Like the Ginsberg he quotes as an epigraph, the energy here is loose, long-limbed and anachronistic.
The poems move like dreams and myths, their recurring themes and actions subtly linking them into a satisfying whole.
And then just when you think you know where you are, the poems veer - L'Ecuyer has a facility with any and all styles, and a love of chance, and something else that almost always gets forgotten these days: a love of fun.
Reading these poems is a pleasure.
Imagine that .
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Spartan Press Broadcast domino plague, paperback/hart l'ecuyer
