The Americans

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The Americans is a compelling meditation on the ways we go about our lives at this cultural moment, often unmoored from the facts of history though we drift along its shores. Part complicated love letter to suburbia, these poems demand that we consider not only what we are drawn to but also what we fail to see, how the apocryphal feeds our cultural amnesia. The poet asks: 'Must nostalgia / walk like a prince through all our rooms?' This lovely collection shows us a way to confront that question within ourselves. * Natasha Trethewey, U.S. Poet Laureate * The mindfulness and torque of this beautiful collection may be judged by the double drift of its epigraph: 'Nous sommes tous Americains.' Words of solidarity, words of aspiration, words (too often) of chagrin or shame. De Tocqueville to Moose Lodge to Trail of Tears: the whole rich mix of it is here, in poems exquisitely conceived and rendered. * Linda Gregerson * Like Robert Frank in his great photo essay of the same name, Roderick has some news for us: not only do we not know where we've come from, we don't know where we are. With care and a restorative watchfulness, he has made terrific poetry out of our drifting in the fog. * David Rivard * It's sort of remarkable the way David Roderick makes such gorgeous music of the deep and abiding loneliness of which our lives-and our nations and dreams-sometimes, often, are made. It's the music, the beauty, after all, that's balm to all this sorrow. The Americans reminds me of this. * Ross Gay * Beautiful, eloquent, original. * <i>Chamber Four</i> * Roderick [is] a poet of passion and a craftsman whose series of poems titled "Dear Suburb" appear throughout this outstanding collection of poems . . . Roderick reminds us of the dream of America, the American Dream and the loneliness of dreams, the longing for nostalgia and the possibility that delivers us into the future. * <i>Fox Chase Review</i> * We must listen to these timely words and remember the power of poetry to depict a society, to inspire change. * <i>Coal Hill Review</i> * The life of comfort and its discontents is familiar territory, to be sure-but don't assume we're in the territory of 'American Beauty' just yet. Roderick's nuanced exploration of this life is pointedly not about the lurking repressed desires of suburban consumer life, where the lack of action on the surface cloaks a seething world of carnality and petty intrigue. Instead, Roderick's project in this book is to ponder the price of wars upon a population that has largely not been asked to pay for them in life or treasure. What are we paying in moral capital, Roderick wants to know, for an easy life in the suburbs? And most troubling, what if we have-or he has-'willingly' exchanged morality for comfort? * <i>Colorado Review</i> * A complicated national citizenry emerges, stirred by dreams and privileges, violence and regret, utterly insistent on borders, however blurred they may be, and intent on home as a pastoral heartland. * <i>The Iowa Review</i> * Roderick's poems are frequently beautiful, eloquent, original expressions. * <i>The Potomac</i> *