Three phases in the development of Lorena Dreyer here, two of them consistent, one definitely out of orbit. A longtime resident of Mexico, Mrs. Dreyer understands the raw organic shapes of cactus growths and the peculiarly ordered clutter of santos-filled interiors of Mexican village chapels—where Catholicism and paganism often fuse into an exotic form of worship. On the subject of outer-space, she is amateurish.

—E. M. Polley