

There are some books, usually memoirs, that I come to the conclusion were of more benefit to the writer than the reader. This is obviously a subjective opinion, and Birdsall's shared personal moments make up only a small proportion of this book, but his personal voice, while it enlivens the text, often feels stronger than the connections made on the page. 1/?
It's perhaps unfair to see this text as fragmented and tangential, because the tragedy of queer history is how much was hidden or destroyed. But it's an easier read to go along with when you consider it one person's journey through recounting figures in queer history and nothing moments when they connected to food. 18h
⚠️Homophobia, racism, xenophobia 18h