{"id":10431,"date":"2024-05-13T16:33:52","date_gmt":"2024-05-13T13:33:52","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/?p=10431"},"modified":"2024-05-14T14:41:14","modified_gmt":"2024-05-14T11:41:14","slug":"eu-doua-femei-si-niciun-caine","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/?p=10431","title":{"rendered":"Eu, dou\u0103 femei \u0219i niciun c\u00e2ine"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"alignleft size-large is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"1020\" src=\"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/05\/Nic-Popescu-Coperta-1-1024x1020.jpeg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-10436\" style=\"width:391px;height:auto\" srcset=\"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/05\/Nic-Popescu-Coperta-1-1024x1020.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/05\/Nic-Popescu-Coperta-1-300x300.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/05\/Nic-Popescu-Coperta-1-150x150.jpeg 150w, https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/05\/Nic-Popescu-Coperta-1-768x765.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/05\/Nic-Popescu-Coperta-1-1536x1529.jpeg 1536w, https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/05\/Nic-Popescu-Coperta-1-480x478.jpeg 480w, https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/05\/Nic-Popescu-Coperta-1.jpeg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-group has-cyan-bluish-gray-background-color has-background has-small-font-size\"><div class=\"wp-block-group__inner-container is-layout-constrained wp-block-group-is-layout-constrained\">\n<p class=\"has-text-align-left has-medium-font-size\">Victor\u00a0\u00a0\u201eVic\u201d\u00a0\u00a0\u0218endroiu e un b\u0103rbat ajuns la v\u00e2rsta de mijloc. Are o via\u021b\u0103 a\u0219ezat\u0103, corect construit\u0103 \u00een timp, o so\u021bie gospodin\u0103 \u0219i un fiu cuminte, chiar dac\u0103 atent mai mult la device-uri. Numai c\u0103 Vic, cititor avid \u0219i iubitor de poezie, vrea mai mult, vrea \u00eemplinire neuronal\u0103 \u0219i sexual\u0103, iar misiunea lui devine aceea de a se sim\u021bi cu adev\u0103rat viu.<br>Atunci c\u00e2nd o \u00eent\u00e2lne\u0219te pe Dariana, crede c\u0103 a g\u0103sit calea. Dar, de aici, \u00eencepe aventura\u2026<br>\u00cen\u00a0<em>Eu, dou\u0103 femei \u0219i nici un c\u00e2ine<\/em>, Nic Popescu descrie cu naturale\u021bea unui scriitor \u00eenn\u0103scut aventura deopotriv\u0103 amoroas\u0103 \u0219i de via\u021b\u0103 a doi adul\u021bi care renasc unul prin cel\u0103lalt. Un roman captivant, grav \u0219i comic \u00een egal\u0103 m\u0103sur\u0103, acesta \u00eei va c\u00e2\u0219tiga cu siguran\u021b\u0103 de partea lecturii chiar \u0219i pe aceia care poate c\u0103 nu s-au considerat niciodat\u0103 cititori. &#8211; <strong>Mircea Pric\u0103jan, scriitor<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\">Fericirea e doar un cuv\u00e2nt. Noi \u00eei d\u0103m via\u021b\u0103, \u00eel rotunjim \u0219i ni-l \u00eensu\u0219im. Victor \u0218endroiu \u2013 personajul creat de Nic Popescu \u2013 nu face excep\u021bie. Pentru el, fericirea \u00eenseamn\u0103 libertate, \u00eemplinire intelectual\u0103 \u0219i sexual\u0103, iubire. Nimic din ceea ce so\u021bia lui, Otilia, nu-i mai poate oferi. Am intrat treptat \u00een lumea lui Victor, \u00een g\u00e2ndurile lui, iar curiozitatea mea a crescut cu fiecare capitol parcurs. Va avea curajul s\u0103 caute ceea ce \u00ee\u0219i dore\u0219te at\u00e2t de mult? Va ac\u021biona? \u00ce\u0219i va g\u0103si puterea s\u0103 se aleag\u0103 pe el?