What did you think? What sentences jumped out at you? What questions stuck with you? (Starts on p. 121 of the new collection of David Foster Wallace's essays, Both Flesh and Not.)
Looks like the book in question is out of print: amazon.com but Zbigniew's poetry is collected (as translated by someone else) here: amazon.com and I did manage to request the first book from the library. Of course, now I'm dying to read it.