The poet Gurevich is one of those that are not in sight. “Not in sight” this means that he is not a thunder. He does not give himself a seasoning from RAP, does not attack my eardrums with a crazy poetic cannonade, he does not undress to his panties, does not read poetry in a diving suit from the bottom of the river, does not even read from the closet, which in the hands of volunteers is ascended through the flights of the stairs.
Alexander Etoev
Everyone knows Gurevich. A sad look. Curling storm of hair. Smile from the nails.
Gurevich’s poems are not immediately understandable, vibrating. Mysterious in the most rebellious sense of the word. One of the critics said that the game of second and third plans is extremely strong in them.
Andrey Dromos Chivikov
Some – for example, scars – shifted the essence, separating the clay from dirt, others – like mandelstam – high -speed air lines were built from bird trifles and chemically pure meaning. Seva Gurevich, at an air limit, – confuses the assault Baltic firmament.
Evgeny Myakishev
Author
Gurevich Vsevolod
Artist
Veselov Alexander
Publisher
Limbus Press, 2012
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