Here’s an excerpt of Oz Hardwick’s review:
“Vincenz’s poems are less about telling things slant than setting the whole idea of seeing itself askew. […] And we are invited to engage this double vision throughout the whole collection as, in adventurously crafted poem after poem, the wild images show us visions of ourselves drawn frighteningly addicted to instant gratification and quick fixes, oblivious of the cost of an ape hurled pointlessly into space or another species extinction, as ‘piles of bones / are mounting up, as are / their plastic wrappings.'”

Read the rest of the review HERE!