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20 of 21 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
A New Byron For A New Century,
By Tomas Zednicek (Hluk, Czech Republic) - See all my reviews
This review is from: Poems From My Bleeding Heart (Paperback)
David Rehak (b. 1980?) is a Czech-Canadian author who's talent is in early bloom like Mary Shelley, Arthur Rimbaud or our own Jiri Wolker before him. Such literary and artistic cases and rare but not unheard-of. Apparently his mother went through very difficult delivery and he was born dead for some minutes but miraculously revived. As a little boy he must have grew up hard in corruption and oppression of the Communist regime which no doubting shaped his views on freedom and censorship in adult life.The regime was giving his parents problems so they escaped to Canada. In Canada his family's fortunes improved. There he lived most his life. Now recently he is back in Europe after his university courses are interrupted due to failing health. I see him as pitiable figure, broken by nervous disorder and years of drug-use and debauchery -- probobly convalescing in some hospital or prison.
Now let me tell you about this book.....! Wow! what a thought-provoking and brilliant and entertaining collection of poems is this by a troubled, sensitive, wise young personality torn between his base sensual impulses and his noble spiritual aspirations. It is a man who loves love, loves God, loves Good, but is burdened by overpowering temptations and knows too much about all forms of human evil, the occult, social corruption and sexual perversion, death and decay. It is like Baudelaire come back from the dead. It is like Ginsberg bitching about about life around him. It is Buk recounting his love-affairs or Eminem busting dysfunctional rhymes or rants. By writing such brutally honest and intimate and private poems, Rehak is really taking his clothes off in front of bunch of strangers and laying his heart bare. These poems are so colorful and powerful..... so phenomenal. Some of them are breath-taking. All of them are easy to understand without they being simplistic. It's a good mix of prose-poems and metrical verse. The poetic language and expression is those of a master who wish to convey interesting and witty and controversial ideas and incidents but is at same time self-conscious about being well-understood. This is the poetry book for people who hate poetry. They will easily understand each phrase. This book should also be in every contemporary poetry-lover's library. POEMS FROM MY BLEEDING HEART is a landmark work that will rank along with other fine controversial poetic masterpieces like Ginsberg's HOWL or Baudelaire's THE FLOWERS OF EVIL. It will live. Why? Because it is THAT great and it is THAT accessible. I hope in my heart his talent will get the kind of reading audience it deserves. Thank you for your time.
20 of 21 people found the following review helpful:
4.0 out of 5 stars
A great deal of potential is revealed here,
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This review is from: Poems From My Bleeding Heart (Paperback)
Dave had sent me some of his poems to read before I read the entire collection. His favorites were not my favorites. But after giving the book a much deserved slow read, I found many pieces of high and promising quality.I'm a little older than Dave, twenty some years. So the youthful charms have long passed, as have the days of idealistic romance. I have settled into a quiet fire of true and deep love. So when I read some of Dave's wild fire poems, I don't click. That's not to say they're not well done. However, when Dave hits on a subject of more mature love and intimacy, he hits a homerun. Some truly beautiful imagery and insights. His Ginsberg influence in obvious at times, but always in his own style and words. So they work and are not imitations. His more political pieces are also quite relevant and insightful. He's very good at giving one liners that have either an afterglow or an extended shelf life of intellectual value. Why didn't I give the book five stars? Like all poets, there are some pieces not up to par with the rest. But that's ok. I'd be happy for only a few excellent pieces, Dave's gives us many.
11 of 12 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
Confessional prose - poetry to contemplate....,
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David Rehak's novels are compelling, sometimes shocking, and always written in his own distinct voice. His work is often daring, skating along the edges of familiar literary concepts. This book of confessional prose poetry comes from the same place in Rehak's psyche. Nothing is too sacred or profane to be an object of his Muse. Whether rhyme, free verse, or prosaic processes, his poems run the gamut from sweet to solemn, erotic to irreverent, laced with generous doses of humor.
"On the Death of a Friend" was one of my favorites because of its offset rhyming words and the sound of it when read aloud: Death has coiled you round him too soon In arms as dark as the hours of the moon, In his soft, oblivious, cozy cocoon, Just to prove that flesh is never impervious. "Deceitful Age" is another favorite because of the different spin and varying poetic styles Rehak uses to make his point: In this deceitful age, Even liars elude shame; And where is the public outrage When the wrongdoer escapes blame? Political leaders, you are failed saviors! Political analysts, you are gloom-and-doom prophets! Citizens, you are gullible victims! And the world keeps spinning on its axis, And Time keeps on ticking in the brain of its clock. "A Noble Savage" is this poet's contemplation on the novel Frankenstein by Mary Shelley: O noble savage Of a twisted science! You remind us of dangers Like genetic engineering; When man tampers with nature, He pays an unaffordable price! Rehak's thoughts are often morbid as he contemplates his death or the death of others. Sometimes he finds a disconcerting humor in the misbegotten misfits of a hypocritical society. And every so often lovers of poetic metaphor will be delighted, as in this excerpt from "At the Beaches of Normandy": as soon as we hit soil, the bullets hit us, we were like wasps in the winter of this furious flurry of fire. Or in this excerpt from "Autumn Rain": And branches fearfully waved Their every red-clad hand Under teary-eyed clouds And the pounding fist of thunder. David Rehak takes readers on a whirlwind tour of his world in Poems From My Bleeding Heart. These are sometimes ribald and rollicking messages of bleeding pleading or poignant observations of hope and despair. It's David Rehak, as he is and how he thinks, as man and poet.
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