{"id":9861,"date":"2005-07-10T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2005-07-09T22:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost:53809\/?p=9861"},"modified":"2005-07-10T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2005-07-09T22:00:00","slug":"lautre-comme-moi-jose-saramago","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/?p=9861","title":{"rendered":"L&rsquo;AUTRE COMME MOI &#8211; Jos\u00e9 Saramago"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>ART SUD &#8211;<\/strong>&nbsp;Num&eacute;ro 50<br \/><em>3&egrave;me Trimestre 2005<br \/><\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\" style=\"line-height: 12px;\">&nbsp;<\/span><span class=\"Apple-style-span\" style=\"font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;\">Passager d&rsquo;un quotidien de routine qui le maintient dans un &eacute;tat d&eacute;pressif, Tertuliano Maximo Alfonso, professeur d&rsquo;histoire, divorc&eacute;, vit seul entre ses livres et ses cours. En regardant une cassette vid&eacute;o, il d&eacute;couvre qu&rsquo;un des acteur est son double parfait, ce que confirme le visionnage d&rsquo;autres films.<span style=\"mso-spacerun: yes;\">&nbsp; <\/span>Au bout d&rsquo;une enqu&ecirc;te qui fera surgir au grand jour des capacit&eacute;s insoup&ccedil;onn&eacute;es chez lui, il finira par apprendre l&rsquo;identit&eacute; de l&rsquo;homme, en tous points son semblable : Antonio Claro. D&egrave;s lors notre h&eacute;ros se lance sur les traces du com&eacute;dien, mettant en marche le pi&egrave;ge inexorable qui va se refermer sur lui.<br \/> Ce livre donne le vertige. Le mot n&rsquo;est pas trop fort. C&rsquo;est &agrave; une v&eacute;ritable aventure int&eacute;rieure que nous convie Jos&eacute; Saramago, prouvant une fois de plus tout le talent d&rsquo;un &eacute;crivain immense (Prix Nobel de Litt&eacute;rature 1998) qui, au travers de ce roman, d&eacute;peint avec lucidit&eacute; et un humour savoureux, les maux et les travers de notre soci&eacute;t&eacute;. L&rsquo;histoire avance au travers d&rsquo;une description minutieuse des m&eacute;canismes de pens&eacute;e qui propulsent le h&eacute;ros hors de son univers uniforme vers un destin inconnu que le lecteur, otage consentant d&rsquo;un suspens jamais d&eacute;menti, br&ucirc;le de d&eacute;couvrir lui aussi. &Agrave; savourer sans mod&eacute;ration !<\/span><\/p>\n<p> <!--StartFragment--><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"line-height: 150%;\"><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">&nbsp;<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 10.0pt; font-family: Verdana;\">&nbsp;<\/span><span class=\"Apple-style-span\" style=\"line-height: 12px;\"><em><span class=\"Apple-style-span\" style=\"font-family: Verdana; line-height: normal; font-size: 8px;\">Jean-Claude Di Ruocco<\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<blockquote style=\"background-color: #e0e0e0; opacity: 0.8; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 15px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 15px; margin: 20px;\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify; line-height: 12px; vertical-align: middle;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\" style=\"font-family: Verdana; line-height: normal;\">Traduit du Portugais par Genevi&egrave;ve Liebrich<br \/>285 pages &#8211;&nbsp;<strong>Seuil<\/strong>&nbsp;&#8211; 21 euros<\/span><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>ART SUD &#8211;&nbsp;Num&eacute;ro 503&egrave;me Trimestre 2005 &nbsp;Passager d&rsquo;un quotidien de routine qui le maintient dans un &eacute;tat d&eacute;pressif, Tertuliano Maximo Alfonso, professeur d&rsquo;histoire, divorc&eacute;, vit seul entre ses livres et ses cours. En regardant une cassette vid&eacute;o, il d&eacute;couvre qu&rsquo;un des acteur est son double parfait, ce que confirme le visionnage d&rsquo;autres films.&nbsp; Au bout&hellip;&nbsp;<a href=\"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/?p=9861\" class=\"\" rel=\"bookmark\">Lire la suite &raquo;<span class=\"screen-reader-text\">L&rsquo;AUTRE COMME MOI &#8211; Jos\u00e9 Saramago<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":10185,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"neve_meta_sidebar":"","neve_meta_container":"","neve_meta_enable_content_width":"","neve_meta_content_width":0,"neve_meta_title_alignment":"","neve_meta_author_avatar":"","neve_post_elements_order":"","neve_meta_disable_header":"","neve_meta_disable_footer":"","neve_meta_disable_title":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9861","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-chroniques"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9861","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=9861"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9861\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/10185"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=9861"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=9861"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=9861"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}