Author: Marc-Edouard Nabe, 51, 28 pounds to the counter, enfant terrible of French literature. Wherever he goes, everybody passes away. He likes to "kill" in his books, being a lover or understatement or restraint .... At age 27 he managed to commit suicide on mediatically "apostrophe" where he screams his hatred of licra and small écrivailleux untalented. He screams his love for Celine and Rebatet .... Suffice to say that the politically correct do not like it ....
Yet, his last book was shortlisted for the prize Renaudot ... He who no longer wish to cook something up with the publishing world has chosen to self-publish and self-distribute ... Do not look for it on the gondolas of bookstores he does not want to be .... It is for anti-publishing ....
The story: As you stop smoking, the narrator is the author decides to stop writing.Forced to leave his house he met a young blogger who leads in a succession of facets of Parisian life.
Without taking a breath, the reader is drawn into a vision of a decaying Paris where the poor and the virtual model is made a new life.
Impressions: Nabe was dead, long live !!!!! Nabe
Unable to close the book. The 700 pages can be read in one sitting. The torture of a beautiful book in a chapter written with genius!
In the manner of a slightly crazy Pausanias, the author stumbled and staggered traveler, we will discover what makes the world 'intellectual' today. We meet hundreds of characters known or unknown ... It "kills" with lightness and engineering all the people he meets, through their showing their weaknesses ....
You walk into places trendy 'place to be, facebook Jack Bauer, the new codes of' hipness' seen with the decline of a man that his time left.
Far from being just a settling of accounts (what his detractors accuse him), the author provides plenty of humor with a review of our sad world ...
This amateur loves to play jazz with the music of words, the rhythm of sentences. The style is very fast, the sentences are short and punchy.
A free-form jazz literary underlying melody and catchy that gives this novel the size of a Great.
Mr. Nabe, continue to stop writing we will continue to stop you ... Until next time!
If you want to order this book: http: / / www.marcedouardnabe.com
Yet, his last book was shortlisted for the prize Renaudot ... He who no longer wish to cook something up with the publishing world has chosen to self-publish and self-distribute ... Do not look for it on the gondolas of bookstores he does not want to be .... It is for anti-publishing ....
The story: As you stop smoking, the narrator is the author decides to stop writing.Forced to leave his house he met a young blogger who leads in a succession of facets of Parisian life.
Without taking a breath, the reader is drawn into a vision of a decaying Paris where the poor and the virtual model is made a new life.
Impressions: Nabe was dead, long live !!!!! Nabe
Unable to close the book. The 700 pages can be read in one sitting. The torture of a beautiful book in a chapter written with genius!
In the manner of a slightly crazy Pausanias, the author stumbled and staggered traveler, we will discover what makes the world 'intellectual' today. We meet hundreds of characters known or unknown ... It "kills" with lightness and engineering all the people he meets, through their showing their weaknesses ....
You walk into places trendy 'place to be, facebook Jack Bauer, the new codes of' hipness' seen with the decline of a man that his time left.
Far from being just a settling of accounts (what his detractors accuse him), the author provides plenty of humor with a review of our sad world ...
This amateur loves to play jazz with the music of words, the rhythm of sentences. The style is very fast, the sentences are short and punchy.
A free-form jazz literary underlying melody and catchy that gives this novel the size of a Great.
Mr. Nabe, continue to stop writing we will continue to stop you ... Until next time!
If you want to order this book: http: / / www.marcedouardnabe.com
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