A strange, dizzy, meditative book that veers widely in style, narration, and content. Somewhere between memoir, nonfiction, first person, and experimental/experiential prose, Francis McKee covers contemporary political protests as a photographer and dabbles in tarot and mysticism. Even the Dead Rise Up covers all this and more, from bog bodies buried as baronial boundaries lines, the influence of the Scetis Desert fathers on Ionian monks, the histories of spiritism and spiritualism to aging, policing, and poetry.