I think this book about the life of Lillian Preston, a female photographer in the 60s who is arrested for obscenity--presented as reflections from her daughter and others--had potential. However, I started reading it around the same time I listened to Daisy Jones and the Six, and the similar format and slower pace of this one made it difficult for me to stay engaged. Maybe it was timing--this has gotten some positive reviews. I didn't dislike this, but it didn't capture me quickly enough for me to finish it.