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Olivier Bourdeaut

    Cresciuto sulla costa atlantica, Olivier Bourdeaut trovò presto la sua libertà quando il sistema educativo tradizionale non comprese i suoi desideri di apprendimento. In assenza di televisione, la sua infanzia fu ricca di letture e sogni sconfinati. Dopo un decennio trascorso nel mutevole mondo immobiliare e due anni successivi alla guida di una peculiare azienda, Bourdeaut, dopo aver esplorato ruoli da esperti di piombo a raccoglitori di fiori di sale, ha finalmente perseguito la sua ambizione di sempre: scrivere. La sua prima opera pubblicata testimonia questo duraturo impulso creativo.

    Olivier Bourdeaut
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    Waiting for Bojangles
    • Waiting for Bojangles

      • 176pagine
      • 7 ore di lettura

      An “oddball fairy tale” (The New York Times)—shortlisted for one of France’s highest literary prizes—a dark, funny, and wholly charming novel about a young boy and his eccentric family, who grapple with the realities of mental illness in unique and whimsical ways. A young boy lives with his madcap parents, Louise and George, and an exotic bird in a Parisian apartment, where the unopened mail rises in a tower by the door and his parents dance each night to Nina Simone’s mellifluous classic “Mister Bojangles.” As his mother, mesmerizing and unpredictable, descends deeper into her own mind, it is up to the boy and his father to keep her safe—and, when that fails, happy. Fleeing Paris for a country home in Spain, they come to understand that some of the most radiant people bear the heaviest burdens. Told from the perspective of a young boy who idolizes his parents—and from George’s journals, detailing his epic love story with his wife—Waiting for Bojangles is a “lighthearted and yet sorrowful tale” (San Francisco Chronicle) that will stay with you long after the final page.

      Waiting for Bojangles
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    • "Très improbable, cette amitié entre un paludier misanthrope, ex-Parisien installé près de Guérande, et un agent immobilier ambitieux, prêt à tout pour 'réussir'. Le premier mène une vie quasi monacale, déconnecté avec bonheur de toute technologie, tandis que le second gare avec fierté sa Porsche devant les boîtes de nuit. Liés à la fois par une promesse absurde et par une fascination réciproque, ils vont passer une semaine à tenter de s'apprivoiser, au cœur des marais salants."--Page 4 of cover.

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