{"id":200,"date":"2013-11-14T20:18:36","date_gmt":"2013-11-14T18:18:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/wc.pressepuree.fr\/?p=200"},"modified":"2013-11-14T20:18:36","modified_gmt":"2013-11-14T18:18:36","slug":"malevil-robert-merle","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/culturedecomptoir.com\/index.php\/2013\/11\/14\/malevil-robert-merle\/","title":{"rendered":"Malevil &#8211; Robert Merle"},"content":{"rendered":"<div>\n<span style=\"color: #9b264e;\"><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/wc.pressepuree.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/Malevil.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-233\" src=\"http:\/\/wc.pressepuree.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/Malevil.jpg\" alt=\"Malevil\" width=\"177\" height=\"285\" \/><\/a><\/strong><\/span><span style=\"color: #9b264e;\"><strong>Titre Original :<\/strong>\u00a0<\/span>Malevil<span style=\"color: #9b264e;\"><br \/>\n<strong> Genre :<\/strong>\u00a0<\/span><a href=\"http:\/\/wc.pressepuree.fr\/tag\/roman\/\"> Roman<\/a>, <a href=\"http:\/\/wc.pressepuree.fr\/tag\/aventures\/\">Aventures<\/a>, <a href=\"http:\/\/wc.pressepuree.fr\/tag\/post-apocalyptique\/\">Post-apocalyptique<\/a>, <a href=\"http:\/\/wc.pressepuree.fr\/tag\/litterature-francaise\" target=\"_blank\">litt\u00e9rature fran\u00e7aise<\/a><br \/>\n<strong><span style=\"color: #9b264e;\"> Auteur :<\/span><\/strong> <a href=\"http:\/\/wc.pressepuree.fr\/tag\/robert-merle\/\">Robert Merle<\/a><br \/>\n<strong><span style=\"color: #9b264e;\"> Ann\u00e9e :<\/span><\/strong>\u00a0 1972<br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #9b264e;\"><strong> Nombre de pages :<\/strong>\u00a0<\/span>490<span style=\"color: #9b264e;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><br \/>\n<strong><span style=\"color: #9b264e;\">R\u00e9sum\u00e9 :<\/span><\/strong> Quelque part en France, en 1977&#8230; Il se passe un truc apocalyptique : je dis bien \u00ab\u00a0truc apocalyptique\u00a0\u00bb parce que nous ne saurons jamais ce qu&rsquo;il est r\u00e9ellement advenu. Quelques hommes et une femme survivent : ils \u00e9taient en train de tirer le vin dans la cave du ch\u00e2teau de Malevil, lui m\u00eame prot\u00e9g\u00e9 par sa position g\u00e9ographique \u00e0 c\u00f4t\u00e9 d&rsquo;une falaise. En sortant, ils voient que le paysage \u00e0 perte de vue est en train de br\u00fbler, le ciel restant gris. Ils doivent alors s&rsquo;organiser pour survivre dans ce nouveau monde.<span style=\"color: #9b264e;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><br \/>\n<strong><span style=\"color: #9b264e;\">Ce que j&rsquo;ai aim\u00e9 :<\/span><\/strong><span style=\"color: #000000;\">\u00a0<\/span>Le proc\u00e9d\u00e9 narratif. Le narrateur est le propri\u00e9taire du ch\u00e2teau, mais ses \u00e9crits sont quelques fois comment\u00e9s par Thomas, un autre occupant du ch\u00e2teau. J&rsquo;ai aussi aim\u00e9 la r\u00e9flexion men\u00e9e par le narrateur sur les changements soci\u00e9taux n\u00e9cessaires suite \u00e0 un tel \u00e9v\u00e9nement. Je n&rsquo;ai pas pu m&rsquo;arr\u00eater sur les 150 derni\u00e8res pages.<br \/>\n<strong><span style=\"color: #9b264e;\"> Ce que je n&rsquo;ai pas aim\u00e9 :<\/span><\/strong> Le c\u00f4t\u00e9 \u00ab\u00a0roman du terroir\u00a0\u00bb m&rsquo;a un peu d\u00e9rout\u00e9 au d\u00e9but.<span style=\"color: #000000;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><br \/>\n<strong><span style=\"color: #9b264e;\">Note :<\/span><\/strong><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/wc.pressepuree.fr\/tag\/55\/\"> 5\/5<\/a><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/wc.pressepuree.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/DianaCagothe.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignright size-full wp-image-1833\" src=\"http:\/\/wc.pressepuree.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/DianaCagothe.png\" alt=\"DianaCagothe\" width=\"200\" height=\"50\" \/><\/a><\/span>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Titre Original :\u00a0Malevil Genre :\u00a0 Roman, Aventures, Post-apocalyptique, litt\u00e9rature fran\u00e7aise Auteur : Robert Merle Ann\u00e9e :\u00a0 1972 Nombre de pages :\u00a0490 R\u00e9sum\u00e9 : Quelque part en France, en 1977&#8230; Il se passe un truc apocalyptique : je dis bien \u00ab\u00a0truc apocalyptique\u00a0\u00bb parce que nous ne saurons jamais ce qu&rsquo;il est r\u00e9ellement advenu. Quelques hommes et [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[8],"tags":[4,61,7,62,63,9],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/culturedecomptoir.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/200"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/culturedecomptoir.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/culturedecomptoir.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/culturedecomptoir.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/culturedecomptoir.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=200"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/culturedecomptoir.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/200\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/culturedecomptoir.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=200"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/culturedecomptoir.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=200"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/culturedecomptoir.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=200"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}