I must admit that I really did not connect with this text as much as I have had with the others in this genre. The novel seemed to read more as a personal rant or argument than as an actual novel. There were various pages that I really liked more for the artwork than what was written and the pages of pure text, when interspersed among all of the images seemed to drag me down and take away from what was being read. The content itself was not lacking but the way it was presented was both confusing and, in some ways, incomplete. This left me without any sort of emotional response to the text.