{"id":37533,"date":"2011-07-25T23:57:37","date_gmt":"2011-07-25T21:57:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/176.143.180.246\/wordpress\/?p=37533"},"modified":"2011-07-25T23:57:37","modified_gmt":"2011-07-25T21:57:37","slug":"sambre-01-plus-ne-mest-rien","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/joubjoub.fr\/blog\/?p=37533","title":{"rendered":"Sambre &#8211; 01 &#8211; Plus ne m&rsquo;est rien&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"alignright size-large is-resized\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-82 alignright\" src=\"https:\/\/joubjoub.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/blog\/BD\/2011\/Sambre - 01 - Plus ne m'est rien....jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"360\" \/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<ul style=\"list-style-type: circle\">\n<li><em><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\"><strong>S\u00e9rie :<\/strong> <span style=\"color: #000080\">Sambre<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/li>\n<li><em><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\"><strong>Tome : <\/strong><\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\"><span style=\"color: #000080\">#1<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<ul style=\"list-style-type: square\">\n<li><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\"><strong>Sc\u00e9nario : <\/strong>BALAC<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\"><strong>Dessin :<\/strong> YSLAIRE<\/span><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<hr \/>\n\n\n<p>Rouge comme l&rsquo;amour. Noir comme la mort.<\/p>\n<p>Roquevaire, novembre 1847. autour du cercueil d&rsquo;Hugo, la deuxi\u00e8me g\u00e9n\u00e9ration des Sambre se d\u00e9chire. M\u00eame mort, la mal\u00e9diction du Patriarche plane au dessus de tous. Il y a Sarah, la grande fille qui veut achever la guerre des Yeux, l&rsquo;\u0153uvre de son p\u00e8re. Bernard, son jeune fr\u00e8re, qui r\u00eave d&rsquo;un ailleurs. Leur m\u00e8re, veuve joyeuse qui flirte avec le cousin Guizot&#8230; Et puis il y a cette braconni\u00e8re aux yeux rouges, qui r\u00f4de autour de la Bastide et du dernier fils&#8230; Entre Bernard et Julie la maudite, c&rsquo;est le d\u00e9but d&rsquo;une passion funeste.<\/p>\n<p>Au-del\u00e0 du temps, au-del\u00e0 de la haine des hommes, l&rsquo;affrontement amoureux de Bernard Sambre et de Julie, comme une braise incandescente, irradie de toute sa beaut\u00e9 ce chef-d&rsquo;oeuvre de la BD. Yslaire \u00e9crit avec les mots fulgurants de la passion et dessine avec un \u00e9lan flamboyant cet hymne \u00e0 l&rsquo;amour impossible. <em>Sambre<\/em> o\u00f9 l&rsquo;illustration exacte et parfaite du \u00ab Romantisme \u00bb, entre noirceur de l&rsquo;\u00e2me et br\u00fblure des sentiments. Un monument&#8230; <em><strong>(Source : Gl\u00e9nat)<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<table class=\" alignleft\" style=\"height: 72px;width: 100%;border-collapse: collapse;border-style: solid;border-color: #000000;background-color: #fcfafa\">\n<tbody>\n<tr style=\"height: 24px\">\n<td style=\"width: 19.2965%;height: 24px;text-align: left;border-color: #827d7d;border-style: solid;background-color: #fcfcfc\"><strong>Editeur<\/strong><\/td>\n<td style=\"width: 80.603%;height: 24px;text-align: left;border-color: #827d7d;border-style: solid;background-color: #fcfcfc\">Gl\u00e9nat<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr style=\"height: 24px\">\n<td style=\"width: 19.2965%;height: 24px;text-align: left;border-color: #827d7d;border-style: solid;background-color: #fcfcfc\"><strong>Parution<\/strong><\/td>\n<td style=\"width: 80.603%;height: 24px;text-align: left;border-color: #827d7d;border-style: solid;background-color: #fcfcfc\">juin 1986<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr style=\"height: 24px\">\n<td style=\"width: 19.2965%;height: 24px;text-align: left;border-color: #827d7d;border-style: solid;background-color: #fcfcfc\"><strong>Nombre de planches<\/strong><\/td>\n<td style=\"width: 80.603%;height: 24px;text-align: left;border-color: #827d7d;border-style: solid;background-color: #fcfcfc\">47<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>S\u00e9rie : Sambre Tome : #1 Sc\u00e9nario : BALAC Dessin : YSLAIRE Rouge comme l&rsquo;amour. Noir comme la mort. Roquevaire, novembre 1847. autour du cercueil d&rsquo;Hugo, la deuxi\u00e8me g\u00e9n\u00e9ration des Sambre se d\u00e9chire. M\u00eame mort, la mal\u00e9diction du Patriarche plane au dessus de tous. Il y a Sarah, la grande fille qui veut achever la guerre des Yeux, l&rsquo;\u0153uvre de son p\u00e8re. Bernard, son jeune&#46;&#46;&#46;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"inline_featured_image":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[30],"tags":[116,1438],"class_list":["post-37533","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-bd","tag-balac","tag-yslaire"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.fr\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37533","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.fr\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.fr\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.fr\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.fr\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=37533"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.fr\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37533\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.fr\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=37533"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.fr\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=37533"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.fr\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=37533"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}