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Hey Cantab! We had quite the open mic and quite the feature last week! The open mic featured very unique performances from several newcomers, including Autolycus performing a wonderful and hauntingly beautiful David Lynch cover. On the flip side, Edie reprised their classic poem that tells the story of a…. close-call interaction with Obama, and Jack did maybe his fourth or fifth performance of “Impulse Control Freak” while stating “this is not a rehearsal.” Kaitie D and Meg Ford also provided some notably stunning, emotional, and beautiful poems on the mic.
We also had a haiku slam! In a serendipitous victory, first-timer (ever!) Anna took it all home, with charming haiku on unifying topics like cheese. Ripley came in a close second with some half-improv’d haiku, and notably Shawn gave the audience two fantastic mustache-themed haiku (costume violation pending).
The ✏️Line of the Wednesday ✏️ is actually a simile of the Wednesday, with “cloistered like a colostomy bag” from Fiona.
Our feature was the great Kelsey Bigelow, who had us gasping in shock, and exclaiming things like “wow,” “beautiful,” and “Io-WHAT?!” during her set. Her poetry was powerful and touched on several complex and important aspects of mental health, including the body’s response to trauma, familial relationships, and breaking generational curses. Kelsey performed as if she cooked each phrase and made sure it was the exact right temperature. She then plated it, served it to the audience, and, in the beats between phrases, seemed to gauge exactly what type of food we should try next. It was a beautiful feature, resulting in a long line of folks waiting to buy her merch at the end.
We also are officially re-starting our weekly prompts on the mic! Last week’s prompt was:
“Lacuna” is an English word for a word in another language that has no direct translation in English. With this in mind, what is something you wish others understood about you, or a culture or community you belong to? This will be the basis of the prompt:
Think about the last time you remember feeling something you did not have the words to describe. Begin by writing into or around this personal “lacuna.” Be as abstract as you need to. Be cyclical. Can you end up where you started? If you get stuck, use your senses. Imagine art, imagery, sensations, you’ve encountered, that bring you back to the moment you felt what you wish to describe. Then inscribe. Or, write about how it feels to struggle against the indescribable. As you explore this space beyond the limits of language, can you invent your own to name your experience? Or find one in a language you don’t speak yet? If you can, or if you do, you’ve found the title of your poem. Enjoy your journey, and good luck!
Tonight is the return of the CHAOS VS ORDER SLAM! Reigning champs Team Order will be throwing tightly-crafted form poems head-to-head against Team Chaos’ pieces, which will break the rules of slam, open mics, and maybe the laws of physics. Tune in to find out. The teams are FULL, but feel free to contact us if you’d like to be on a waitlist in case of drop-outs.
See you then!
– Amy ✈️
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