This is the story of a girl who can not learn to read without tame words with his heart and how it becomes a thief books. This is the story of a Jew who tells and draws misfortune in poetry. This is the story of a young boy who resists fascism anyway ....
Breathless after reading, as if I had run to the end of the book to find out ....
The caeur beating hard.
Breathless, full of pictures eyes, wanting to write for letting the flood of emotions.
I had been intrigued by the subtitle: "when death tells you a story, you better listen." I thought that this reading might be morbid. But no, tells his death projecting evocative. How and why it took her to work tirelessly for the twentieth century because of human folly. Death tells her labor when she comes into his arms, men, women and children who are at the end of the road of life. Often because of other humans. Death is sentenced to do this work. Immortelle, she knows she must pick the lives until the end of time. But death can not go on during these years of madness. There have been other, years in which its projecting evocative the overflowed. But this time, it is the folly of a man, the fury of the Führer, a rage that splashes across Europe.
Death notices that some lives do not walk in step with the others. Among them, the little Liesel, his friend, Rudi, his adoptive parents. Führer's fury forced to live in the shadows ...
In the shadow of the cellar with the Jewish boxer painter and writer ... In the shadow of pretense to hide their opinions ....
In the shade, they are there like little lights to give a little warmth to others. And death is surprised.
Finally, you say other than to read this book. This is not science fiction. It's fantastic but beyond the theme. This is fantastic because it is full of poetry and emotion.
It is like the bright side of the "Benevolent" Jonathan Littell.
He is a young Australian author who takes us in this chaotic, poetic, fantastic, not in death, with the caeur beating.