\u00a0<em>Eu, dou\u0103 femei \u0219i niciun c\u00e2ine<\/em>\u00a0e o poveste a vremurilor pe care le tr\u0103im, care te \u021bine \u00een priz\u0103, cu un umor fin, bine dozat, cu r\u0103sturn\u0103ri nea\u0219teptate de situa\u021bie, iar la final r\u0103m\u00e2i cu \u00eentrebarea fireasc\u0103:\u00a0<em>Ce-ar fi fost dac\u0103\u2026?<\/em> <strong>&#8211; Mona \u0218imon, scriitoare<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\">O situa\u021bie clasic\u0103, unde un b\u0103rbat\u00a0\u00a0\u201ecam\u201d \u00eensurat trebuie s\u0103 aleag\u0103 \u00eentre so\u021bie \u0219i\u00a0iubit\u0103, se transform\u0103 \u00eentr-una exploziv\u0103, c\u00e2nd trecutul, ura \u0219i r\u0103zbunarea \u00ee\u0219i dau m\u00e2na, iar protagoni\u0219tii trebuie s\u0103-\u0219i clarifice via\u021ba \u0219i tr\u0103irile proprii, dar s\u0103 \u0219i lupte pentru a-\u0219i salva vie\u021bile.<br>O pat\u0103 neagr\u0103, ca umbra unui pr\u0103d\u0103tor periculos, plute\u0219te pe deasupra, de la\u00a0\u00eenceput \u0219i p\u00e2n\u0103 la sf\u00e2r\u0219it.\u00a0Aidoma scriitorilor buni de romane poli\u021biste, autorul ne arat\u0103 doar ceea ce vrea s\u0103 vedem din aceast\u0103 poveste \u00eencordat\u0103. Ne croim drum urm\u00e2ndu-l pe narator, pe o potec\u0103 numai de el \u0219tiut\u0103, pe care-o lumineaz\u0103 cu o lantern\u0103 mic\u0103.\u00a0Nu putem evada nic\u0103ieri, suntem prizonierii lui, el e ghidul.<br>Ne e fric\u0103, dar ne \u0219i place. Prin\u00a0<em>Un b\u0103rbat, dou\u0103 femei \u0219i niciun c\u00e2ine<\/em>, Nic Popescu anun\u021b\u0103 limpede c\u0103 e un prozator cu vlag\u0103, care se poate mi\u0219ca \u00een aproape orice direc\u021bie. <strong>&#8211; Cornel George Popa, scriitor<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\">De\u0219i e un autor deja experimentat de proz\u0103 scurt\u0103, premiat pentru diverse\u00a0texte, cu un condei cu nerv, bine strunit, \u0219i un stil carismatic \u0219i alert, dublat de dozele exacte de profunzime sau umor, dup\u0103 caz, Nic Popescu este la primul s\u0103u roman. Iar asta nu s-a \u00eent\u00e2mplat peste noapte, mai ales c\u0103 \u2013 dincolo de dozele fire\u0219ti de nesiguran\u021b\u0103 \u0219i emo\u021bie specifice debutului \u2013 un autor poate fi tentat s\u0103 perfec\u021bioneze la nesf\u00e2r\u0219it ceea ce urmeaz\u0103 s\u0103 le ofere cititorilor. \u00cen orice caz, ceea ce a rezultat este un roman alert, provocator, cu o poveste desprins\u0103 din via\u021b\u0103, pe c\u00e2t de sincer\u0103, pe at\u00e2t de ironic\u0103, \u0219i cu un final gen \u201eai grij\u0103 ce \u00ee\u021bi dore\u0219ti\u201d. &#8211;<strong>\u00a0Violeta Borzea, editor<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<hr class=\"wp-block-separator has-alpha-channel-opacity\"\/>\n\n\n\n<h4 class=\"wp-block-heading has-text-align-center\">Fragment<\/h4>\n\n\n\n<p>Cred c\u0103 dup\u0103 vreo or\u0103 \u0219i ceva, m-am trezit cu m\u00e2inile \u0219i picioarele amor\u021bite. Ceasul cu cifre fosforescente ro\u0219ii, de pe bibliotec\u0103, ar\u0103ta ora 1:29. Am