When I was a child, there was a series of books that took classics and gave them a similar treatment. Every other page had an illustration while the “novel” had short sentence summaries. You could read Frankenstein or Huck Finn within an hour if not just minutes. I read dozens of these as a kid. I’m sure I still have them in storage somewhere. I guarantee that they eviscerated any sense of nuance and wordsmithing for a truncated, hollow experience. Reading comprehension is already suffering. “Services” like these do nothing but hasten the death knell.