(click to enlarge) Among many things I love about John Latta (aside from his mazy, musical poems—see here and here) is the fact that he reads interesting books that I would never read and nutshells their ideas over at Isola di Rifiuti. One of his recent posts, “Bruce Serafin’s ‘Avant-Garde Mentalities’”, is a case in point. While Serafin seems like a sensible, engaged critic, literary criticism is near the bottom of my reading list–just below memoirs of politicians and just above tales of addiction and recovery in Hollywood.Read More