A dense poetic retelling of the epic, with such gems as:
Here is Gilgamesh, king of Uruk . . . Pulls women like beer rings. Grunts when puzzled.
[I]n the abyss-months after Enkidu’s end his departing spirit cored its phosphorescence through the rooms of Gilgamesh’s sorrow, then trailed off, dimming, as the shades absorbed him.