"The Tiny Massive Lardfields of Aase Berg": Blake Butler on Transfer Fat

by on Feb.28, 2012

[Two common figures on Montevidayo comes together wonderfully today as Blake Butler writes about Aase Berg at Vice Magazine’s website: here.]


I tend to think about the work of Aase Berg as gasoline: slick dark liquid fed from underground through machines into machines. Her lines read often like several hundred other lines condensed into thick cuts of petroleum, flammable and ripe. The images she tends toward lend themselves well to this sensation: fat stuffed with death, whales spurting rubber rooms, gorges overrun with multiplying ravenous guinea pigs, fur growing over water. Her language flails in little packets, objects that might seem tiny or translucent in how they sit surrounded with white space on the paper, though over time feeding in viral, connective ways. Get an Aase Berg book and leave it out on your desk and see what starts to happen to the words inside the files on your computer…

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