, Weatherhead has successfully created a rare work of art. ExcerptsThe Fanzine | The Origin of the World Me Reading Stuff Podcast | The Origin of the World (audio) Leveler | Deadass Radioactive Moat | from 1,000 Words Paper Bag Magazine | from 1,000 Words Western Beefs | 20 Two-Word Poems Press and InterviewsThe Creative Independent | On hijacking language Poetry Foundation | Reading List: October 2018 Cats and Dogs (Out of Print)Scrambler Books, 2014 75 pages 5.5 × 7.5″ - perfect bound paperback Weatherhead's Cats and Dogs features plain-spoken, tragicomic koans for the 21st century. Voiced by a solitary city-dweller, these poems borrow haiku's small, startling observations, but with an eye for metropolitan life: its bus rides and apartment building rooftops. By turns graceful and artfully clumsy, Weatherhead's lines find their way to an honesty I enjoy and admire. Perhaps his gift for understatement is contagious; I want to tap poetry readers on the shoulder and say Listen--this book--you might want to take it home when what I mean is Read this immediately. I’ve long thought of Weatherhead as one of my favorite writer’s writer’s writers, which by that I mean I love the way he sees the world. Through an array of styles and tones that together tread that nebulously majestic area between imagination and emotion, humor and reflection, fact and hope, Cats and Dogs bears evidence of a voice that came prepared for anything, and one that makes the world more bearable by simply knowing it exists. These are beautiful poems because they're true. Andrew James Weatherhead writes poems that mock, exalt, and describe, sometimes all in the same poem ---they take amazing leaps, but you never feel that the ground has shifted under your feet. His voice very calmly tells you what you didn't think you needed to know. ExcerptsPainted Bride Quarterly | Poem for my neighbor’s bird, which I took care of for 10 days while they were in Turkey Everyday Genius | 2 Poems Augury Books | Playing Tennis Against a Wall Juked | Something that Happened in Brooklyn Banango Street | A Letter Press and InterviewsVICE | Andrew James Weatherhead Proves You Don’t Have to Share Every Single Thing That Comes Into Your Mind Monster Children | Andrew James Weatherhead’s Cats and Dogs The Fanzine | 100% ANIMALS: AN INTERVIEW WITH ANDREW JAMES WEATHERHEAD |