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27 Beats Per Minute: Meditations on Life, Literature and Paris

Autor Henk Pröpper Traducere de Emma Rault
en Limba Engleză Paperback – 28 aug 2025
'A very special book that I enjoyed enormously' Cees Nooteboom

A dazzling ode to life, literature and Paris, the French capital that even in emptiness and desolation will always be magnificent.

Soon after Henk Pröpper moves from Amsterdam to Paris, both the world and his heart almost come to a full stop. He undergoes major surgery and awakes in an empty city in lockdown. Paris is transformed into an abandoned stage. To quicken his recovery, Pröpper begins walking. He combs his immediate surroundings, he hunts for the past, discovering countless commemorative plaques and monuments that honour well- and lesser-known Parisians and keep their histories alive. Pröpper also reflects on his own life and the literature that has shaped him. In this way, he walks in the footsteps of literary heroes such as Victor Hugo, of Balzac and of Camus.
'One of the most moving and most invigorating autobiographies ever written. This is a finely polished gem worthy of admiration' Knack
'A concise masterpiece that summarises a life in the time of the pandemic in the personal, euphoric and precarious shades of one year. Without one's realising, it covers just about everything: thoughts, emotions, literature, films, loves, feelings, memories, annoyances and doubts' Vrij Nederland
'Philosophical, reflective, and with the pleasantly slow heartbeat of a writer who carries the reader through the city, European literature and history' het Parool
Translated by Emma Rault.
Epilogue translated by Sherry Macdonald.
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Specificații

ISBN-13: 9781035426843
ISBN-10: 1035426846
Pagini: 192
Ilustrații: N/A
Dimensiuni: 128 x 196 x 14 mm
Greutate: 0.14 kg
Editura: Headline
Colecția Mountain Leopard Press
Locul publicării:London, United Kingdom

Recenzii

'A very special book that I enjoyed enormously' Cees Nooteboom
Soon after Henk Pröpper moves from Amsterdam to Paris, both the world and his heart almost come to a full stop. He undergoes major surgery and awakes in an empty city during lockdown. Paris is transformed into an abandoned stage and to quicken his recovery, Pröpper begins walking. He combs his immediate surroundings, he hunts for the past, discovering countless commemorative plaques and monuments that honour well- and lesser-known Parisians and keep their histories alive. He reflects on his life and the literature that has shaped him, walking in the footsteps of literary heroes such as Victor Hugo, of Balzac and of Camus.
27 Beats Per Minute is a moving ode to life, literature and Paris, a city that even in emptiness is always magnificent.
'One of the most moving and most invigorating autobiographies ever written. This is a finely polished gem worthy of admiration' Knack
'Philosophical, reflective, and with the pleasantly slow heartbeat of a writer who carries the reader through the city, European literature and history' het Parool

27 Beats per Minute is one of the most moving and most invigorating autobiographies ever written. This is a finely polished gem worthy of admiration
A concise masterpiece that summarises a life in the time of the pandemic in the personal, euphoric and precarious shades of one year. Without one's realising, it covers just about everything: thoughts, emotions, literature, films, loves, feelings, memories, annoyances and doubts
Philosophical, reflective, and with the pleasantly slow heartbeat of a writer who carries the reader through the city, European literature and history
A very special book that I enjoyed enormously. All sorts of memories came up while reading , especially from the time I - an undescribed hitchhiker - discovered Paris as my first real foreign country