This is very similar to an original construction, avoiding fatigue (an identical linear storyline told in I do not know if jaurais hooked the same way). Three parts in each, "Memoirs" of the oldest written small girls 45 years and resuming his life, "Journal of Malou" (grandma), (dating from 1985), the "testimony" of some, other, but essentially Clarisse (the second daughter) and her father, the accounts of dhypnose sessions and finally some letters. These varied styles and described not all dating the same period are a treat for the reader.
This looks very much like a wick quon on and which we do not really know what she is going to fire and what damage it will cause. The upheavals in the closed vessel of a family where everyone thought he had a place and stay there. People who know but evil and who do not master everything and especially not the feelings and emotions of each other, that is to say life .. The grandmother, from whom everything is timed, planned , does not grow old, she will discover the relationships with young children. The son carries with it the injuries he has never said anything (ah, the unspoken rotting life!).
The past, present intersect, séloignent, will return to the pages but we do not ask the question of where we are.
One might think that this is lightweight (expressions of Clarisse and Pierre abound with humor), but between the lines, gaves themes are addressed. Human relationships, women who do not feel mothers, forbidden love, the "skeletons in the closet," couples.
This looks very much like, this is not a well-written novel, the author has the right style according to who speaks but also the means of communication used.
This looks very much like, this is not a novel that i devoured in an afternoon, not wanting only one thing left "quon do not mind"