Black Krim
Sensory Sorcery Author: Kate Wyer When I was a kid on my grandmother’s farm, she and I would each carry galvanized tin buckets into an endless passageway of raspberries. The sensory input, as one might imagine, was plentiful. There was flavor and sun and sharpness and memory and dirt and love and usually a feral cat or two. Reading Black Krim, by Kate Wyer, was like climbing back into those rows of berries. Through rhythmic first-person narratives, Wyer alternates between three characters with varying degrees of weight to one another. Something I hadn’t seen before, which was highly useful, was [...]