{"id":3459,"date":"2013-06-05T10:27:09","date_gmt":"2013-06-05T10:27:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.pennedinthemargins.co.uk\/?p=3459"},"modified":"2013-11-16T00:42:54","modified_gmt":"2013-11-16T00:42:54","slug":"soil-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pennedinthemargins.co.uk\/index.php\/2013\/06\/soil-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Launch: Soil by Tim Cresswell"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Thursday 12 June, 7.30pm<\/p>\n<p>The Station House<br \/>\nActon W3 6BH<\/p>\n<p>Nearest tubes: Acton Central (Overground)<\/p>\n<p>Free entry; free bar for a limited time<\/p>\n<p>Join independent publisher Penned in the Margins for the launch of <em>Soil<\/em>, the debut collection of poems by Tim Cresswell.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>\u201cIf this poetry was a geological formation, it would be layered and folded, with scientific knowledge and a quick linguistic wit, with echoes of folk song, unsentimental ecological awareness, word games and a sharp but not unkind eye on the everyday \u2013 all this, but metamorphic too, fused by human warmth into a memorable voice.&#8221;<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Philip Gross, Winner of TS Eliot Prize 2009<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>\u201cTim Cresswell&#8217;s poems unsettle. They cause us to relocate ourselves poem by poem as we encounter contemporary landscapes, airports, city streets, domestic interiors, layered in Cresswell&#8217;s unique geological, poetic timeframe, and all made strange and testing by his brilliant and spare language. The central, major title sequence &#8216;Soil&#8217; works through rhythms of space and light which stretch time so that the experience of reading these poems is utterly transforming. A distinctive, important new voice is announced in this debut collection.\u201d<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Jo Shapcott, Winner of Costa Prize 2010<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Thursday 12 June, 7.30pm The Station House Acton W3 6BH Nearest tubes: Acton Central (Overground) Free entry; free bar for a limited time Join independent publisher Penned in the Margins for the launch of Soil, the debut collection of poems by Tim Cresswell. \u201cIf this poetry was a geological formation, it would be layered and [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":10,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[6],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pennedinthemargins.co.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3459"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pennedinthemargins.co.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pennedinthemargins.co.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pennedinthemargins.co.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/10"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pennedinthemargins.co.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3459"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/www.pennedinthemargins.co.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3459\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3469,"href":"https:\/\/www.pennedinthemargins.co.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3459\/revisions\/3469"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pennedinthemargins.co.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3459"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pennedinthemargins.co.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3459"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pennedinthemargins.co.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3459"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}