Heat Issue 23
Heat Issue 23
Heat Issue 23

Heat Issue 23

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HEAT 23 is an issue full of sounds – of music, speech and of noise – sounds distracting and disturbing, sweet and restorative, and always commanding. Amaryllis Gacioppo’s story ‘Victory’ follows the plight of a woman kept awake at all hours by the pounding bass from the club that has opened across the piazza from her flat. Chris Fleming’s essay ‘The Barking’ dives deep into the phenomenology of irritation, occasioned by the persistent barking of his neighbour’s dog. In Amelia Winter’s story ‘Every Day for the Rest of His Life’, the narrator has no choice but to overhear the bickering of a nearby couple, until she is drawn into conversation with them as they observe the unsettling events taking place in their line of sight.

Arvind Krishna Mehrotra’s poems take in the stillness and activity of the creatures in his garden. Fiona Wright throws her nose into a wattle sprig, listens to the sea, and encounters tourists and children. Coco X. Huang’s poems play with sound until they make the mouth freshly aware of the words it contains. Zhao Xingyu traces the development of his Australian English as it pulls him away from his Chinese mother tongue.

Dorothy Johnston’s essay ‘Playing the Piano with a Broken Wrist’ discovers a new and surprising interpretation of Brahms through the slow and laboured playing of her arm in a cast. Anita Harag’s story ‘I Could Be Berlin’ closely follows the hubbub of the narrator’s thoughts back and forth through time while she cooks a meal together with her companions and silently tests the possibilities inherent in every moment.

Contents

Amelia Winter  Every Day for the Rest of His Life  prose
Arvind Krishna Mehrotra  Three Poems  poetry
Dorothy Johnston  Playing the Piano with a Broken Wrist  prose
Coco X. Huang  Three Poems  poetry
Amaryllis Gacioppo (trans. Walter Burgess and Marietta Morry)  Victory  prose
Fiona Wright  Three Poems  poetry
Chris Fleming  The Barking  prose
Zhao Xingyu  李/Language  prose
Anita Harag  I Could Be Berlin  prose