Status Updates From The Glutton

Au premier chapitre on apprend que Tarare est né en 1772. On est rendus en novembre 1792 et il dit qu'il a 21 ans !!!
L'auteure ne sait même pas compter ou alors il y a une subtilité que je ne comprends pas.
Quel livre bizarre !!

Tarare phénomène de foire !!
Toujours aussi mal écrit mais j'irai jusqu'au bout

“Tarare sees the shimmer of metal between their bodies and all falls silent except his mind, which repeats as refrain: it's done it's done how sad how sad. How sad for beauty to have its blood drained and its eyes closed and to find its end like this, on a dirty white road under a sky of enormous and indifferent blue.”

Tarare : bourreau ou victime ?

tarare is my favorite bicon

“Soaking his skinny legs in the stream, he watches the other children cheerfully—the little girls piling stones on the bank, the boys wading mid-stream to kick sudden rainbows into the sunshine, all their bodies variously hollowed by winter and purpled by fathers' fists—and feels no real desire to wed his joy to theirs. It is enough. He is enough.” Sugoi sugoi sugoi!! 🥹

oh my god this book has a lot of big, old words. i google them but also it’s kind of in vain due to the fact the very next sentence always has another word i need to google and im not immersing myself. SORRY I don’t know what CORNICE or ATRABILIOUS means