Gregory Crosby is the author of Walking Away from Explosions in Slow Motion and Said No One Ever, and the chapbooks Spooky Action at a Distance and The
Book of Thirteen. His poetry has appeared in numerous journals, including Court
Green, Epiphany, Copper Nickel, Leveler, Sink Review, Ping Pong, and
Hyperallergic. In 2002, as a poetry consultant to the City of Las Vegas, he was
instrumental in the creation of the Lewis Avenue Poets Bridge, a public art
project in downtown Las Vegas. His dedicatory poem for the project, “The Long
Shot,” was subsequently reproduced in bronze and installed in the park, and was
included in the 2008 anthology Literary Nevada: Writings from the Silver State
(University of Nevada Press). He is an Adjunct Assistant Professor at the John
Jay College of Criminal Justice and teaches creative writing in the College Now
program at Lehman College, City University of New York.
1 - How did your
first book or chapbook change your life? How does your most recent work compare
to your previous? How does it feel different?
My mother died six weeks before my first book was
published so… That’s a change that’s difficult to put into words. My most
recent work would, I hope, compare favorably to my previous work, but that’s
not for me to judge; it doesn’t feel particularly different in form so much as
content, as the last four years have washed over everything I write and seeped
into all the cracks.
2 - How did you
come to poetry first, as opposed to, say, fiction or non-fiction?
I am a failed fiction writer. For a long time, I was a
freelance writer and critic; the grind of reviewing and producing features left
no stamina for sustained prose writing, but a poem could appear in my mind and
tumble out onto the page and be very close to a final draft in an hour or two.
After a time, there were many, many poems and very few short stories, so I
succumbed to the inevitable.
3 - How long does
it take to start any particular writing project? Does your writing initially
come quickly, or is it a slow process? Do first drafts appear looking close to
their final shape, or does your work come out of copious notes?
It depends upon the project, though I don’t really think
in terms of projects (most things conceived as “projects” sit, forlorn and
wistful, in neglected Word docs). Poems come quickly, and are usually very
close to their final shape—I’m a “first draft” writer in general.
4 - Where does a
poem usually begin for you? Are you an author of short pieces that end up
combining into a larger project, or are you working on a "book" from
the very beginning?
A poem begins with a line. Or a title. And I’m always
working on a “book,” somehow, whatever I’m writing.
5 - Are public
readings part of or counter to your creative process? Are you the sort of
writer who enjoys doing readings?
I enjoy doing readings because I think of them less as
readings and more as performances. I will say that doing a reading over Zoom
is, like most things, death by a thousand pixels.
6 - Do you have any
theoretical concerns behind your writing? What kinds of questions are you
trying to answer with your work? What do you even think the current questions
are?
I’m more interested in better (or at least more intriguing)
questions than in answers.
7 – What do you see
the current role of the writer being in larger culture? Does s/he even have
one? What do you think the role of the writer should be?
The role of the writer is 1) to write and 2) whatever that
writer defines, for themselves, as their role should be. Although whenever I
come across this question, I think of Hawthorne: “The ends of literature are, first, the pleasurable toil
of writing; second, the gratification of one's family and friends; and,
lastly, the solid cash.” (I suppose two out of three’s not bad.)
8 - Do you find the
process of working with an outside editor difficult or essential (or both)?
Depends upon the editor. (Having been an editor myself, I
am cursed with Strong Opinions about my own work.)
9 - What is the
best piece of advice you've heard (not necessarily given to you directly)?
Pay attention.
10 - How easy has
it been for you to move between genres (poetry to critical prose)? What do you
see as the appeal?
I find it very easy; so easy that I tend these days to
stick to poetry. I mostly gave up criticism when I realized that while I
enjoyed thinking and writing about art, and rendering judgments about it, I no
longer cared about winning arguments. I think a true critic cares deeply about
winning arguments (or at the very least putting forth arguments that extend the
discourse). When I write critical prose now it’s usually just to express my
love (and mystification) about a work of art (usually a film).
11 - What kind of
writing routine do you tend to keep, or do you even have one? How does a
typical day (for you) begin?
I keep no routine beyond constant reading and constant
openness. I’ve found I accomplish more by simply setting loose goals (write
about that this week) than following a strict structure (stop looking at
Twitter, you haven’t done your hour today).
12 - When your
writing gets stalled, where do you turn or return for (for lack of a better
word) inspiration?
I no longer get stalled; if something’s not ready, I stop
writing and turn my attention to one of my many obscure obsessions, knowing
that whatever I’m waiting for will eventually return (if only I’d known this in
my twenties…). I do occasionally, in moments of despair, have to remind myself
what an artist’s life is—for that, I usually dip into Werner Herzog’s Guide
for the Perplexed.
13 - What fragrance
reminds you of home?
The petrichor of the Mojave Desert.
14 - David W.
McFadden once said that books come from books, but are there any other forms
that influence your work, whether nature, music, science or visual art?
Language comes from books, but the work comes
from everything, absolutely everything.
15 - What other
writers or writings are important for your work, or simply your life outside of
your work?
Too many to recount. But John Berryman’s Dream Songs
“saved my life” once, and Anne Carson showed me I could do anything at all in
poetry. Also important: Camus, Arendt, William James, James Baldwin, and
Beckett, always Beckett.
16 - What would you
like to do that you haven't yet done?
Write a finished novel. I wrote a pulpish potboiler years
ago and abandoned it four chapters before the end.
17 - If you could
pick any other occupation to attempt, what would it be? Or, alternately, what
do you think you would have ended up doing had you not been a writer?
I could have very easily been an actor, a director, a
cartoonist, a librarian. What I really should have been is a conceptual artist;
what I wish I could be, if I had any ability whatsoever, is a musician; what I
might become, if I had an ounce of discipline, is a magician.
18 - What made you
write, as opposed to doing something else?
Fate? Sure, why not: fate.
19 - What was the
last great book you read? What was the last great film?
As of last Sunday, John Le Carré’s Tinker, Tailor,
Soldier, Spy. The last great film I saw in a theater (alas) was Portrait of a Lady on Fire; the film I watched during this past pandemic year that
most stays with me is The Vast of Night.
20 - What are you
currently working on?
Sadly, inevitably, a manuscript that, so far, is a
combination of poetry and prose about the pandemic (I know, I know).
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