Throughout the novel, the writing moves beyond stream of consciousness to a breakdown of language. However much time we spend trying to work out its meaning, the text remains a maze without exits ... None of this writing leads anywhere, or at least not where anyone is trying to go ... The novel denies us solution, catharsis and, for much of its length, comprehension. Yet this is what it must be like for Rivera Garza, to whom, I suspect, all crime novels are unjustifiably cosy, and no return to a state of grace is possible after the radical disturbance of murder.
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