Review of My Heart Belongs in an Empty Big Mac Container Buried Beneath the Ocean Floor by Homeless

Reading My Heart … is a bit like being lovingly mugged by a philosophy major wearing clown shoes. Homeless — the cryptic, multi-published, mononymous author — offers a novel that vibrates on the frequency where abject despair becomes indistinguishable from slapstick.  The result is a book that lurches, wheezes, and pirouettes through the heart of […]