Jean-Luc Coatalem is an excellent designer of the French language. But like many talented French authors of his generation (well under quarantine), he, age helping, tend to play only on this register and to forget to write a true history. Take "You have to leave already," his latest novel: 114 pages, all wet, and an anorexic plot that talks about a brief affair with melancholy. There is also question of Buenos Aires and Montevideo, to spice up what is left out of a book of work. Courage, Coatalem, write us a very dense work that will forget your reputation delicious dilettante ...