My disappointment was great. Usually, novels that are the basis for a series or a movie are distinguished by their depth, detailed analysis of the characters, or their rhythm. None of that here: while the idea which is the basis for the story is remarkable (between every human being-seen part of its future), the story seeks without ever find. The characters are desperately short thick and likelihood. The plot is disjointed; the pace never moved, and the story ends fishtail, oscillating between the bad cop and the anticipation of the poor.
Too bad the author did not further widened the wonderful vein of introspection offered by its theme. Only the "news" earlier in this chapter suggest what could be a great story.
