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What we’ve enjoyed this week, #6

Pretend the start of term isn’t beginning to loom, get a cup of coffee, and enjoy this week’s round-up of the best modernist (and modernish) links from around the web.

Making his Marx
The Jewish Museum in New York is currently hosting an exhibition of work by Roberto Burle Marx, aimed at redressing the lack of recognition for the landscape architect outside of his native Brazil. Read about his work at Metropolis magazine.

How one man’s proposal, scrawled on a modernist block, was co-opted by developers – and what happened to the couple.

Beneath the tower block, the beach
Calvin Seibert’s creations have over 170,000 views on Flickr. But why would someone bother to create brutalist sandcastles?

Virginia Woolf, quiz show host
Sara Pascoe wanted to create a program about Virginia Woolf which was “more life and less death”. Could Woolf work as a comedian?

Deep Radigue
Over at NTS Radio, Shiva Feshareki has put together a three hour mix celebrating the music of pioneering composer Éliane Radigue.

Eames on film
The official Charles and Ray Eames website has a “screening room” where you can watch a selection of their short films. (You can also read about the films here.)

And finally. . .
. . .does anyone have an advance copy of this novel, inspired by Charlotte Salomon, for us to borrow?

What we’ve enjoyed this week, #5

Your weekly round-up of the best modernist (and modernish) links from around the web, chosen by the editors of The Modernist Review.

Trouble at the mill
David Romero stumbled across a closed factory in Maryland. Here’s what it taught him about a lost economic moment, as told by Russell Shorto at The New Yorker.

Modernism rediscovered
See California modernism anew through the lens of the prolific Julius Shulman at It’s Nice That.

Lauren Elkin on walking Bloomsbury
BBC Radio 4 are currently serialising Elkin’s new book Flâneuse. Listen to this extract on women walking in Bloomsbury, and then cook sole in white sauce (to be eaten, of course, alone in one’s room).

Putting up the (Basil) Bunting
“Basil Bunting’s poem ‘Briggflatts’ has been hailed as the successor to Ezra Pound’s ‘Cantos’ and T. S. Eliot’s ‘Four Quartets.’ Bunting himself, meanwhile, has been almost forgotten.”

Modernist music, BBC-style
How Delia Derbyshire brought modernist music to the mainstream through her work with the BBC.

And, finally, some good news for these dark times. . .
. . . as research shows that readers live longer.

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What we’ve enjoyed this week #4

Your weekly round-up of the best modernist (and modernish) links from around the web, chosen by the editors of The Modernist Review.

We’ve enjoyed…


Get ready to Rhys
A reading week dedicated to Jean Rhys will take place this September. More details here, and you can take part using the hashtag #ReadingRhys. We’ll be joining in, of course.

Anyone for a trip to Berlin?
The Berlinische Galerie has just launched this terrific-looking show all about Dada.

Music to our ears
We enjoyed this piece about jazz and modernism.

Olympic fever
Celebrate Rio 2016 from afar with a photogallery of the best modernist architecture in the Olympic host city. Then enjoy some great modernist design in these Olympics posters of years past.

Thinking it over
Writer Meg Rosoff made a short programme for Artsnight this week, featuring Eimar McBride on creativity and the unconscious.

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What we’ve enjoyed this week

After a glorious few days, London is suddenly grey and rainy. Here’s what we’re curling up with on the sofa.

Modernist architecture in the world’s most oppressive state?
Asmara, capital city of the famously repressive Eritrea, is making a bid for UNESCO world heritage status. The Economist investigates the colonial roots of its modernist architecture.

From the archives with RTÉ
If you’ve not yet checked out RTÉ’s Century Ireland website yet, it’s worth doing. We love this letter of recommendation for an architect who was part of the team to rebuild Dublin after the Easter Rising, but there’s plenty of material to dig through.

What’s going on with minimalism?
Fashion, food, furniture: it seems the revival of minimalist aesthetics is everywhere. But what happens when minimalism becomes a lifestyle?

Two takes on Georgia O’Keeffe
We loved the Tate Modern’s Georgia O’Keeffe exhibition, running until October 30.

Read a review over at the Financial Times, and then explore the work of Petra Collins, a young videographer who the Tate have invited to respond to O’Keeffe’s work for the exhibition.

Modernist Cultures: Modernism and Dance
The “Modernism and Dance” issue of Modernist Cultures is currently free to read over on the Edinburgh University Press website (we particularly enjoyed Michelle Clayton’s essay, “Modernism’s Moving Bodies”).

And finally. . .
. . . does anyone want to buy us this?

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Review: The Secret Agent, episode 2

Helen Saunders, King’s College London

A PhD is a difficult thing to do for a number of reasons. One of the struggles is the feeling of guilt whenever you want to read something outside your (hyper–) specific area. We all have gaps that we’re desperately trying to hide and fill at the same time, ever aware, as teacher used to say, that we must do better.

The subtext of the above paragraph, if you hadn’t quite got it already, is that I crammed The Secret Agent about six years ago and haven’t ever had a chance (made the chance?) to go back to it. So my review cannot – wouldn’t want to be, anyway – a list of comparisons between the TV adaptation and the novel form. Not least because, as far I can I see, the mini-series stands up well enough on its own as a fine example of Sunday 9pm BBC period drama.


As always with the Beeb, the technical effects were extremely good. In Episode 2 (see our review of Episode 1) sound was used extremely well, such as in the anxious thundering in Verloc’s ears as he entered and then very quickly left the pub post-bombing, or when he looked down, guiltily, on Stevie’s body at the morgue. The sound of the shovel going into the ground as Chief Inspector Heat prepared Stevie’s body for that same location was also well done. By contrast, the silence in which Winnie Verloc stumbled aimlessly, following the news of her husband’s activities, was extremely powerful.

