Today I bought Jules et Jim, and I am not talking about Truffaut's film. It's a book, and it was written by a serious French gentleman called Henri-Pierre Roché. The blurb says that Roché was in his mid-seventies when he wrote his semi-autobiographical debut novel.
I confess to my great shame I had no idea that the first incarnation of Jules et Jim was in book form. I promise to engage (îmi iau angajamentul) in reading this book and then I will see the film again. I will also try to write something about it, if I can.
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