Expecting the Unexpected

We end up seeing a lot of the same names and faces when we talk about the two big slams of each month, so one might anticipate that the outcomes are pretty predictable as well. February’s SlamMN slam was proof that an upset of usual dynamics is always possible.

Michael Shaeffer

Guest hosted by Michael Shaeffer, the slam was packed and the list of poets filled early on, leaving some of the usual crowd to watch, rather than perform. Instead, the list featured some new poets, some poets from a previous generation of slammers, and a few familiar faces.

Sierra DeMulder

Sierra DeMulder sacrificed, so eager to read a 5 minute old poem off an iPhone- a piece about allowing same sex couples to adopt.

The first round was a beautiful shock- with a broad range of poetic styles, we found ourselves gaping at the Reverend Pat D, aching at Benjamin Gidmark’s five+ minute masterpiece. I failed to get the whole piece, but I felt the audacious move and the amazing poetry deserved a little documentation.

The piece is beautiful, dense- so much going on, narrative, theatre, beautiful use of rhythm and language. And so many minutes over time, that there was no chance he was making second round.

Benjamin Gidmark

Pablo

Jenn Sparks

Britta

Rebecca

Michael Mlekoday

Isaac

Rob

The evening was a great demonstration in how many topics poetry can touch on, from a letter to an old love in Rob Martin’s “Dear Jenny” to Pablo’s discussion of Catholicism’s conflicting branches, from Britta’s poem about her bloodlines to three poems about mothers, and from Homeless Ryan K’s “Manifesto from the Tinman” to Reverend Pat D’s piece about diarrhea and his past life as Laura Ingalls Wilder.

Dylan

Dylan secured the number 3 spot, and with as young as he is, we anticipate more strong writing out of him in the future. Between this and leading a new monthly slam at Macalester College, if he doesn’t burn himself out, Dylan has the markings of the leader of the next generation of poets to hit the twin cities.

Toussaint Morrison

Toussaint Morrison was solidly stirring, all three rounds, earning himself a well-deserved second place position, with a beautiful and grimy loveletter to a woman who ends up being Minneapolis, and a discussion of being so surrounded by whiteness one forgets their own race.

Homeless Ryan K

Winning beautifully was Homeless Ryan K, whose lyric style is aching and brilliant. We hope to see these new and old faces challenging the usual crew more often- the result is stronger poetry, more new poetry, and more risk taking. The poetic scene in town is so simultaneously competitive and collaborative- there is no choice for there to be anything but an explosion of talent.

I’m going to leave this entry a little shorter than most, as I’ve got some catching up to do- more blog posts to write up for you, but there are more photographs from the night up on the talented Michael Tran’s flickr page

Thank you to everyone who came out to That’s What She Said last night, it went so well. If you couldn’t make it out, or would like to contribute a little money to the Women of the World poetry slam twin cities contingent, go ahead and hit that “donate” button up on the top right of the Minnesota Microphone page and make sure to note that it’s for the WOWps fundraiser. Again, thank you to everyone who came out.

-Cole

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A thumb among fingers. A writer, a photographer, a lover of all things citrusy.
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4 Responses to Expecting the Unexpected

  1. Hey there. This is sort of unrelated to this post, but I just wanted to congratulate you on the success of this blog. It seems that everything I encounter related to slam references it in some way. It makes me want to go do something for the writing community, which I should be doing anyway.

    Thanks for adding Talk Story Salon to the calendar. For some reason those e-mails aren’t coming to me. I can’t make it next week because I’ll be backpacking in the desert, but I’m hoping to show up on March 20th.

    Anyway, that’s all I have to say, really. Ta ta.

  2. Ben says:

    what’s isaac’s last name?

  3. Hi Ben, Isaac’s last name is Eide, though he slammed under just “Isaac”, I believe, so that’s how I referred to him in the post.

  4. *Thank you* for putting up video of Toussaint… I got all teary again watchin’ it.

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