Winnie, though having little to add to the plot of this episode, was immensely important in its final scenes, generating much of the emotional drama. I work on fashion so I was bound to notice the abundance of textiles: as Verloc returns from the bombing, Winnie was to be found doing needlework at the table, emphasizing her agency-less situation and dependency on her husband (the refrain “Verloc has been good to me” and variants thereof litter her dialogue).

Earlier in the episode she mentioned that she’d sewn Stevie’s address into his coat lining, should anything happen to him. As well as giving the naïve viewer a helping hand (might something happen to the cast’s most vulnerable character?!), this second piece of fabric became a plot and emotional lynchpin later on, when the Chief Inspector extracted it from Stevie’s remains – there is no more accurate word – at the morgue and used it to link Verloc to the crime.

The moment when the Inspector examined Stevie’s body was perhaps not quite as powerful as it might have been. It served the necessary plot point cited above, but was nowhere near as emotionally powerful as the earlier scene in which he shoveled Stevie’s body out of the crater left by the bomb’s explosion in Greenwich Park, mere feet from the Observatory. This scene, featuring a younger, mustached, immature police officer, who vomited at the sight of the body which had previously been hidden under a sheet, illustrated the timeless corporeality of terrorism. The vulnerability of Stevie’s body and the inevitability of his death was suggested earlier on when Michaelis (and the viewer) watched, through the kitchen window, Verloc slap Stevie: this rehearsal of violence was, if brief, alarming and portentous.

Moments such as these were occasionally let down by some inconsistencies. When the Professor boasted very loudly to the Inspector on a crammed omnibus about his plans, surely the other passengers could hear? They should have been panicking long before the Professor actually pretended to set off the bomb. When he was taken to the police cell and the Inspector’s junior pushed his eyes into his head, surely his eyes should have been more bloodshot after? (At least I think this is what happened: I confess to watching this scene from behind a pillow, my impression of it aided by an overactive imagination and the conspicuously loud squelching noise the producers dubbed this scene with.) When Winnie and Comrade Ossipon took tea, there was no logic to people in the background wearing their hats on or off. Finally, as Fern Riddell noted on Twitter, the insult “prick” is anachronistic.

These relatively small niggles, however, should not distract from what is a fine yet horribly prescient mini-series for our own times. Winnie’s childlike wish to ignore the horrid reality of Verloc’s actions (asking him in the small hours of the morning if he is going to collect Stevie – when better to do your share of the childcare?) is both laughable and yet sadly understandable. While the producers could not have known how many terrorist attacks would be taking place in the weeks leading to and during the broadcasting of this mini-series, its timing is acutely relevant. There was at least one moment in the dialogue that appeared to voice contemporary concerns about treatment of terrorists, when the Inspector told his lackey not to squeeze the Professor’s eyes too hard for fear of making a martyr of him. These sad points made, The Secret Agent is still a thrilling, emotional, angry piece of broadcasting that should be enjoyed.

About the author

Helen Saunders is PhD student in the English department at King’s College London, researching the representation of fashion in the works of James Joyce. She has been awarded scholarships to study in Dublin and Trieste and previously convened of the postgraduate research group within the English department at King’s. Helen teaches on the ‘Writing London’ BA course also at King’s and on the university’s ‘Literature in the City’ summer school programme. She is a postgraduate representative for the British Association of Modernist Studies and has published in James Joyce Broadsheet and Irish Studies Review. Her Twitter is @helenkatebooks.

What we’ve enjoyed this week

Your weekly round-up of the best modernist (and modernish) links from around the web, chosen by the editors of The Modernist Review.

We’ve enjoyed…

“A Room of One’s Own” for Today’s Artists
An NYC exhibition tracing Woolf’s legacy on contemporary artists.

African Modernism
William Harris in Review 31 discussing architecture, colonialism, and modernism.

Vanessa Bell to break free from Bloomsbury group in Dulwich show
Exciting news – Bell will have her own show at the gallery next year. Kudos to the gallery for another female artist exhibition: it’s currently showing the work of Winifred Knights.

Shock of the New: Los Angeles vs. Modernism
How was modernism received and enacted in the city, described in 1950 as “vulgar, extroverted, spontaneous, energetic, proudly unsophisticated – Los Angeles discouraged a civilized sense of art historical continuities.”

A Cherokee Fashion Designer Who Mixed Native Modernism with Midcentury Trends
Profile of Lloyd “Kiva” New and his career as a fashion and textile designer.

What we’ve enjoyed this week

Your weekly round-up of the best modernist (and modernish) links from around the web, chosen by the editors of The Modernist Review.

We’ve enjoyed…

Death by prefix? The paradoxical life of modernist studies
Everyone’s already talking – or tweeting – about it, but Gayle Rogers take on that perennial question, “what is modernism?”, for the LA Review of Books is a must-read.

Industrial Sublime: How New York City’s Bridges and Rivers Became a Muse of Modernism
Over at Brainpickings, Michelle Lego explores how a city inspired a generation.

Joanna Walsh at the Irish Times
On the Irish Times Books Podcast, Joanna Walsh talks about the experimental short story, women writers and erotica. Tell your boss it’s research and you can pretend it’s SFW.

How Dada fathered modernism
The New York Times‘ critics consider the legacy of Dada. Make a coffee, put on your best cone hat, and dive in.

Forget the Barbican – it’s all about Wandsworth
At Wallpaper, Caragh McKay unearths the forgotten modernism of a London housing estate.

The Ackroydon Estate, Wandsworth.

The Ackroydon Estate, Wandsworth. Photo: Municipal Dreams

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