This country of 320,000 souls surprises the Parisian quidam lounging in a large bookstore, attracted by the light of a comment seller, relevant: Book immoral, cynical, black, with dark humor, crazy, evil - in fact a succession of plates drawn black pencil, to childhood traits intentionally simplistic, highlighted by the sober comments.
It's effective. It reads fast. This rout. The book would be a bestseller in Iceland (to report to the population) as announced back cover:
"Hugleikur Dagsson comes from Iceland.
In Iceland, the night lasts nineteen hours of winter.
In Iceland, there is no night in the summer.
In Iceland, the national drink is the "Black Death".
In Iceland, the national dish is made from shark gamy meat.
In Iceland, this book is a bestseller. "
One commentator thinks Reiser. I express a preference for Franquin, the author of Gaston, but here the black ideas.