Lost in the New Zealand bush: John Summers’ Green Sea, reviewed
As Summers is one of Aotearoa's most interesting essayists, I knew the result would take the mundane and unsettle it and rearrange it in layers that could feed a reader for years, because this is what Summers does: he has a magician's way of looking and looking at the familiar until it's transformed. What happens when something that is supposed to be so good for us goes wrong?
