The daughter of Russian emigres, Ingrid Bengis grew up wondering whether she was an American or, deep down, "really Russian." In 1991, naively in love with Russia and Russian literature, she settled in St. Petersburg, where she was quickly immersed in "catastroika," a period of immense turmoil that mirrored her own increasingly complex and contradictory experience." "Bengis's involvement with Russia is heightened by her involvement with B, a Russian...