In Backward Glances by Mark W. Turner, queer (a too lengthy discussion of why "queer" and not "gay" erupts in the middle of the book, which is a relief from the even lengthier discussion of a flaneur, by way of Baudelaire) cruising in the streets of New York and London is drained of sex. This is a fairly passionless treatise in general that is short on historical content but waist deep in literary references, although often not to cruising but to an examination of queering urban spaces in a far more general sense. The discussion on Walt Whitman is often inciteful and interesting but veers off topic as Whitman's influence on more recent gay artists is presented. This is a intelligent, academic, often dull piece that never brings the reader a sense of history as actual events take a backstage to literary and artistic representations.