If Heaven, according to Talking Heads, is the place where nothing ever happens, the Bardo, according to George Saunders, is as jam-packed and frantic as Costco on Black Friday. Vigil is a briefer and bumpier return visit back to the Bardo. Instead of the mythic grief of Lincoln, here we have the passing of one somewhat mundane, if contemptible, human being. Plummeting down into Boone's palatial bedroom from a more elevated spiritual realm is a woman named Jill "Doll" Blaine. Surely, the Bardo must be packed with critics struggling to let go of ego; atoning for negative and even mixed reviews like this one.