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“[Patrick Modiano] shuns the limelight and remains humble despite his fame and success. You’ll never stumble upon him at one of those literary cocktail parties Parisian editors adore, nor will you spy his rangy figure on popular talk shows. Modiano’s interviews are few, but his words are priceless. For the past few years he’s lived in a charming historical building between Place Saint Sulpice and the Jardin du Luxembourg—a perfect base for this inveterate flâneur who knows the Paris street map by heart.”

Modiano just won the literature Nobel.

No, I don’t know his work. I’ll do some sniffing around and maybe post something later, though.

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As early as 1974, Michel Foucault, discussing Modiano’s screenplay for Louis Malle’s Occupation film Lacombe Lucien, was one of many who saw how all of Modiano’s work implied a reaction to Gaullist-era myths no less than to the wartime Collaboration whose shame virtually required those myths in order to shield itself from scrutiny.

(This passage comes from a book about Modiano whose first chapter – fully available at the above link – usefully reviews critical responses to his work.)

Margaret Soltan, October 9, 2014 6:56AM
Posted in: it's art

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