Alan twenties barely left overnight the family cocoon where he feels most at home at all. In two pages of the book alone, he landed in the murky world of the galley, the wandering, male prostitution and every man for himself when he sails may be less bad than others. Frontal margin with a world in which Alan will cross two birds of misfortune, hard drugs, the guys that pigeon cleverly branquignols of the fatal blow and the Owl, this strange guy could almost be her father, and whose the only motivation seem to be those type Alan. As if everything was too ... simple.
No use beating around the bush, Sophie Di Ricci does not spare us much about this hell. She evacuated the reasons and explanations for only devote themselves to daily throes of an unlikely pair of men who do not understand, or rather who is not well understood, or too late. The author assumes methodically history without embellishing the action of a style that would change the very bitter pill for a kind of barley sugar. The scenario here is nothing spectacular or surprising, it is called from beginning to end, looking at all costs to transcribe these rancid slice of life, experienced as an inexorable decline that no one can prevent. The die is cast, the fight no longer possible against these impasses of life. Only revenge therefore become the engine of carcasses at bay.
In "I like dogs," the reader is a little voyeur in this world so far. He remained with the impression of a brutal documentary immersed in a world with his characters that it does not have the keys of the brain. Blank, resigned as Sophie Di Ricci accompanies the inhumanity of his "hero". Alan is more when a news item. And with 336 pages, it is sometimes a little long because various ...
Paper received press service after being approached by the publisher Red Harvest
Paper received press service after being approached by the publisher Red Harvest
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