It’s now the year 2005. The literary movement “Tutejshyja” has become a thing of the past, “The Society of Free Writers” is barely breathing, the creative movement “Bum-Bam-Lit” is suffering from tuberculosis, the Union of Belarusian Writers is in a coma, and the community “Schmerzwerk” is hobbling on crutches… It seems no one is left… Nevertheless, literature lives and thrives. Jean-Luc Nancy argues that “people” are not an anonymous buzz of the crowd but rather vague and peculiar ghosts, an allusion to the voice, patterns of behavior, and sketches of feelings. After all, one should always focus not on the crowd but on individuals. The same should be true for literary critics as well. For ten years, from time to time, I have been engaged in critical exercises. Perhaps I was not dead serious all the time, but I was always sincere. For a writer, changing views is a difficult task; however, this is not always pernicious because without changes, everything looks too predictable and monochromatic.