“Mathys overloads the system, crashes the hard drive, and then sorts through the bits. . . . He meanders deep into stored memories for surprising, idiosyncratic details.”
—Publishers Weekly, starred review
“It’s deceptively cerebral, Mathys’s way of moving us.”
—The Rumpus
“Spiritual crisis in the face of past and present ruin might remind us of Eliot, but here the stained glass windows of Christianity are broken.”
—Rain Taxi
“Null Set’s task is to join the exactness of geometry with the messiness of poetry.”
—The St. Louis Post Dispatch
“Explosive and lyrical.”
—The Volta
“Intelligent and challenging while revealing a vulnerability that never reeks of weakness. Heartfelt and heady stuff.”
—KDHX
“This book asks poetry for guidance in a time of doubt. It yields, in turn, work of hard-won astonishments, moving, intense and humane.”
—Mark Levine
“Somber, surprising, pitch-perfect, and carefully intelligent, the poems of Null Set infuse me with renewed faith in poetry’s powers.”
—Maggie Nelson
“This is wonderful poetry, full of intelligence without pretense, its art put toward a world of feeling.”
—Devin Johnston
“What impresses most about Null Set is how very full it is, how much of life is here.”
—Graham Foust
“[Ted Mathys] negates and reverses exhilaratedly, ending up somewhere near happiness, which may be a verbal state.”
—Alice Notley