A review by quietsigns
Bluets by Maggie Nelson

2.0

occasionally there are splotches of beauty, just like the blue hair dye stains left behind on my pillows, but beyond the hue, it's all just a bunch of yapping. kind of like a wikipedia for the colour blue, in that it assembles random facts and provides no further thought, but the webpage has been hacked and sometimes has a nice passage, but more often it contains just gross and/or weird sec fantasies that definitely should have stayed in nelson’s drafts. gets really good near the end but it can't make up for the slop elsewhere. could've been an incredible epic poem with a LOT of further editing.