"This is no fairy tale. / It's all fantastic and bizarre and true. /
It's my life, a raspy song, that sounds better if you sing along."
The men and women who live and work near Opelika, Alabama, gather at the
Hollow Log Lounge. There, under the watchful eye of the stuffed fox
behind the bar, they unload their gripes and worries, tell their
stories, argue, joke, commune, complain, and confess.
In this collection of poems, R. T. Smith paints a vividly imagined
portrait of the community in this small-town bar, capturing the chorus
of the patrons' voices echoing off the knotted wood-paneled walls.
Smith's stand-in, Sam Buckhannon, scribbles stories heard and overheard
as tongues loosened by liquor spin out monologues in which southern
idiom and vernacular seem perfectly at home within the constraints of
measured verse.