Neither passionate or indifferent to the scenes of politics, I liked to be like a little mouse in the corridors of Cabinet of Foreign Affairs. At a time when the "language elements" have become the latest buzzword to talk politics, I'm interested in the experience of Arthur Vlaminck. I was not very attracted by the design of Christophe Blain that I find a little dry. Yet I must admit that crunches wonderfully pace, gestures and spirit de Villepin. As for the text, I was not surprised to learn later that Abel Lanzac was advisor. The details, the terms used and exchanges undeniably give the feeling of an authentic experience.
It is true that the story focuses more on the development of discourse on the real action of the ministry, and this could leave an emptiness. Personally, I interpreted this as the bias about the operation of the firm rather than its function. It seemed that the air show brewed rather than efficiency was also a sense. What is interesting, finally, is that no final judgment is firmly told. They laugh but also admire. It is not known very well by closing the BD if Villepin is one of the last guardians of chivalry or idle rhetoric. The citizen to judge probably drive ...
