It’s 102 years to the day since the deeply eccentric Edith Sitwell sat behind a curtain at London’s Aeolian Hall, reciting bizarre poetry through what looked like a traffic cone, prompting Noel Coward to take the piss, which started a highly entertaining multi-decade literary feud...🧵
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The tide 'braying free' - that's just about farting!
'And the beavers building Babel
Beneath each tree’s thin beard'
Erm... beavers and a beard....
'their houses of white lace'
Ladies knickers!
And yet…
So pointy, pointy.
Anoint my head
Anointy, nointy."
https://youtu.be/6Qr-W19STWI?si=Ep8v9e4LLCkVrXLK
I have a LOVELY LP of it by John Dankworth, Cleo Laine and Annie Ross.
*I worked with Jane for a year. She was pretty magnificent too, albeit without a scintilla of the grandeur.
(And, yes, your other point about the poems: very true!)