"This book is full of visionary poetics, of poems which stare into various sorts of suns and films and pseudo-biographies; it is full of lenses, like scattered raindrops on windshields. But essentially it is a mad dance with imagination and fear and eros and error ('I saw the world split in two/like a razor across the eye'). I believe deeply in all these characters, heroines and film-historical lies, all these glittering poems, as deeply as I believe...
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