In Passing

PRAISE FOR IN PASSING

“Beneath this book’s plainspokenness shimmers a lush unrelenting lust—for boys (one in particular) and for being (as much as one can possibly be). Kevin Bertolero’s poems are dreamy missives and musky short films—a cinematic report from the interior of contemporary gay life. At once rooted and restless, this half-travelogue, half-lover’s-whisper of a collection names place after place, lives constantly near or in a body of water. To swim with friends, to consider a painting, to contemplate Time, to daydream dangerously of one day settling down with the perpetually unavailable yet adorable guy—what other verbs are there, really? Always in delicious tension here: the urge to record one’s intimate history versus the need to surrender to the sensual moment. And it’s often the most plainspoken moments that hit hardest: ‘I wonder if you should never wake / or that this week should draw on forever.’ Anyone who’s fallen in love with someone who’s both right next to you and a whole world away understands these lines.

— Chen Chen, author of Your Emergency Contact Has Experienced an Emergency

“Bertolero's lyric motor is a machine of great intimacy. Through nostalgic, tumbling, ecstatic, and narrative lines, he evokes some of the greats of the past century—O'Hara, Dlugos, Schuyler—yet his voice and aesthetic concerns are entirely his own. These poems invite us into an almost-always vernal world, where friendship and yearning take precedence. At times, they lean archival and diaristic, recording a life saturated with people and places, glances and embraces and desires. In between, they reveal what the speaker finds holy. This plurality makes for a work brimming with affective resonance—I have felt every single emotional texture outlined here in one way or another. Despite this familiarity, these poems remain fresh and alive, crushing and funny and messy and new. In Passing is a beautiful collection.” 

— Day Heisinger-Nixon, author of ROOM | ROOM | ROOM

“Kevin hands us this book formed in the rhythms of living. Over the course of what may be a year or a lifetime, oceanic in sincerity and presence, the moments of these poems montage the ephemeral scenes which make a life. Lust, long days at the beach, late nights, laughter. Across its memories and intimacies, In Passing means as it sounds in every way.” 

— Jack Bachmann, author of dayglo