"Elegantly written without ever neglecting the magnitude of horror that underlies every gesture, breath and nuance in Dachau." —The New York Times Book Review
"A brilliantly written tone poem in which identities and facts slip and slide into the abyss of memory." —The Baltimore Sun
"Ryback’s insights come in haunting prose: heading down a long gravel-path at Dachau is ‘like walking on crushed brittle bones.’" —Detroit Free-Press
