In Soren Gauger and Marcin Piekoszewski’s translation, Jasieński’s description of a contagion infecting, paralyzing, and eviscerating a large metropolis is vivid, and now feels darkly prophetic.

— Pasha Malla, The New Yorker

I Burn Paris is such a deep and multi-layered book that it’s hard to summarise [...] For a start, the writing is superb; Jasienski’s modernist montage techniques give a vivid visual impression of the action and settings, while the metaphorical desciptions he uses are just stunning, and he brilliantly captures a world which had certainly moved irrevocably into the machine age, with all the dehumanisation that came with that.

— Kaggsy's Bookish Ramblings

I Burn Paris is full of wonderful, often moving, minor portraits; and this is, I believe, its greatest strength. ‘You cannot feel concern for everyone,’ Jasieński writes at one point, and yet his own work goes some way to disproving this statement.

— Books, Yo

Switching between decadence, futurism, manifesto, propaganda and remembering that this was written between two World Wars and prior to the Great Depression this is a revolutionary work. Yes, a deeply political work, references to Karl Marx are not uncommon, and as a result it is no surprise to learn that it was met with uproar, the obvious political leanings of our author and the majority of the action taking place in dark settings or at night, we have the shadows pervading people’s lives. A capitalist system in decline, a dystopian future with utopia an elusive, but realistic possibility, this work is thoroughly recommended.

— Messenger's Booker

The poetic, rhythmic descriptions of a Paris beyond salvation and twisted by the damaged psyche of the protagonist demonstrates a masterful control of the written word and an ability to make even the most mundane, the most brutal and the most industrialised scenery seem beautiful. Jasieński transforms human interaction into dreamscapes, into angst-ridden rides that unsettle the reader almost as much as the characters themselves. [...] With beautiful lucidity, it depicted a world where madness is systemic, encouraged, and cultivated to imprison us all. But this great work remains largely uncelebrated. 85 years after its initial publication, I Burn Paris should not be feared, but rather embraced and placed alongside other classic metropolitan nightmares. It has now been translated to reach a wider audience – one that is more politically informed, and perhaps ready to see past the politics and embrace Jasieński, Poland’s great Futurist artist.

— The Culture Trip

When today communism is often figured in terms of contagion, resonance and transmission between living bodies, Jasieński’s novel makes uncomfortably resonant reading. Jasieński’s apocalyptic vanguardism sees catastrophe as clearing the way for organisation and the plan. … [His] dialectic of rotting dispersion and tailored compactness traces a fantasy space in which, too often, we still dwell.

— Mute Magazine

This novel is on a par with the ruthless dissection of utopian ideals found in any Orwell, Burgess or Huxley, yet because of its late translation it has never been granted with their fame – almost lost to obsolescence. This wonderful book only exists because of its materiality – its publication from a physical manuscript to a concrete printed word made literal and hold-able.

— Isla Badenoch, Article Magazine

I Burn Paris is a masterful work of art, superbly translated (as far as I can witness) from the 1929 Polish edition by Soren A. Gauger and Marcin Piekoszewski, and attractively published by the small but acute Twisted Spoon Press of Prague.

— John Clute, Strange Horizons

The translation ... appears in a moment when materialism and avarice are at their zenith, social unrest is spanning continents, and the disparity of wealth is at its largest point since, well, the original publication of I Burn Paris that saw Polish émigré author Bruno Jasieński escorted to the French-German boarder and warned not to return.

— Craig Chisholm, Lemon Hound

The story is at once pertinent and far-fetched.

— Houman Barekat, 3:AM Magazine

For the economic and classist woes besieging Paris in the novel are equally prevalent today. Factories are closing, the gap between rich and poor widening, and thousands of honest workers discover themselves unemployed and overdebted, making I Burn Paris an accessible and relevant read despite the eighty years distance between author and reader.

— Laura McCune Poplin, Necessary Fiction

While much has by now been written about the relationship between the avant-garde and Stalinist literature, Jasieński's I Burn Paris reveals a still largely forgotten moment: post-avant-garde and pre-Socialist Realist. Aesthetically, the moment was a fantastical one: quasi-Surrealist, hallucinogenic, and grotesque.

— Marci Shore, Times Literary Supplement

It’s as if Jasieński had determined that each episode should be as independent from all the others as possible while still maintaining a minimal narrative continuity. In any case, it is a story full of surprises ...

— Barry Schwabsky, Hyperallergic

I Burn Paris is clearly a modern novel, in the sense of the modernism of the 1920s. It's not hard to imagine why it would have made Jasieński a villain in Paris and a hero in Russia. But the novel has aged well and maintains its uncanny point of view and shocking sensibility. It is a vital addition to Central European literature in English.

— Stephan Delbos, The Prague Post

However you read it, though, it’s a fascinating text, and it’s a real shame it was left untranslated for so long. Kudos, as always, to Twisted Spoon, for a nice save and a very classy hardback.

— Valerie O’Riordan, Bookmunch

Hidden from English readers for over eight decades, the novel is perhaps Twisted Spoon’s bravest publication to date.

— Richard Jackson, Bookgeeks

It should be emphasized that I Burn Paris is not a programmatic novel. Yes, there's a message here, and an ideology on offer, but Jasieński's expressionistic instincts take over for wonderful long stretches...

— M.A. Orthofer, The Complete Review

I Burn Paris is a riot and a rage. I had the same feeling on reading it as I did with Karel Čapek’s War with the Newts: something like, why haven’t people been pressing this on me for decades? Why, indeed, isn’t it one of those famous European novels that everyone has heard of? Well, this time we have an excuse, as we had to wait over 80 years for an English translation. It doesn’t feel that old: it is fresh and vigorous...

— John Self, Asylum

The idea that a people in the heart of Europe might be cut off from help and hung out to dry while they deal on their own with some kind of raging infection that might otherwise spread to the rest of the continent destroying economy after economy in a domino effect obviously has no place in modern, twenty-first century Europe, though if you happen to be suffering from “internal devaluation” brought on by the black debt you might beg to differ.

— Robert Looby, Three Monkeys Online

Jasieński’s language can be hypnotic at times as the reader has to decipher familiar things described in an absurd or bizarre manner as details in a world where the individual is of no concern to those in power. ... The fantastic and bizarre that Jasieński describes, both in subject and description, makes for a thoughtful, disturbing read.

— A Common Reader

Jasienski's novel is, after all, primarily a fantastical one, combining the two most critical elements of social literature in those restless times: Catastrophism and the belief in a miracle — in this case, the miracle of the Revolution. ... We are affected by this visionary fantasy with the extreme, sometimes even brutal realism of its texture, its innovative literary form, and the ambitious courage of its concept. Above all, however, the novel grips us with its eternal — forever old and forever new — story of the human heart that dreams of a better tomorrow.

— Anatol Stern

This is a superb text of astonishing modernity, a veritable manifesto of the wretched of the earth ...

— Marianne