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Sunday, April 26, 2015

a poem by curtis rogers


Aubade to Depleted Ozone


Summertime Manhattan hits
the button that calls the flight
attendant over. Could I
have another blanket—hits it.
Running its fingers
through my hair, Park
Avenue’s sledded breeze
feels a lump like a horseshoe
at the trunk of my scalp.
I am wading through a
battering ram to get to you.
New York is New York’s
reading light. The prehistoric
ribbit of a payphone, its snore.

A receiver shivers inside its bin.
Shivering casts its vote for me.
Turns its single cheek to me.
Along the newly-open
restaurant fronts, flowers squirm
& feed coins into the warmth.
Out-to-drift is my chaperone.
I am at my controls.
The TV turns on behind my seat.
A desert is flown
in spoonful by spoonful
with our hoof-marks still
in the sand. The sand is
fired into glass
we, having crossed, cross.





This poem first appeared in The Literary Review.


Curtis Rogers received his MFA in poetry from NYU's Creative Writing Program. His poem "Of Plenty" was selected as the 2014 poetry winner of Black Warrior Review's annual writing contests. He has additional poems appearing or forthcoming in The Literary Review, Coconut, cream city review, DIAGRAM, Painted Bride Quarterly, and elsewhere. Currently, he works and lives in Washington, DC.



Monday, March 30, 2015

positive vibes: a tu(n)esday playlist from curtis rogers!




SAINT WKND - Positive Vibe




Kazy Lambist - Doing Yoga Employee Of The Year Remix




nite swim - Pool Party




fka twigs - Glass & Patron




SoundSnobz - Nuffin





Years and Years - Worship




M+A - Do The Shout




LEA SANTEE - Hopeless




µ-Ziq - XT




Elephante - Temporary Love




Monday, August 25, 2014

10 great music videos the vmas left off their ballot



The MTV Video Music Awards twerked its way back into our lives last night, forcing those of us over thirteen to wonder if pop music is really this boring right now or if we’re just getting depressingly old. With the top award going to Miley Cyrus’ “Wrecking Ball” video, putting a trophy into the hands of a director widely accused of sexual misconduct against Miley-aged women, surely there must be room to acknowledge work more exciting than a pop star licking a sledgehammer.

That’s not to say that all videos on this year’s ballot are awful—after all, Sia’s formidable “Chandelier” video gifted us with proof of Lena Dunham’s interpretive dance skills. But there were many music videos by less popular artists from the past year that were far more inventive and engaging than a good portion of videos up for VMA awards. I can think of ten off the top of my head. So I did! Presented in no particular order, and not masquerading as an exhaustive list, below are music videos from this year that deserve your praise, if not only for being 100% twerk-free.




Hercules & Love Affair-- I Try to Talk to You



Finally, the video that everyone who loved Inception’s hallway fight scene has been waiting for. Following two Scruff poster boys caught in a frenetically choreographed love affair, the video perfectly captures the drama of John Grant’s pleading versus the song’s relentless beat. It also serves as a healthy reminder that there are better ways to sell sex than giving Drake a lap dance.






Years & Years--Real



Years & Years has been putting out consistently great work this year, including the excellent MGMT-clone video for their MGMT-clone song “Take Shelter.” Still, it doesn’t get much better than watching the band’s very creepy lead singer (yes, he IS that guy from that awful Greta Gerwig movie) judge dancers with his playing cards. I definitely would have given that second girl the ace of hearts, though.






Neon Trees--Sleeping with a Friend



The first of several videos on this list serving "Pee-wee’s Playhouse" realness (trend alert!), you really don’t even need your sound turned on to enjoy this hot mess of lip dresses and parachuting knives. Be warned, though, if you do turn your sound on, the song will be stuck in your head for about three weeks.






tUnE-yArDs--Water Fountain



If “Sleeping with a Friend” is giving you Pee-wee’s Playhouse, “Water Fountain” ups the insanity to a Pee-wee’s Big Adventure level. Watch as tUnE-yArDs’ Merrill Garbus muses on death before flying through a kindergarten version of Wolfenstein 3D. Watch as a furry smears ketchup on his smock. There’s even a talking couch. “One potato, ten straws, science in action.”






Rubblebucket--Carousel Ride



Remember The Fiery Furnaces? No? Well Rubblebucket does, and they have been copy/pasting the Furnaces style into some excellent new stuff, with “Carousel Ride” and its accompanying video easily taking the cake. In fact, vocalist Kalmia Traver literally spends the video jailbreaking a cake monster from a candy factory. It’s Pee-wee with a blue-collar twist, in the most watchable way possible. Kalmia’s hypnotic, spastic dancing will have you researching ways to put YouTube videos on repeat.






Lana Del Rey--Shades of Cool




Is this cheating? Lana wasn’t absent from the VMAs, with her dreamy video for “West Coast” up for “Best Cinematography” (she lost, hopefully embarrassing whoever added the weird flames at the end). However, her better-by-far video for “Shades of Cool” was sadly missing from this year’s ballot. Shouldn’t Lana’s ability to pull off Pussy Galore at the same time as Club Silencio earn her a moonman statue? What if she throws in a little Fast Times at Ridgemont High? Well, it was worth a shot.






Two Weeks--FKA twigs



Katy Perry may hold the inexplicable-Egyptian-imagery crown after her “Dark Horse” won this year’s Best Female Video title, but she could learn a few Best Female Pharaoh lessons from FKA twigs’ “Two Weeks.” The magnetic presence of FKA twigs (AKA Tahliah Debrett Barnett) captivates for over four minutes without a single camera cut. She doesn’t even stand up. Bow down.






