It is written as a collection of experiences and commentary without conclusiveness, which contributes to the appeal of Nevada being subjective. I found myself wanting more. I was hoping for Maria to have significant character development after a fistful of chapters, but the continuous self loathing is probably the point. It may force you to reflect upon your own monologues of insecurity and bitterness if you recognize any transcribed unresolved, messy thought-- That, I find value in. Whilst at times frustrating, I think the psyche is well constructed. I enjoyed the punk elements, nerdiness, and criticisms. However, the tonal similarity between James, Maria, and the narrator made me long for further differentiation between each voice. Despite this, I enjoyed the biting narration, finding it very memorable, but I acknowledge that may be due to my underconsumption of 2000s writing.