“A book of codes and lost histories, grainy film stock and the harder-to-catch frequencies”

James Pate reviews my book, A Neon Tryst, here @ Montevideayo.

“These poems are like flashing, oblique messages from a dead or yet-to-be country. From the nocturnal neon tryst between lateness and image. Between static and paranoia. When you read Vitkauskas’ book, it seems like it’s after midnight, and everyone for miles around is asleep.”