By dint of reading everywhere that this novel is sweet spring, feel good book that gives you the heart glad, I yielded to the call of sweetness, and I am very marries. The Reader's 6:27 ET ordinary worker who has the misfortune of being called Guylain Vignolles, you can imagine the bad jokes which he suffered: Naughty Guignol is lanagramme phonetic name. He works in a pestle company, where he tames and cleans every day Zerstor 500, a large shredder that shreds all unsold books and other returns that would be too expensive to store. A painful chefaillon, a colleague who recites day long Alexandrian, a friend who lost his legs in the ugly Zerstor, and Guylain which has only two pleasures in life: telling his day Rouget de Lisle, its goldfish, and read aloud to the Paris Traveller saved individual pages of the crusher in the RER 6:27 in the morning. Until the day when a USB stick found there will upset his daily ...
There are good finds in this novel, as the personification of the machine's description (you'd think the human animal), the unusual quest Giuseppe, but I have not hooked at all the pretty trifle (slightly stupid?) supermarket fairy tale (it happens in a mall, look no pun intended) ... One inevitably thinks of the haberdasher's List my desires Delacourt Gregory, Julie writes and handles the verb as Jocelyne had of culture, except that I have not been seduced as I was by Delacourt. And the end will let the reader imagine all the beautiful songs of the world, if it so wishes.