Hearth Gods is a bi-monthly reading series at Jimmy's No. 43, at 43 East 7th Street in the East Village of New York City. Curated by M. Yates Crowley. Email list: myc [at] hearthgods [dot com]

The fucked tree of art grows slowly in the dark…

The urinal at Hearth Gods (Taken with instagram)

The urinal at Hearth Gods (Taken with instagram)

Hearth Gods XXXVI - Non-Fiction Night!

  • [POET has survived several austere months as a resident artist on the moon, when one day he spots something at the bottom of a huge crater. POET gathers all of his best writing and climbs down the crater.
  • At the center he finds a BEER-ALIEN surveying the horizon.
  • He approaches the BEER-ALIEN reverently, holding out his poems and stories in one hand, eyes averted, thinking to himself--Finally, I will be read. Finally, I will be understood...
  • The BEER-ALIEN takes the pages, leafs through them, and hands them back. He turns to face the Earthrise and burbles.]
  • POET:But...but why?!
  • BEER:I MOSTLY READ NONFICTION
Next Reading: May 19, 9pm!

Next Reading: May 19, 9pm!

Suspicious Handbag at Hearth Gods 35 (photo by twelveicat)

Suspicious Handbag at Hearth Gods 35 (photo by twelveicat)

(via hadro)

Hearth Gods XXXV - Tonight

  • BEER:THIS WEATHER IS CRIZY O LOOK A NOONSPAPER!
  • NEWSPAPER:POET has collapsed! Our moon correspondant reports that due to a lack of audience response and/or oxygen in his quarters, beloved POET has succumbed and is being treated by moonbase staff.
  • [Brief silence. Feelings.]
  • BEER:I HAVE BEEN TO LOTS OF PARTIES
  • AND WAS KIND OF A DICK SOMETIMES
  • BUT I NEVER ACTUALLY COLLASPED
  • O POET WE LOVE YOU GET UP

Hearth Gods XXXV

  • Saturday, Mar. 31, 9pm
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  • [A desolate moonscape. Earth rises low over the horizon.]
  • POET:All is folly and vanity. How pitiful are the strivings of men and women?
  • RADIO:[The radio crackles] SHSHSHHS---BEER?--SHSHSHHS
  • POET:In this cold serenity I have found true art, I have understood time and--
  • RADIO:SHSHHHSHSH--COME IN?--SHHSHHHSH
  • POET:The purest emotions float down to me like pollen from the stars, into the--
  • RADIO:SHSHHSHS--BEER ARE YOU THERE?--SHSHSHSHSHSHHH
  • POET:HE'S NOT HERE THIS IS POET! ON THE FUCKING MOON!
  • RADIO:SHSHSHSHHHSH--SRY! LOOKING FOR BEER--SHSHHHS
  • * HGXXXV is
  • - Lucy Alibar!
  • - Will Arbery!
  • - Chas Carey!
  • - Tinky Holloway (of Peoria, IL)!
  • - Kasia Nikhamina!
  • - Special Musical Guests SUSPICIOUS HANDBAG!
Next Reading: March 31, 9pm
(photo: Ilya Nikhamin)

Next Reading: March 31, 9pm

(photo: Ilya Nikhamin)