It seems to me that this is the first novel by Philippe Grimbert, the psychoanalyst. The style (very clean and precise) and history have it all: a married man who built his family, becomes obsessed with a small child's dress, he buys, admire, hiding his wife .. . until she discovers. This is attractive because strange, atypical. The problem: it feels a little too much too soon, the psychoanalytic study behind until resolution, and to the detriment of the novel. Makes you wonder if this is not the case of a patient Grimbert that gave meaning to write this novel.