Daniel Picouly described the book as "fireworks" and this is, in my opinion, very judicious. Indeed, that fuse all sides, of all colors, to the delight of the reader in search of joy.
While I realize that it is difficult to make a condensed, yet I want to try to share this reading delight that puts all gloom and shelved all shots blues passengers.
As an oxygen flask charged with humor Moreover, tenderness, poetry, light sarcasm, pinching the heart, the story brings together the ingredients of several ordinary lives without frills with their joys and torments but with counties real vivacity and joyful playfulness.
Above all, I believe this book is a style, a unique structure in the narrative that mixes oral language and humor to devastating modestly conceal some pangs of the characters' lives. Therefore, this book does not really tell, he reads, that's all.
The whole story, or rather all the stories because they are multiple and intertwined, revolve around Raymond (who wants to turn the cat) and Mine, his wife. It is in turn issue of some members of their family, their friends and acquaintances, neighbors, and even the cat who does not lack the opportunity to express themselves too. A hodgepodge of existences bordering on absurdity but such humanity for some they are touching.
A book for fun and to put the balm to the heart during rainy days. A treat to suck slowly to make it last.
