{"id":39279,"date":"2023-08-19T19:08:21","date_gmt":"2023-08-19T18:08:21","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/?p=39279"},"modified":"2023-08-19T19:08:21","modified_gmt":"2023-08-19T18:08:21","slug":"kro-en-resume-un-gars-et-son-chien-a-la-fin-du-monde","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/2023\/08\/19\/kro-en-resume-un-gars-et-son-chien-a-la-fin-du-monde\/","title":{"rendered":"Kro en r\u00e9sum\u00e9 : Un gars et son chien \u00e0 la fin du monde"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"justifier\">Un gars et son chien \u00e0 la fin du monde<br>C.A. Fletcher<br>J&rsquo;ai lu n\u00b0 13559<br>ISBN : 978-2-290-36700-1<br>\u00a9 \u00c9ditions J&rsquo;ai lu, 2020<br>V.O. : <span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">A boy and his dog at the end of the world<\/span>, \u00a9 C.A. Fletcher 2019<br>383 pages<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"justifier\">Roman de SF post-cataclysmique<\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-medium\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/08\/ungarsetsonchienalafindumonde.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"195\" height=\"300\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/08\/ungarsetsonchienalafindumonde-195x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-39280\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/08\/ungarsetsonchienalafindumonde-195x300.jpg 195w, https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/08\/ungarsetsonchienalafindumonde-98x150.jpg 98w, https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/08\/ungarsetsonchienalafindumonde.jpg 520w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 195px) 100vw, 195px\" \/><\/a><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n<p class=\"justifier\">Le titre fait r\u00e9f\u00e9rence \u00e0 la nouvelle du m\u00eame genre d&rsquo;Harlan Ellison <span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Un gars et son chien<\/span> (figurant dans le recueil <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/2013\/08\/17\/kro-en-resume-la-bete-qui-criait-amour-au-coeur-du-monde\/\">La b\u00eate qui criait amour<\/a>). La Ruine a \u00e9t\u00e9 caus\u00e9e par la chute drastique de la population humaine, les gens \u00e9tant devenus quasiment st\u00e9riles quelques g\u00e9n\u00e9rations auparavant (seule une personne sur un million y a \u00e9chapp\u00e9). Le ph\u00e9nom\u00e8ne, d&rsquo;origine inconnue, a \u00e9galement frapp\u00e9 les chiens (ce qui fait qu&rsquo;une chienne est devenue une possession pris\u00e9e).<br>Le personnage principal, Griz, adolescent, vit avec sa famille sur une des \u00eeles H\u00e9brides. Un jour, un voyageur accoste sur l&rsquo;\u00eele, dont il repart en catimini en emportant diverses choses appartenant \u00e0 ses h\u00f4tes, dont la chienne de Griz, qui se lance seul \u00e0 sa poursuite. Vont s&rsquo;ensuivre un certain nombre de p\u00e9rip\u00e9ties, lors de la travers\u00e9e d&rsquo;une Grande-Bretagne quasi d\u00e9serte mais pas sans dangers. Notez qu&rsquo;\u00e0 la fin il y a un rebondissement que je n&rsquo;avais absolument pas vu venir.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"justifier\">C&rsquo;est du post-cata comme je l&rsquo;aime, sans fantastique ni mutations d\u00e9biles, avec des gens qui essaient de survivre apr\u00e8s l&rsquo;effondrement de la civilisation. \u00c7a se finit peut-\u00eatre un peu trop bien \u00e0 mon go\u00fbt, mais en dehors de \u00e7a j&rsquo;ai bien aim\u00e9.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Un gars et son chien \u00e0 la fin du mondeC.A. FletcherJ&rsquo;ai lu n\u00b0 13559ISBN : 978-2-290-36700-1\u00a9 \u00c9ditions J&rsquo;ai lu, 2020V.O. : A boy and his dog at the end of the world, \u00a9 C.A. Fletcher 2019383 pages Roman de SF &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/2023\/08\/19\/kro-en-resume-un-gars-et-son-chien-a-la-fin-du-monde\/\">Continuer la lecture <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5,9],"tags":[1977,1174],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/39279"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=39279"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/39279\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":39281,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/39279\/revisions\/39281"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=39279"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=39279"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bl0rg.net\/imaginos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=39279"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}