Author Description

Between irony, reflection and moral anxiety, Ari Volovich builds a bridge of smooth syntax where incongruities and certainties wobble so that they are indistinguishable. The aphorisms of "The sentry of the gulag" are verdicts against humanity, forms of discouragement and flashes of bitterness, which weave a comfortable pyre in which the reader can immolate himself in an insane exercise of introspection.