An Interview with Andrew Faulkner
1. Who/what is your muse?My muse for Heady Bloom is a container of Advil. To be more precise, 126-capsule bottle of 200 mg Advil Liqui-Gel.2. What inspired you when you started writing your poetry collection? And what is your creative process when you begin writing?I had a headache â Iâd been having headaches fairly frequently â and as I went to take an Advil, I discovered the container was empty. Which couldnât be right, Iâd only recently purchased it. It struck me then that Iâd actually had one long, continuous headache that had lasted for months and Iâd been treating the bottle of Advil like it was a Pez dispenser.A reasonable person might have recognized this as a sign that proper medical intervention was required. My first thought was: âMaybe thereâs a poem in here somewhere.â Turns out there were several, and a personified bottle of Advil became a recurring figure in Heady Bloom.I had no real writing routine while crafting this collection. At first, I couldnât wring much from my brain until Iâd gotten help in managing the headaches. From there, it was less a linear writing process and more a laborious plucking away at revision after revision in bits of free time here and there â mornings, evenings, a half-hour I could steal back from my day job. I guess I was going for a method-acting type approach of making it a real headache to write about headaches? I do not recommend this as a process.3. When did you start writing poetry and why did you choose to write poetry over other forms of literature?My first book came out in 2013. This book is my second and itâs coming out in 2022. Including notes and acknowledgements, it has about 7,800 words, which means Iâve written 850 publishable words a year, give or take. Why donât I write other forms of literature? If I need 60,000 words for a novel and we divide that by 850âŠ. no, thank you, poems are enough.4. How would you describe your poetry collection? Heady Bloom is a buddy-cop dramedy starring a bottle of Advil and a headache that just wonât quit. Itâs an attempt to figure out how to resolve a condition when that condition is being alive. But donât worry, I throw some jokes in there to balance things.Three words that describe the collection: philosophical, funny, zeitgeist-y5. What advice would you give to aspiring poets?Writing is a verb. It is a big-tent verb that shelters lots of smaller verbs, like typing and reading and thinking and revising. Spend as much time as you can in the big tent of writing. Rest when you need to. Embrace the joy in writing when it arrives and donât despair when it doesnât.6. Does music inspire you when you start writing poetry? Hereâs an annotated playlist for Heady Bloom:âThe Weightâ â The Band
âSlippery Peopleâ â The Staple Singers
âParanoid Androidâ â Radiohead
âDrinking in LAâ â Bran Van 3000
âMr. Jonesâ â Counting Crows
âB.O.B.â â Outkast
âInformerâ â Snow
âSemi-Charmed Lifeâ â Third Eye Blind
âMo Money Mo Problemsâ – The Notorious B.I.G. feat. Mase and Puff Daddy
âCan I Kick It?â â A Tribe Called Quest
ââŠBaby One More Timeâ â Britney Spears
âWelcome to the Jungleâ â Guns Nâ Roses
âPonyâ â Ginuwine
â.44 Caliber Love Letterâ – Alexisonfire
âAtlantic Cityâ â The Band
I cannot write to music, with the exception that I had two songs by The Band playing quietly on repeat as a pecked away at the long poems that open and close the book, because apparently we cannot escape becoming our fathers. The Staple Singers cover of a Talking Heads track added some oomph to the clatter of voices in Heady Bloomâs first poem.When my daughter was very young, Iâd take her on early-morning walk in the stroller to see the ducks that hang out at the clunky little marina in Picton. If she started drifting off, Iâd pop in my headphones and listen to âParanoid Android,â which mirrored my frantic lack of sleep. If she fell deeply asleep, Iâd find a bench and pull out my beat-up copy of Tranströmerâs collected poems. The two mashed together resulted in the poem âParanoid Android.âOne poem, âGeriatric Millennial Vibes On Nostalgia,â accounts for the bulk of the 90s music.My wife and I once took a Greyhound bus from Jasper to Vancouver. One of the bus depots we stopped at had a Guns Nâ Roses pinball machine. It was early morning and nothing was open so I could not get change for a $5 bill to play, and the unrealized possibility of that game of pinball has haunted me since.One poem is a mashup of a book by Terrance Hayes and Sylvia Plath, and it mentions Ginuwineâs biggest hit.I donât recall all the bands that played at the Burlington YMCA in the early 2000s, but Iâm sure I saw Alexisonfire play the first track from their debut album at least once.A poem from Heady Bloom: “The Case for Advil Presents Itself”
First headache shows up like woah.
Whistles through switch grass,
sedge, wheat-like prairie
junegrass, a spread of bottlebrush
and my mindâs declensions of thin pine.
What flesh extends from.
My head hurts. Is it swollen?
I think it maybe is. And whatâs
this rough seam, these roses and filament,
over which I can run my thoughtâs thumb?
This is all just interior talk, mind you,
rumour of layoffs, downsizing,
exploring the future at length.
That from which flesh extends.
My head considers its freestone pit.
A conditionâs no good unless it persists.
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