{"id":11112,"date":"2016-02-28T22:00:57","date_gmt":"2016-02-28T20:00:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=11112"},"modified":"2016-02-28T17:51:42","modified_gmt":"2016-02-28T15:51:42","slug":"papusile-cristinei-nemerovschi","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=11112","title":{"rendered":"P\u0103pu\u015file Cristinei Nemerovschi"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><strong>[Cristina Nemerovschi &#8211; &#8220;P\u0103pu\u015file&#8221;, Herg Benet Publishers, 2015]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right;\">de \u00a0Constantin Pi\u015ftea<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>\u201eUneori, crezi c\u0103 \u015ftii moartea. O vezi \u00een jurul t\u0103u, e\u015fti con\u015ftient c\u0103 ea exist\u0103 \u015fi c\u0103, \u00een timp, se va apropia tot mai mult de tine. \u00ce\u0163i vezi murind str\u0103bunici, bunici, vecini, unchi, m\u0103tu\u015fi, poate un p\u0103rinte. Nu-\u0163i pare ceva str\u0103in moartea. P\u00e2n\u0103 \u00eentr-o zi, c\u00e2nd vine la un pas de tine \u015fi calc\u0103 peste inima ta a\u015fa cum ar trece \u00een vitez\u0103 un camion pe un pod de sticl\u0103, f\u0103r\u00e2mi\u0163\u00e2nd totul \u015fi \u00eempr\u0103\u015ftiind cioburi. Abia atunci \u00ee\u0163i dai seama c\u0103 tot ceea ce credeai c\u0103 \u015ftii despre ea era doar unul dintre \u00eenveli\u015furile ei bl\u00e2nde, nu tot adev\u0103rul. Abia atunci \u00een\u0163elegi ce e moartea.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Dora \u015fi Luna, Luna \u015fi Dora, dou\u0103 tipe. Dora-i mai t\u00e2n\u0103r\u0103 \u015fi cic\u0103-i rockeri\u0163\u0103. Are doar 18 ani \u015fi se-ndr\u0103goste\u015fte de Luna, care intr\u0103 \u00een via\u0163a ei, \u201eca un vampir, ca o vr\u0103jitoare tripat\u0103\u201d. Mare amor de aprilie 2011. Lesbianism, ai zice. N\u0163\u0163\u0163! Poezie. Dragostea e c\u00e2t se poate de real\u0103, nu-i un moft trec\u0103tor, o pasiune ieftin\u0103 \u015fi-at\u00e2t, ci define\u015fte un moment din via\u0163a celor dou\u0103, un moment care le influen\u0163eaz\u0103 destinul. Luna parc\u0103-i mai \u00eenst\u0103rit\u0103, taic\u0103-su e ceva om politic important, \u00eens\u0103 ca \u015fi familia Dorei, \u015fi cea a Lunei este dezorganizat\u0103.<!--more--><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Dora are viu \u00een minte momentul desp\u0103r\u0163irii de mama ei natural\u0103, care-a plecat f\u0103r\u0103 explica\u0163ii cu c\u00e2\u0163iva ani \u00een urm\u0103, ca s\u0103 fug\u0103 de o c\u0103snicie e\u015fuat\u0103, iar Luna se raporteaz\u0103 permanent la o prezicere, care nu-i d\u0103 mai mult de c\u00e2\u0163iva ani de tr\u0103it. Ce rezult\u0103 de aici? O poveste despre iubire \u015fi moarte, dup\u0103 cum sunt botezate \u015fi cele dou\u0103 p\u0103r\u0163i ale romanului. Iubirea este pur \u015fi simplu fantastic\u0103, incredibil\u0103, acaparatoare, cam \u00een genul celei din \u201eSolda\u0163ii\u201d lui Adrian Schiop, doar c\u0103 aici nu-i cu b\u0103rba\u0163i, ci cu femei, iar mediul e ceva mai \u201eelevat\u201d (no offense, Ferentari!). Pe de alt\u0103 parte, moartea e a\u015fa cum crezi c\u0103 o \u015ftii. \u015ei Dora credea c\u0103 o \u015ftia, \u00eenainte de a tr\u0103i povestea pe care-o zice \u00een \u201eP\u0103pu\u015file\u201d.