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Miss Take
First of all, the competitive aspect of Poetry Slams is nauseating and completely frat-boyish.
all poetry, on a certain level especially a publication level, becomes competitive. everyone judges the works of other as bad or good, worthy or unworthy, likable or unlikable depending on how they personally define these things every time they read it. these people are just doing it more loudly.
They seemed to be hogging the light, doing verbal gymnastics just to get a grade from the crowd, while spending too much time focusing on their physical delivery of the word, than focusing on the words themselves.
just about every reading/art gathering i've been to has had this feel to it regardless of whether or not it was specifically intended for 'slam'. everyone who is reading a piece is, in some way, acting it out. it's almost inevitable.
that being said, i will say once more that i am not fond of slam. i sincerely cannot watch it without ending up having too much to drink, becoming cynical and laughing into my hand enough that whoever i'm with usually ends up becoming embarrassed and i have to leave. i don't know why - it just gives me the giggles.
and that being said i feel the need to say that i don't think it's okay to completely disregard any form of art, even if it's making entire painting collections with semen and menstrual blood. (i.e.http://jeniferwills.wordpress.com/2008/10/11/theres-not-much-rage-in-a-lower-case-i/) that these people are making an attempt at making art which is relevant to them as cool as far as i'm concerned. just because i don't really get it or see it's relevance doesn't mean that it has none.
edit: it should be noted in this thread that there are many people who don't see the relevance of Bukowski's work. that should mean something here, i think.