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Death by Sex Machine
Death by Sex Machine | Franny Choi
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"To be clear, Franny Choi's poetry has the extraordinary ability to solder with tender focus one moment, then rage like electrical fire in the next. In Death by Sex Machine, where fem-surrogate cyborgs of film and manga are impetus for understanding personal suppression of language, Choi gives us poems that are exquisitely uncomfortable with what is said and what is not said. As in the uncanny valley, where we are spooked by machines being a bit too human, but not perfect replica, this tightly controlled chapbook probes the uncomfortable terrain of the familiar but not quite safe. Still, below that troubling surface, the ghost in these machines has more to do with parallel language--absconded language, verbal attack, stutter. It's as if only she understands their spoken code, and the rest of us need translation. These lyric, blunt, and beautifully sheroic poems serve as cyborg rosetta."- francine j. harris, author of play dead
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hwheaties
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Inventing and interesting. Will definitely read more of her work.

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hwheaties
Death by Sex Machine | Franny Choi
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Up next for poetry!!

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sakeriver
Death by Sex Machine | Franny Choi
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I really enjoyed these poems. Choi uses a framing concept of artificial intelligence and androids to look at voicelessness, dehumanization, Asian fetishism, and probably a lot more that I missed on this first read-through. Really smart, sharp, and surprising poems.

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sakeriver
Death by Sex Machine | Franny Choi
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Spending my lunch break with some android poems.

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Bertha_Mason
Death by Sex Machine | Franny Choi
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My Sibling Rivalry Press preorder is here! A new chapbook by the author of Floating, Brilliant, Gone.