{"id":2375,"date":"2014-02-12T08:54:17","date_gmt":"2014-02-12T07:54:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/edmondmorrel.be\/?p=2375"},"modified":"2020-11-04T09:15:46","modified_gmt":"2020-11-04T08:15:46","slug":"tremblee-une-oeuvre-vibrante-le-premier-livre-de-anne-van-maele","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/edmondmorrel.be\/?p=2375","title":{"rendered":"\u00ab\u00a0Trembl\u00e9e\u00a0\u00bb une oeuvre vibrante , le premier livre de Anne van Maele"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Voici un livre hors normes&nbsp;: roman, r\u00e9cit, chant, po\u00e9sie, nouvelle, tous les genres semblent avoir \u00e9t\u00e9 sollicit\u00e9s par Anne van Maele pour cette vibration litt\u00e9raire \u00e0 laquelle nous invitent les trois personnages du livre. Une femme, la narratrice, un enfant et un homme se retrouvent sur une plage. Quels sont les liens entre eux&nbsp;? De quel naufrage sont-ils les survivants&nbsp;? Quel avenir sont-ils en train d\u2019\u00e9difier&nbsp;? Voil\u00e0 autant d\u2019approches que la romanci\u00e8re explore au fil d\u2019une \u00e9criture hypnotique. Un r\u00e9cit qui, par l\u2019univers irr\u00e9el que la phrase invente, \u00e9voque par moments Duras ou Gracq, Delvaux ou Spiliaert.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>La jeune maison d\u2019\u00e9dition&nbsp;<a href=\"http:\/\/murmuredessoirs.com\/index.htm\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\" target=\"_blank\">\u00ab\u00a0Murmure des Soirs\u00a0\u00bb<\/a>&nbsp;inaugure avec ce r\u00e9cit une nouvelle collection de textes litt\u00e9raires dans un petit format&nbsp;: \u00ab&nbsp;Soirs en poche&nbsp;\u00bb . Le livre d\u2019Anne van Maele y trouve un espace id\u00e9al pour un texte \u00e0 lire comme on \u00e9coute une musique. A vivre comme une r\u00e9silience. A lire et relire.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><strong>Edmond Morrel<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed-spotify wp-block-embed is-type-rich is-provider-spotify wp-embed-aspect-21-9 wp-has-aspect-ratio\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\">\n<iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"Spotify Embed: &quot;Trembl\u00e9e&quot; une oeuvre vibrante , le premier livre de Anne van Maele 1\/2\" width=\"100%\" height=\"232\" allowtransparency=\"true\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"encrypted-media\" src=\"https:\/\/open.spotify.com\/embed-podcast\/episode\/6DuoQaUFhsWf28EfvcmzUb\"><\/iframe>\n<\/div><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed-spotify wp-block-embed is-type-rich is-provider-spotify wp-embed-aspect-21-9 wp-has-aspect-ratio\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\">\n<iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"Spotify Embed: &quot;Trembl\u00e9e&quot; une oeuvre vibrante , le premier livre de Anne van Maele 2\/2\" width=\"100%\" height=\"232\" allowtransparency=\"true\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"encrypted-media\" src=\"https:\/\/open.spotify.com\/embed-podcast\/episode\/5UGA6CCLprhNRGLLyfYsCa\"><\/iframe>\n<\/div><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/murmuredessoirs.com\/tremblee.htm\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\" target=\"_blank\">Sur le site de l\u2019\u00e9diteur&nbsp;:<\/a><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em>\u00ab\u00a0Sur une plage d\u00e9serte, une femme d\u00e9pos\u00e9e par le naufrage de sa vie, un homme qui s\u2019attache \u00e0 son \u00e9nigme, et un enfant qui s\u2019\u00e9chappe sans cesse.<br>Dans le d\u00e9sordre des voix et des silences, surgit un th\u00e9\u00e2tre de d\u00e9parts et de retours, d\u2019attirance et de retrait.<br>Les mots les plus nus disent la douleur de la perte, se substituent \u00e0 elle, dans des phrases rapides et s\u00e8ches, fluides et br\u00fblantes, confrontant l\u2019\u00e9crit et l\u2019oralit\u00e9, la m\u00e9moire et l\u2019oubli.<br>Le r\u00e9cit devient alors le r\u00e9cit de la langue qui accomplit dans le myst\u00e8re d\u2019elle-m\u00eame le mouvement du retour \u00e0 la vie.\u00a0\u00bb<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Voici un livre hors normes&nbsp;: roman, r\u00e9cit, chant, po\u00e9sie, nouvelle, tous les genres semblent avoir \u00e9t\u00e9 sollicit\u00e9s par Anne van&nbsp;[&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":2217,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[15],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2375","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-litterature","post-item clearfix"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/edmondmorrel.be\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2375","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/edmondmorrel.be\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/edmondmorrel.be\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/edmondmorrel.be\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/edmondmorrel.be\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2375"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/edmondmorrel.be\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2375\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2376,"href":"https:\/\/edmondmorrel.be\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2375\/revisions\/2376"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/edmondmorrel.be\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/2217"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/edmondmorrel.be\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2375"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/edmondmorrel.be\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2375"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/edmondmorrel.be\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2375"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}