Did not finish. I got about 1/3rd of this book and realized I wasn’t entirely sure what I was reading anymore. There’s some sort of poem? And a line-by-line critique of it? But it’s really a neighbor of the poet doing the critique, and thereby, giving us the back story to this poem? I don’t know, maybe if you stick with it longer, it gets interesting and comes together, but after 70 pages, I was bored, tuning in and out, and had no idea why I was still reading… So I stopped.
Rating: 2 stars
Yevgeniy Brikman
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