4,5 Stars. This is a totally unique way of literature being a brutal force, leaving you breathless, yet satisfied. This was so compelling! The mystery which sunk in slowly, reminded me of Mr Peanut, New york trilogy and the movie Old Boy. The form (meta + uberreal) reminded me of House of leaves and Nightfilm- although it's hard to really compare it with anything. It stands alone. Oh, I was so intrigued! And the plot didn't disappoint. The language ranged between the dry, official tone of an interview and weird, intriguing but beautiful poetry. 
 "Each person chooses his life from all the roles in all the theaters. We are a prisoner and his love. For I am sometimes one and sometimes the other. You are one and then the other. We are diving in the thin and wild air, as if the spring has just begun. We are diving but we are composing the water beneath us with our dreams, and what I see gives me hope. I will return to you, my dear, and I will return to you and return to you and return to you. You will be mine and no one else's, and I will be the same. I will turn my face away, and look at you when I am elsewhere. I will look only at you."