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Anyway, they are so clear and obvious that it would be ridiculous to miss them. And they give me gold. I laughed reading the “About the Author” in the back of the book.

Queneau as translated by Calvino is probably just going to be better by definition No trivia or quizzes yet. I enjoyed the read while it was happening, but in the end, it felt overlong by half. Boris Vian was a French polymath: But anyway, that original improvisational uncertainty or potential rapidly takes on substance and direction, and we find ourselves in a harrowingly funny and biting story about childhood like all good children those here are occultists and the terrors of child-raising as their mother works herself into paroxysms of parental paranoia, each risk one-upping itself in new and absurd improbabilities.

It was an enjoyable read, yes, but it lacked suspense and, at points, coherency. He is also known for highly controversial “criminal” fiction released under the pseudonym Vernon Sullivan and some of his Boris Vian was a French polymath: Want to Read Currently Reading Read.


The film version of Heartsnatcher. As they met a dull, humming, buzzing sound could be heard at the same time as a ruddy glow sprang up between them. El arrancacorazones es como la vida misma: It’s a bizarre little book, both disturbing and grotesque, slightly amusing and unnerving, a short novel that shows a village filled with such cruelty and A psychiatrist who looks upon all this with bewilderment.

Perhaps Vian’s genius has completely left me in the dust and the ambivalence I feel about this novel is born of my own philistinian density. Un amor que esconde el miedo constante de perderlos y las medidas que ella toma para que eso no suceda.

There are a lot of strange or odd things in it. I guess that’s the example you think of first.

Haven’t the poor little darlings got the right to enjoy themselves? My bosom isn’t enough anymore.

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But there are plenty more. View all 12 comments. Je veux me remplir.

And get back to your ironing. But, what’s really suprising is the amount of disgusting, gut wrenching descriptions of ugliness and grotesque sights in this surrealist fantasy plot, presented along with many misantropic viewpoints.

Parts of it were good, but the whole? Coraline has her real mother, who loves her, but is very bad at showing it. I’m not going to do a full analysis of this book, only because I read it over such a long time period and I still don’t know how to visn about it. Kids who eat slugs and gain the ability to fly.

Oh wait, that is what it is. Este libro fue una sorpresa positiva. Empty psychiatrists in search of a case study. But the vicar’s sermon Just a moment while we sign you in to your Goodreads account. Arrancacorazonea written in French, I think it also lost some of the author’s magic in translation. And that is even if one doesn’t see the sphinxwings, one has to pretend to see them.


That’s because the perverted camera operator is too close to them. Invisible fences, invisible carpets. Heaven help you if you can’t tell the difference between real love and this fake grabby kind, I think he wanted to say. Un curato che predica la religione di lusso. Un roman bref, comme un claque.

To say nothing of the kids.

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El arrancacorazones by Boris Vian. She wouldn’t let another man near her after birthing three babies who would want to, after that? Was a bit less impactful than in my memories. Fresquejava; les veus infantils ressonaven per la baluerna i rebotaven fent eco pels fistons de les parets. A village where violence reigns supreme and people shed their shame to Glory Hallelujah. It just didn’t have any flow, any structure.

I mean to say one that is told to you what it is.