Saturday, July 19, 2008

To Buywherepaster Of Paris

Review by Daniele Barbieri on Release of 06/07/2008

"Anything to declare?" Asked the customs official and is not expected to
Zoe answer "three boxes of stale time." We're almost at the end of the novel
'/ Amalgrab /' and the reader should have learned
not be surprised, yet still dazed again.
Just like the customs officer: "The tightness of the response is swift
twisted around the testicles, such as tightening a leather strap. The next dialog
upsets the customs officer ("she was a virgin, never dreamed
') and even" the city itself with
startled him off for 12 seconds all the lights of the airport. "
It 's a living city with "unmistakable stench," with "accent
indelible "which" has always flirted with the winds "and that"
dissolved in jazz "by the black becomes" mauve, pink, purple. " The author brings to life a quiet omnipotence
mirrors, chess, vampires, piercings
plants, spiders, albino, rubies, rare seeds, numbers, and celestial spheres
noise.
We are in a puzzle, a labyrinth of both sides of the mirror, keep in unconsciously
oyster pearls. Astrologers
"call the / hidden pars / amalgrab, which is the inner virtue." And
virtues of this novel has many immoral. It 's rare to find
modern fairy tales and' black 'so Success: How to fall in some songs
De Andrè while watching a picture of Bosch, or vice versa.
If the weather mark, "the sins of the mothers to make up the warp
plots daughters second non-Euclidean geometry" can be expected that the author
eventually manufacture universes. In fact ...
in the clash between the Genesis and Jean-Paul Sartre seems to win the second but final
(the happy ending is a prerogative of the Carnival ')
things get complicated because on the sixth day God "rested "
for millennia," nap before the Lord. " After all the souls
"is laddered" Cantaombre sells every night and "different physicality."
cranes' rusty 'in the port seem to "iron giant scorpions'
a child but that the clocks are an invention of the devil is not only
the idea of \u200b\u200ban old Tuscan peasant," curved and porous, similar to
a pig. " Along the way we will find wind roses, graveyards,
virgin whores, omens, yellow eyes, "the salt of tears and sugar
of dreams', water and menstruation. The metamorphosis of Theo
('regular at the auctions of third-rate') is coupled with Luz
who can read the colors. Furniture that suddenly gain weight and
Children who disappear "in the opening of Carnival." Incestuous love,
shadows that follow the three and a multiplication table of the Old '
webbed feet. " Each name is "packaged" some people "it is useful"
take 'the shadows of others, even "dogs are soaring above the rooftops
messing swarms of flying cats." Amazing how
Guergana shaved controls every word, always finding the right one, without tangling
hundred threads of the plot. This sorceress
where he was hidden until now?
the cover flap is presented as follows: born in Bulgaria, with a degree in electronic engineering from
'91 in Italy, home, pizza maker, married, lives in Maremma
with three dogs and four cats. E '"in search of the Opera, a novel alternative
. He found in fact it was created (or stolen in some island
steering wheel): difficult to recall a debut so captivating
and free of flaws. So thanks to shave for "the gift of childhood wonder."

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