"Heid E. Erdrich is a futurist messenger who understands that time immemorial works backward and forward, and in all sorts of media, even in a book of poetry. In this collection we see the spiral of interstellar clouds, the whirl of stuff engendered by cultural collision, and a response to the art of it all. Cultures rub up against each other to make a new kind of song. The whole collection is a dynamic mixtape: Poetry for the end of the world, which is the beginning. Yes".
—Joy Harjo, author of Conflict Resolution for Holy Beings, and winner of the Wallace Stevens Award in Poetry by the Academy of American Poets Board of Chancellors
"Heid E. Erdrich’s poems jump off the page as this ‘curator of ephemera’ assembles the fragments of deep history and flitting moments into her Indigenous Elvis, her undead faerie, her wiindigo language lesson. In her compelling poems and poem-films Erdrich simultaneously celebrates and laments a mind at play with big art, a mind bigger than cultural separations in which, though ‘we walk on the bridge of bones,’ still words become the necessary tools to embrace the untenable sensation of grasping the moment even as it tells her that it is slipping away."
—Alison Hawthorne Deming, author of Stairway to Heaven
"There are so many things to love about Heid E. Erdrich’s Curator of Ephemera at the New Museum For Archaic Media, there is not enough room here to list them all. I cannot think of a recent book of poems that takes on so much—race, the colonial project, technology, art, capitalism, Native sovereignty, land and landscape, language and all it can and cannot do—in a voice that is both learned and accessible. 'These are my pearls,' writes Heid Erdrich. 'I have made them mine.' Thankfully, by showing us what poetry can and should aspire to, she has made them ours as well. This is a book not just to read but to admire."
—Dean Rader, Professor and Chair, Department of English, University of San Francisco