I can‘t say why, but had a lot of fun reading this. Y/N doesn‘t care for boy bands yet one day finds theirself deeply obsessed with K-Pop‘s latest young star. The novel shifts in lines from thought provoking and esoteric to satirical pretension then devolves into the absurd. It‘s difficult to define and somehow that‘s the point, right? Can you find the one you love without losing yourself, can you really know anyone and what is ‘self‘ anyway? 7/10