Replacement returns us to the rough ground underfoot, to reality as it is before we’re aware of it. Summer fields are soon replaced by fossilized skeletons, by driftwood, detritus, and all of life’s “deafening biological racket.” This too, Ulven tells us, is truth. The true world, a dying voice claims as the book closes, is one where “if we’d never been born it’d make no difference.” Like life itself, Replacement is full of both beauty and suffering. Finally though, it feels full of something far beyond both. It’s filled with as much of the blind will of the world as any book can capture. But what we learn from it is that we’re bound to the world, and that the world is what binds us together.