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Exist\u0103 un grad enervant de previzibilitate \u00een destinul Lunei. \u015etii c\u0103 se va petrece o tragedie cu ea, iar Cristina Nemerovschi \u00eentinde elasticul p\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00e2nd nu mai e mult \u015fi-l rupe. Clar, vrea s\u0103 te fiarb\u0103, de\u015fi e cam clar ce se va petrece. \u015ei chiar dac\u0103 \u0163i se pare limpede ce urmeaz\u0103, nu-\u0163i pierzi curiozitatea legat\u0103 de modul \u00een care se va \u00eent\u00e2mpla totul. Iar pe m\u0103sur\u0103 ce \u201esecretele\u201d se developeaz\u0103, remarci c\u0103 tragedia nu cade-n patetism, de\u015fi ar fi foarte u\u015for s\u0103 alunece \u00eentr-acolo. Se pl\u00e2nge mult, dar hei, moare cineva! \u015ei nu doar cineva, ci \u015fi ceva. O perioad\u0103 de numai c\u00e2\u0163iva ani se duce pe apa s\u00e2mbetei, \u00een urma unui episod banalo-stupido-caraghios de dramatic, \u00een timp ce \u00een paharul cu iubire se infiltreaz\u0103 moartea precum cerneala peste ap\u0103 \u015fi nimic nu va mai fi la fel.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Iar drama, marea dram\u0103 este con\u015ftientizarea faptului c\u0103 iubirea n-ar fi bun\u0103 de nimic din moment ce nu \u0163i-i salveaz\u0103 de la moarte pe cei dragi.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u201eLa ce mai e bun\u0103 iubirea, dac\u0103 ea nu poate salva pe nimeni de la moarte?\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Romanul Cristinei Nemerovschi, a opta sa carte (\u00een patru ani), caut\u0103 \u015fi g\u0103se\u015fte o solu\u0163ie. P\u00e2n\u0103 la urm\u0103, iubirea e bun\u0103 la ceva, mai ales pentru c\u0103 \u015ftie s\u0103 se reinventeze. Iar Dora, cea care iube\u015fte \u015fi pierde, e suficient de de\u015fteapt\u0103 ca s\u0103 extrag\u0103 din istorie ceva ce o poate ajuta s\u0103 mearg\u0103 mai departe.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u201e\u2026eu \u015fi Luna am petrecut o noapte alb\u0103 pe canapeaua din sufragerie, goale, sub o cuvertur\u0103 ro\u015fu aprins, catifelat\u0103. Mi-a spus c\u0103 mirosul de brad \u00eei aducea at\u00e2t de mult aminte c\u0103 to\u0163i oamenii pleac\u0103 sau mor, c\u0103 oricum nu r\u0103m\u00e2ne nimic prea mult\u0103 vreme a\u015fa cum \u00eel \u015ftim noi. C\u0103 tot ce putem face mai bun este s\u0103 re\u0163inem ceea ce sim\u0163im, s\u0103 ne scrijelim \u00een amintire momente din astea, s\u0103 \u0163inem cu din\u0163ii de ele, fiindc\u0103 f\u0103r\u0103 ele nu prea suntem nimic. Oamenii nu au vreun sens dac\u0103 dai la o parte chestiile pe care le simt \u2013 f\u0103r\u0103 ele, sunt doar ap\u0103, p\u0103r, oase \u015fi carne pe cale s\u0103 se strice.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u201eP\u0103pu\u015file\u201d este un roman care te \u00eentristeaz\u0103, pentru c\u0103 \u00ee\u0163i spune cum e via\u0163a de fapt. Cu partea ei de amar, dar \u015fi cu revela\u0163iile \u015fi extazele ei. \u015ei bine c\u0103 am brad artificial. \u015ei bine c\u0103 Luna \u015fi Dora sunt doar ni\u015fte personaje. \u015ei ce descoperire, Cristina Nemerovschi, chiar un scriitor!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[Cristina Nemerovschi &#8211; &#8220;P\u0103pu\u015file&#8221;, Herg Benet Publishers, 2015] de \u00a0Constantin Pi\u015ftea \u201eUneori, crezi c\u0103 \u015ftii moartea. O vezi \u00een jurul t\u0103u, e\u015fti con\u015ftient c\u0103 ea exist\u0103 \u015fi c\u0103, \u00een timp, se va apropia tot mai mult de tine. \u00ce\u0163i vezi murind str\u0103bunici, bunici, vecini, unchi, m\u0103tu\u015fi, poate un p\u0103rinte. Nu-\u0163i pare ceva str\u0103in moartea. 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