Jamie Marina Lau Jamie Marina Lau i(10755306 works by) (a.k.a. 劉劍冰)
Gender: Female
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1 Winter Faeries Jamie Marina Lau , 2023 single work poetry
— Appears in: A Line in the Sand 2023;
1 UFO Virgin i "The evening we saw a white blood cell squirming across a black sky in the south he lost his key. Since the day", Jamie Marina Lau , 2023 single work poetry
— Appears in: Cordite Poetry Review , 1 February no. 108 2023;
1 5 y separately published work icon Gunk Baby Jamie Marina Lau , Melbourne : Brow Books , 2020 18457985 2020 single work novel

'In Gunk Baby, we join Leen just as she opens an ear-cleaning and massage salon at the Topic Heights Shopping Complex. Soon she starts to notice increasingly odd behaviour around her, and also it seems that managers of other stores are being killed off. In nonstop prose, Gunk Baby takes aim at orientalism and the Zen movement, violence, fashion, and middle-class boredom.'

Source: Publisher's catalogue.

1 Show Your Working : Jamie Marina Lau Jamie Marina Lau , 2019 single work interview
— Appears in: Kill Your Darlings [Online] , July 2019;
1 To Go to La Jamie Marina Lau , 2018 single work essay
— Appears in: Voiceworks , Winter no. 112 2018; (p. 9-14)

'For the same reason people go to China, I might go to Los Angeles on February the fifth. Travel to San Francisco after, stay in the cheapest five-storey hotel with vacancy and think about Black Mountain Poets and 'The Subterraneans' which I study in school.'  (Publication abstract)

1 Ski Night Jamie Marina Lau , 2018 single work short story
— Appears in: Meanjin , Summer vol. 77 no. 4 2018; (p. 219-223)
2 5 y separately published work icon Pink Mountain on Locust Island Jamie Marina Lau , Melbourne : Brow Books , 2018 13360197 2018 single work novel

'Monk lives in Chinatown with her washed-up painter father. When Santa Coy—possible boyfriend, potential accomplice — enters their lives, an intoxicating hunger consumes their home. So begins a heady descent into art, casino resorts, drugs, vacant swimming pools, religion, pixelated tutorial videos, and senseless violence.

'In bursts of fizzing, staccato and claustrophobic prose, this modern Australian take on the classic hard-boiled novel bounces you between pulverised English, elastic Cantonese and the new dialect of a digitised world.

'Tip over into a subterranean noir of the most electronic generation.'

Source: Publisher's blurb.

1 She Was Prettier Last Summer Jamie Marina Lau , 2017 single work short story
— Appears in: Voiceworks , Autumn no. 107 2017; (p. 43-47)

'My sister's on the couch waving her legs in the air like windshield wipers or long garlic stems. Like a Chinese dancer. I wonder if anybody's ever died from a woman's leg, or from the cruelty of a Chinese dance...'  (Publication abstract)

1 Disgusting Landscape i "The West has been kneed in the gut. The vegetable cut is a freakish moor in the", Jamie Marina Lau , 2017 single work poetry
— Appears in: Cordite Poetry Review , 1 February no. 57 2017;
1 Shed Tissues on a Big Canopy Bed, It’s a Boring Afternoon i "Inside ivory boxes you find mounds of pink like the nits on Josie’s face in 7th grade", Jamie Marina Lau , 2016 single work poetry
— Appears in: Cordite Poetry Review , 1 August no. 55.0 2016;
1 Our Hands Are a Set of Lungs Jamie Marina Lau , 2015 single work short story
— Appears in: Voiceworks , Spring no. 101 2015; (p. 71-75)
'I'm staring at the pupil of my webcam and it's staring back at me. There's some kind of a meat paste slouching on one of my mother's dinner plates. They don't actually like to call it meat paste so they call it pate. 
'Your face suddenly appears on my ultrathin laptop screen. Your face: it's fresh and new and smiling at me. You were so romantic, so respectful to ask me on a webcam date first. I was only sixteen; you were a dream that wore cool kicks and had the latest iOS and listened to Vibe Bop while drinking milk tea out of paper boxes. "Hi," you said...'  (Publication abstract)
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