'Whispers of Wickedness' Magazine
'...needs to be read with concentration but simultaneously letting the words run by like booze
in the city it describes. After reading it, I really felt like I’d been on a binge drinking
session with this group of friends. The hopes, fears, suppressed (usually) violence,
sex-hunting, drunken philosophising, morning-after vomiting and depression, the apparent
‘quality and resonance’ of the night ‘now just mostly evident and perceptible static’, are
excellently described, and intermixed with impressionistic images of the streets and their
ever-changing light.'