Here Alain Soral denounce, through our cultural-worldly and Germanopratins heroes, the moral drift of our "elite" without nobility, in parallel to the woes of men became unable to move in a society that crushes beings and idolizes the having the reign of quantity over quality.
Although in my opinion, lempilement of m *** spiritual, social and societal and its catastrophic domestic and professional situation is very dark (too?).
But we find in this novel consciousness flawless the author, described by experience and by an extensive study of our society, particularly in these other works, more conceptual.
I am also disappointed by the end of the novel where the final scene could have been far more developed, more lyrical, better constructed, like any novel dailleurs, too short. There was clearly a material excavated and greatest novel.
But Alain Soral is a rare and precious person in our time and that I deeply respect.
I could end my comments by quoting a passage that illuminates well the views of the author: "he could not understand that one can die for an idea"
