Evening slides in the Arabic corner.

First of He took us to override what the title might suggest uninviting this album, recently awarded in Angoulême: Larabe the future, which appeared to be riding the themes too trendy.
But ultimately autobiographical comic Riad Sattouf (who made a stint at Charlie) turns out a good surprise.
It comes really dun Arab of the future that would be born of recent or upcoming spring summer: on the contrary, it comes rather larabe the past, that of 70-80 years, an Arab who already has a lot of spring.
Riad Sattouf recounts his childhood in Libya and Syria.
And as it was the age of our children's parents have ours! and this is so this evening slides Pompidou and Giscard years, seen from other shores of the Mediterranean, as lon found it tasty.
Riad Syrian dad met his mom Breton during his studies in France. Equipped with its all new degrees and the small Riad all blond, the couple left for reviving Libya, contribute to lessor of the socialist revolution led by Gaddafi in which there were still some final shot (which nallaient soon to jump too) .
Amused tenderness for his characters and biting irony to the context of those years: this is the recipe for this album.
Libya after Gaddafi and his lost illusions almost touching (Back then when everything navait not yet fully switched to the horror), Syria's Hafez al-Assad seems much more sinister (it lacked perhaps money from oil) lon and wonders throughout these pages that could well feel the young Breton party follow her husband graduate
Riad autobiography will soon continue until the current year and the flight of Syria at war.