{"id":2129,"date":"2007-11-28T00:00:00","date_gmt":"1970-01-01T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lireouimaisquoi.over-blog.com\/article-14176790-6.html"},"modified":"2014-08-27T23:21:40","modified_gmt":"2014-08-27T22:21:40","slug":"14176790","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/chezyueyin.org\/blog\/14176790\/","title":{"rendered":"L&#8217;autre c\u00f4t\u00e9"},"content":{"rendered":"<div align=\"justify\"> <img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"194\" height=\"278\" src=\"http:\/\/chezyueyin.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2007\/11\/brogniart-l-autre-cote.jpg\" class=\"alignright\" alt=\"\"\/> <font face=\"Verdana\">Dispara\u00eetre, s&#8217;\u00e9vaporer, recommencer ! Qui n&#8217;a jamais r\u00eav\u00e9 de partir sans laisser d&#8217;adresse, d&#8217;oublier famille, contraintes, souvenirs, de s&#8217;\u00e9chapper enfin vers un ailleurs o\u00f9 on ne connait personne et o\u00f9 personne ne nous connait ?<\/font><br \/> <font face=\"Verdana\">Ce qui fascine la narratrice, ce sont ceux qui passent r\u00e9ellement \u00e0 l&#8217;acte et s&#8217;\u00e9vaporent un jour, rompant tout contact. Au d\u00e9tour d&#8217;une rupture, elle d\u00e9cide d&#8217;enqu\u00eater sur le ph\u00e9nom\u00e8ne en se m\u00e9lant \u00e0 ces &#8220;disparus&#8221;. Elle quitte son travail, coupe les ponts et s&#8217;installe dans une<\/font> <font face=\"Verdana\">nouvelle ville,<\/font> <font face=\"Verdana\">un autre pays, se choisit un nom. Mais ensuite que faire ? Tra\u00eener dans des lieux apparemment propices, essayer de rep\u00e9rer ceux qui peut-\u00eatre ont v\u00e9cu d&#8217;autres vies, leur poser la question ? Est-ce possible de retrouver les disparus volontaires ?&nbsp; Est-ce le fait que sa disparition \u00e0 elle n&#8217;est pas tout \u00e0 fait sinc\u00e8re qui g\u00e8ne sa recherche ? De rencontre en rencontre, de personnages singuliers en silhouettes insaisissables, l&#8217;enqu\u00eate se transforme en qu\u00eate de sens&#8230; ou de soi.<\/p>\n<p> Ce livre a \u00e9t\u00e9 une tr\u00e8s belle d\u00e9couverte. Dans un style simple, fluide et d&#8217;une grande pr\u00e9cision, Colette Brogniart met en sc\u00e8ne sa recherche, la transforme, nous emm\u00e8ne ailleurs. Les dialogues sont percutants, certains sont m\u00eame de petits bijoux, les personnages s&#8217;imposent, se confondent<\/font> <font face=\"Verdana\">et on se laisse entrainer dans cette r\u00e9flexion multiforme et jamais pesante. Etonnant et sympathique !<\/p>\n<p> Merci <em>Lomemor<\/em> de m&#8217;avoir donn\u00e9 envie de lire ce livre en en parlant si bien <a href=\"http:\/\/blogyboulga.over-blog.com\/article-7201959.html\" target=\"_blank\">ici<\/a> !<\/p>\n<p> <em><font size=\"1\">L&#8217;autre c\u00f4t\u00e9 &#8211; Colette Brogniart &#8211; 2002 &#8211; Editions Arbouge<\/font><\/em><br \/><\/font> <\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Dispara\u00eetre, s&#8217;\u00e9vaporer, recommencer ! Qui n&#8217;a jamais r\u00eav\u00e9 de partir sans laisser d&#8217;adresse, d&#8217;oublier famille, contraintes, souvenirs, de s&#8217;\u00e9chapper enfin vers un ailleurs o\u00f9 on ne connait personne et o\u00f9 personne ne nous connait ? 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