On July 17, 2005 Cahuenga Press released Undercurrent Blues by James Cushing (Cahuenga is a cooperative press and Undercurrent Blues is the 14th book they have published since their inception in 1989). The collection includes poems written from 1989 through 1991 and 1997 through 2002. If youre like me, you immediately ask where 1992 through 1996 went. Mr. Cushing explains the skip in time in his Authors Note at the beginning of the book. Basically, the poetry included reflects the first 25 years of his writing life. In Undercurrent Blues, The poems from 1989 through 1991 are from Mr. Cushings first book, You and the Night and the Music published by Cahuenga Press in 1991. The titles and poems are inspired by 20th Century American songs that have become jazz standards. In Fly Me to the Moon Mr. Cushing's lyrical style matches the desire for transport in that old standard but he offers us a deeper yearning in his stanzas. We picked roles (insomniac shepherd, complaining nymph) from a basket of fruit. Orisons rise from every third house, a glow like a broadcast ending, and we wanted this, to live near the sun, that constant burnt offering. His poetry from 1997 through 2002 is a reaction to the death of both parents and the end of his second marriage to put it in the authors words darker stimulation. In spite of the dark stimulation, these poems have a sly sense of humor, an acceptance of lifes slings and arrows. Of these, The Turn of April shows the author's recovering hope: I think we are moving, slowly and patiently, within a great walled garden along an eastern path, and I think I can assume we keep walking, lightly and with kindness, until the garden ends, and we fall off the edge where the next dream begins in a rush of kisses and cameras. Undercurrent Blues by James Cushing asserts that music shapes us but also encourages the reader to play with its rhythms in order to fully incorporate its influence on our psyche. In the second half of the book, Mr. Cushing acknowledges the darker moments of life but offers hope and a bit of a lesson in maintaining one's sense of humor. |