I remain doubtful with respect to this novel. It took me a while to digest as the reading was unbearable. Plots that have neither head nor tail, characters that the one does not attach s, blurred vision of the decor in which the main character lives. But in many Reflective it, I wonder if the face of detachment character has his life and his memories buried refer to the detachment of this reading. Modiano does everything for that one does s attachment or the decor nor the characters nor the details of the story. Perhaps biased to remain in the pure detachment that has its main face character has his own life.