On returning home from work tonight I was delighted to find that the postie had delivered Hal’s Sonnets For Orpheus. This is a gorgeous little volume, a beautiful artefact in its own right, and for Vellum fans the thought provoking contents echo in sonnet form one of the main concerns of the novel – the institutionalised anti-homosexual agenda.
It’s a very fine book, and I understand there are handful of copies left. Get ’em while they’re hot – or pay thousands on ebay later.
ayeahmur 