We read books by virtue of pleasure, in which we sometimes appreciate style, sometimes the story. For Schmitt, it is not the ingenuity of the technical process that comes to the fore, but the story that is read by pleasure, usually a story with a philosophical substratum.
Through the very title of the book, I can already see the theme of feminity, from the perspective of the double, of the oscilation between appearance and essence.
Not one, but three women, belonging to different times and places - are looking for their identity, in a society suffocated by patterns. None is made to be reduced only to the status of wife or mother , for each of them the only chance to taste happiness is to escape from the social skin , they want to invent their life, not endure it, they suffer to do what they like, not doing what they don't like.
Each woman, in her own way, feel different, foreign to the world she live in, not subject to social prejudices.
The novel unfolds not only the story of three women, but the story of three centuries placed in front of the mirror, which also captures the way in which the different historical periods integrate or disintegrate the woman.
One of the woman lives during the religious Renaissance , another at the beginning of the XX century, a century of psychology , another in the Hollywood settings of our century, a chemical century, of drugs..
All three stories project on the social -mental background of the times - the evolution of woman, to the point where she comes to recognize herself in the mirror, and smiles at her own recognized image.
What is different is the way of living the feeling of revolt, of imposture, the nuances of truth reflected in a mirror held by others...
" Maybe I'm longing for a miracle... Which one ?
To stop seeing myself acting, to no longer be an actress or a spectator of my own person.
To stop judging myself (...)
And finally, to immerse myself in reality , and dissolve into it. "