Ferraro’s portrait of a crushingly bleak hellscape where ‘hope and torture are the same word’ is unremittingly violent, but he writes about that world with unabashed realism, breathtaking power, and a narrative ferocity that never lets up.
Ferraro’s portrait of a crushingly bleak hellscape where ‘hope and torture are the same word’ is unremittingly violent, but he writes about that world with unabashed realism, breathtaking power, and a narrative ferocity that never lets up.