That was a fun read. Not that I was surprised--I've read most of Provenzano's other books and have enjoyed them all--but still, you never know, especially when you're going back a few years to an author's earlier work.
Provenzano has a way with words. At first he seemed to be trying really hard with his turn of a phrase and smart wordplay. In fact, I thought he might be trying a little too hard, but then I had to admit: it works; he's pretty good at it. Very quickly he settled into the prose as he wrote, or perhaps I did as I read. Either way, it's a smart read.
The book isn't heavy on plot, for the most part. It follows bike messenger Kent as he lives his life as a cute gay guy in New York City in the 90s. This book seemed, from my memory anyway, to be more sexually graphic than Provenzano’s other work. That's not a bad thing, by any means, but it surprised me a little. Considering the time and place of the story and this cast of characters, however, it makes sense.