All my displeased in this book, starting with the unimaginative theme of telling the dune author lives of his readers, that he encountered while struggling to write a new book; frankly it gives the impression that it didnt matter. Then, it is unclear why the author takes the stage, if nest to lapologie his previous book, putting in the mouth of her reader a series of compliments, the most ridiculous of which is that only the reading of his previous Book it "again gave light" (page 245). This is dune extraordinary claim. But the most serious, this is what Benedict Ombredanne is never credible author failing to seffacer behind his female character. It is indeed impossible to get into the skin of this woman as was the impression that his thoughts are those of a man or of a character made hastily. The penalty was to believe quune shy woman who undergoes harassment of her husband and his excuses violence by claiming Laimer, may suddenly meet insanities on Meetic, which are clearly those of a man. The author did not bother to make us understand how an educated woman, Associate of letters and a high school teacher, which claims to assert its freedom by deceiving her husband, turns out unable to leave or at least meet its aggressions , if only to protect her children. Frankly the mystery remains and it is not even credible sen what does not open at least to her friends. As for the feminist discourse that this woman wants to subject his own daughter, it is completely ludicrous and irrelevant. We do not believe for one second this character created by a painfully ubiquitous author. Likewise, the lover is inconsistent and fails to get rid of the idea that his mortally boring rants about the beauty of nature in autumn and the specifics of archery are those of the author himself. Even lovers seduction scene is interspersed with ridiculously convoluted considerations LIsle Villiers-Adam. As for the husband, this is a caricature distant and irrelevant - for which the author is "an unattainable man" this is saying (p 255).! -, Which allows not understand why Benedict Ombredanne sobstine to stay with him. Finally, the style is often heavy, the sometimes endless and unclear sentences, especially when the author share his delusions about the nature or some authors. That said, we must recognize that some passages are quite successful, especially the very funny chapter on Meetic. In summary, this is a pretentious book whose characters are caricatures quun pretext for watering we pseudo-intellectual considerations deeply boring.