'While systematically assaulting language and dredging and sifting its debris Mc Aloran not only points to the essential futility and meaningless of existence, but also revitalises and reinvigorates. In a landscape of bland poseurs and safe, vanilla poetry, Mc Aloran cuts like a knife and writes in blood.'
- A.D. Hitchin
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