All We Are--Feel Safe



No, they aren’t trying to sell you an iPod. The shadowy figures of the “Feel Safe” video, and their brightly colored backgrounds, have a much more insidious presence, getting more unnverving as the song continues. Eventually, we end up with Twilight-esque sparkling skin, glowing red eyes, and hands crawling over bodies in the dark. In other words, like a gay bar. And who doesn’t love a gay bar?






Perfume Genius--Queen



Speaking of gay bars, if you thought they were the only sensible place for drag queens and mesh tops, Perfume Genius’ Mike Hadreas wants to prove you wrong. Any Perfume Genius video is worth watching for the way Hadreas’ face becomes a pouting baby when he sings. This one is particularly satisfying because you can watch it in the middle of the work day, between thankless tasks and Excel sheets, and remind yourself how good it would feel to withhold giant shrimp from the board of directors.






Jamie xx--Sleep Sound



Sometimes a music video is so much more interesting than its song that it makes the song seem better. Other times, the video concept is so transcendental it hardly matters what song it’s connected to (I’m looking at you OK Go videos). The video for (the actually pretty good song) “Sleep Sound” falls into this latter category. As the song plays, several deaf individuals share one-on-one dances with, and in response to, the dancing of the video’s director Sofia Mattioli. Feeling out the song’s rhythm through her movement, the deaf dancers shed light on music’s power to extend beyond the auditory into tactile and visual experience. It’s intimate, heady, and frankly awesome.


-Curtis Rogers

Tuesday, June 17, 2014

tu(n)esday! by curtis rogers



OWLLE--Don't Lose It (Saint Pepsi Remix)






Some Minor Noise--It Never Ends






Real Lies--North Circular






Jessie Ware--Tough Love






We Were Evergreen--Belong






Bobby Green--Changing Me






Powers--Touch the World






Tora--Overcome






James Vincent McMorrow--West Coast (Lana Del Rey Cover)






Elder Island--The Big Unkown


Friday, May 16, 2014

rupaul's drag race season six: illustrations by curtis rogers




Hello dears. As the season six finale of "RuPaul's Drag Race" nears, here's a look back via awesome illustrations by Curtis Rogers!





Laganja Estranja

Roy Lichtenstein, I'd Rather Drown, Pop Art






Adore Delano

Where the Wild Things Are, Sailor Tattoo, Devious (Mer)Maids







April Carrion

Toulouse-Lautrec, Singing in the Rain, April Showers, Moulin Rouge






BenDeLaCreme

Fifty Shades of Grey, No Tea No Shade






Bianca Del Rio

Peter Max, That 70s Ho, Mardi Gras






Courtney Act

Klaus Nomi, Taste the Rainbow, 50s Diner, Shrimp on the Barbie






Gia Gunn

Graffiti Art, Street Smart






Darienne Lake

Drag Race Me to Hell, Little Pink Box






Milk

8-Bit x 6






Vivacious

Russian Propaganda, True G.R.I.T., Mother Russia Has Arrived


Thursday, April 24, 2014

a poem by curtis rogers


Coastal O

                    
My done work is here.
Before any talk of withdrawn really
kicks in, I’m swinging from a canned chandelier.
I no-brainer the footsteps I’ll retrace. Pull the weather
it shows a rando hearth around its seams. The player
breaking huddle is my element I’m out of. Helmet of gloss
through a bubble I blow. The way I see it, I could have been
the Spirit of St. Louis of my family. The shout that dovetails,
before & more before, around the bullet I bite. I’m blowing
a bubble with the bullet I bite. Emotionally available
to dry mouth, dizziness. A camera-shying clarity overtakes
me, how a diving board swipes at what it promotes.
I tense & something hothead & motherly
is exposed. I break form when I pull
for the home team. My breath
upvotes pop in its excess.






Curtis Rogers received his MFA in poetry from NYU's Creative Writing Program. He has pieces appearing of forthcoming in The Literary Review, cream city review, DIAGRAM, Painted Bride Quarterly, The Atlas Review, and elsewhere. Currently, he works and lives in Washington, DC.


Tuesday, August 13, 2013

tu(n)esday! by curtis rogers





Can't afford it all (free mp3!)...





Don't need u...





Take me to church...





Fearing faces...





Jealousy...





Tough love...





Blurred lines...





Thinkin bout you...





Pumpin blood...





Take me...



Tuesday, March 19, 2013

tu(n)esday! by curtis rogers




Today's Tu(n)esday is curated by Curtis Rogers!


Für Hildegard Von Bingen...



Digital Lion...



The Wilhelm Scream ft. Megan Washington...



Yung Rapunxel...



Attracting Flies...



Inhaler...



Riptide...


Tuesday, April 24, 2012

a poem by curtis rogers



Cool-Looking Wallet Just Lying There in the Street


We can only have "so
much to spray"
for so long. A lotus

is none of
our business.
It hasn’t been

ourselves lately. Not
a general point-
blanking, or chutney

before we hit
the ground. You’re glue—
we you’re-glue

you. An omnibus sub-
merges in thimbles
of rosewater. This

is our game.
You play the part
of S/M. We are

symmetrically
as Busby Berkeley.
We are a quiz

at the end of this
bronze age. Brouhaha
in yes-or-no answers.

You kiss our brother.
Smell the sea-weed
in his hair. It’s only fair.


Curtis Rogers is an MFA candidate at NYU. He lives in Washington Heights, and co-curates the Emerging Writers Series at KGB Bar.