If the work has a flaw, it is its occasional inscrutability. The title’s deliberate obfuscation is mirrored in passages that may frustrate readers seeking a linear throughline or a clear protagonist. Some might find the collage-like structure distancing rather than immersive. But that same difficulty is also its point: the form embodies the fragmentation it describes. For readers willing to surrender to the disassembly, the reward is an evocative meditation on how selves are made and unmade in the age of endless names.