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Wright, Charles (Vol. 146) - William Logan (review date 10 January 1999)

William Logan (review date 10 January 1999)

SOURCE: “Poetry,” in Washington Post Book World, January 10, 1999, p. 11.

[In the following review, Logan offers an unfavorable assessment of Appalachia.]

Charles Wright's rangy metaphysical poetry has the half-drowsy voice of exhaustion. The poems of Appalachia may start in the harshly gorgeous landscapes of Virginia, but soon they're dreaming of God and “would-be-saints” and “angel's wings.” An American metaphysics may seem a contradiction in terms, so given is our culture to the cruelty of excess or the cruelty of money. Our homegrown poet-philosophers have tended to be crackpots like Whitman and Pound—geniuses of the soil, and like Antaeus helpless when they lost touch with the soil.

Wright's early poems still had dirt under their thumbnails. He was born in back-country Tennessee and couldn't let the reader forget it; worse, he couldn't let himself forget it (when...

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