From the Odyssian proportions of David Steinberg:

Bursting into existence from the inscrutable mind/body syzygy of Thomas Wharton comes The Logogryph, a fictional work containing dozens of vistas and histories, marginalia and miscellanea, curiosities, obscurities, and impossibilities. It is a book of ideas, a book of metaphors, a book of questions. What is the origin of paper? What about Atlantean literature? What if you fell out of a novel? It is a Canadian book of stories, describing Stand By Me-framed digs in Jasper pizza joints circa 1981 complete with lame Terry Fox slams, else-referential culturial Canadiana, and Mexican excavations of Odyssian proportions. It is a collection of accumulated lacunae, a Borgesian beastiary, a labyrinth of Lynchian puzzles and problems, some unsolved, others unsolvable. The singular unifying light amidst this beautiful confusion is the common theme suggested by the subtitle, "a Bibliography of Imaginary Books." A mystery wrapped in a riddle wrapped in a dust jacket wrapped in a sleeve, we would be remiss if we didn't take a moment to appreciate the physical splendor of The Logogryph. As always, Gaspereau Press has taken pains to make the reading experience a physical and aesthetic pleasure: the creamy textured paper, letterpress dust jacket, and sleeve will have you cozying up to this book after lights-out. Grip, read, and be read.