by Jacques Chessex, Donald Wilson
I didn't find this either terribly interesting or effective. Perhaps it sounds better in French than in translation - but it lacks plot, character, there is no development, it is essayistic but its reflections are not terribly original or memorable.
Swift and short. Mixing horror imagery with "just the (horrible) facts, Mme." And at the end, with your heart in your throat, you take a breath along with the author and somehow you are clinging to your faith and maybe crying a little. Based on a true story. Packed such a wallop I'm going to try...
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