In 1985 William Styron fell victim to a crippling and almost suicidal depression, the same illness that took the lives of Vincent Van Gogh and Virginia Woolf. That Styron survived his descent into madness is something of a miracle. That he manages to convey its tortuous progression and his eventual recovery with such precision makes this book a rare feat of litrature, a book that will arouse a shock of recognition even in those readers who have been spared the suffering it describes.