Reeling in the face of collapsing systems, of politics, identity, and the banalities and distortions of modern living, Nick Laird confronts age-old anxieties, questions of aloneness, friendship, the push and pull of daily life. These poems transport us from a clifftop in Irelandβs County Cork to a bench in New Yorkβs Washington Square, from a face-off between Freud and Michelangeloβs Moses to one between the poet and a squirrel in a London garden.
At the bookβs heart lies the Forward Prizeβwinning title sequence, a profound meditation on a fatherβs dying at the height of the Covid-19 pandemic. The reverberations of this knockout poem echo through the volume in its interrogations of inheritance and legacy, illness and justice, accounts of what is lost and what, if anything, can be retained. Amid rage, grief, and the conflagration of reality, Laird finds tenderness in the moments of connection that grow between the cracks and offers glimpses into the unadulterated world of childhood, where everything is still at stake and infinite.
Astonishing in its emotional range and intellect, Up Late is a powerful volume from an βexceptionally gifted poetβ (Paul Muldoon, Times Literary Supplement).
Nick Laird is a poet, novelist, screenwriter, critic, and the Seamus Heaney Professor of Poetry at Queenβs University, Belfast. His many honors include the Rooney Prize for Irish Literature and a Guggenheim Fellowship. The poem βUp Lateβ was awarded the Forward Prize for Best Single Poem. Laird taught for ten years in New York City and currently lives in London and Ireland.