The first of two ‘zines we’ll be taking a look at is B V A, a “concrete poetry” project published by Ottawa-based above/ground press in 2019 that has about as tight a self-imposed remit as possible to conceive of, but still bears all the hallmarks of a genuinely organic work, being that Mavreas happened upon a stack of unused provincial election stickers with the three letters in question (and apparently nothing more) on them, and decided to put these “found objects” to use. Don’t ask me what the provenance of this particular acronym is, but I guess that the voters north of the border are probably familiar enough with it, and so who knows? This handsomely minimalist publication may hold a higher level of significance to them over and above whatever we Americans are able to glean from it. Or not. All I know for certain is that what we’ve got here is a damned interesting thing indeed.
All of which would leave this project open to charges of being utterly pretentious, perhaps even bordering on the navel-gazing, if it were put together by someone with an inflated sense of their own importance, but Mavreas is nothing if not utterly inquisitive above all. One gets the sense of a practically-driven approach at the heart of these “wordless” poems that isn’t unlike the Burroughs “cut-up” method transposed ever-so-slightly to another medium, and for altogether different purposes. Making do with what you have is something all artists need to come to grips with, of course, but rather than simply accepting that as a working truism, Mavreas invites us to view it not as a constraint, but as a key to unlocking the potentialities of a thing — hell, of anything.
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