e-📖 This was an interesting little book. It was described to me as an Icelandic mystery/thriller book, but it wasn't. Not even a little. That was ok. This was a beautifully written book and translated by a poet, and I think that worked well as the writing (IMO) really drove this book. We are mostly inside the mind of a young woman/mother/newly divorced who had a series of seizures after many years without any. After these seizures, she finds herself in the hospital with a significant loss of memory, interestingly, a loss of memories of the more stressful things in her life - recent and from childhood. During the course of her journey to reclaim her memories, and in turn her identity, we learn of childhood traumas, family dysfunctions and dissolutions, alcohol abuse, and disabling anxiety. TBH, I'm not sure I understand the ending, but I'll revisit it at some point. Despite its title, this is a quiet book from the standpoint of plot and propulsiveness. But very "loud" re: the impact of memory loss has on the MC. Characterization was pretty good, I liked the variety of people, but worried about some of their individual agendas and felt we were left hanging a little with some of the characters. Anyway, if you want an exploration into memory, its loss, and how it may or may not impact one's sense of identity, this may be a book you would enjoy.