sim\u021bit c\u0103 ceva nu e bine, dar eram ca paralizat, nu-mi puteam mi\u0219ca picioarele. \u0218i creierul parc\u0103-mi ie\u0219ise din uz. Inima \u00eemi b\u0103tea \u00een galop, sim\u021bea pericolul. Hipoglicemie! Erau simptome pe care le mai sim\u021bisem de multe ori, dar atunci m\u0103 putusem ridica repede s\u0103-mi \u00eenghit dulcele salvator. Nu se mai \u00eent\u00e2mplase s\u0103 am picioarele blocate. Un singur g\u00e2nd \u00eemi ardea \u00een minte: \u201es\u0103 ajung la borcanul cu miere, s\u0103 \u00eemi iau doza de zah\u0103r, s\u0103 nu intru \u00een com\u0103.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Creierul sim\u021bea primejdia, \u00eemi comanda s\u0103 m\u0103 ridic, dar picioarele nu puteau reac\u021biona. Am vrut s\u0103 o strig pe Otilia, dar n-am reu\u0219it s\u0103 scot dec\u00e2t un sc\u00e2ncet slab. Gura mi-era uscat\u0103, ars\u0103, nu mai aveam niciun strop de saliv\u0103. \u0218i mai \u0219i \u00eenchisesem u\u0219ile dintre camere, s\u0103 nu fiu deranjat din eventualul chat cu Dariana. Sim\u021beam c\u0103 m\u0103 topesc, c\u0103 n-am nicio putere. Un puseu de fric\u0103, frica de moarte, mi-a dat un impuls.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>M-am rostogolit c\u0103tre marginea canapelei. Apoi, mi-am str\u00e2ns m\u00e2inile \u00een jurul corpului \u0219i m-am pr\u0103v\u0103lit din pat. Pe um\u0103rul drept. Am auzit un zgomot sec \u0219i o durere surd\u0103 m-a s\u0103getat. Nu a fost de ajuns pentru a-mi pune \u00een mi\u0219care picioarele. Un singur \u021bel aveam: s\u0103 ajung la buc\u0103t\u0103rie. Am \u00eenceput s\u0103 m\u0103 t\u00e2r\u0103sc, mai mult pe cotul drept \u0219i abia tr\u0103g\u00e2nd dup\u0103 mine picioarele inerte.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Am ajuns la u\u0219a buc\u0103t\u0103riei \u0219i mi-am dat seama c\u0103 nu m\u0103 pot ridica s\u0103 o deschid. Am \u00eempins-o cu disperare, dar nu am reu\u0219it s-o clintesc. Am \u00eenceput s\u0103 bat cu palma \u00een lemnul u\u0219ii. Am stat pe burt\u0103 \u0219i am lovit cu palma dreapta c\u00e2t puteam \u00een u\u0219\u0103. \u0218i cu st\u00e2nga, mai \u00eencet. Speram c\u0103 m\u0103 va auzi Otilia. Aveam nevoie de cineva, de oricine. B\u0103t\u0103ile \u00een u\u0219a buc\u0103t\u0103riei se auzeau puternic \u00een noapte. Cel pu\u021bin a\u0219a credeam eu. M-am rostogolit pe spate \u0219i am \u00eenceput s\u0103 bat \u00een u\u0219\u0103 cu ambele m\u00e2ini deodat\u0103, aveam for\u021b\u0103 mai mare a\u0219a. Nu am mai \u021binut cont de proteza din cot. Loveam cu disperarea unuia care lupt\u0103 pentru via\u021b\u0103.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201eOtilia! Otiliaaaa!\u201d, am reu\u0219it s\u0103 strig, sau poate doar am avut impresia c\u0103 o fac. Sim\u021beam c\u0103 puterile m\u0103 las\u0103 cu fiecare clip\u0103 \u0219i c\u0103 alunec spre le\u0219in ca pe un tobogan f\u0103r\u0103 \u00eentoarcere.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Fragment de roman de Nic Popescu<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":327,"featured_media":10436,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[164,29],"tags":[170,1646,2115,168],"coauthors":[2114],"class_list":["post-10431","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-avanpremiere","category-fictiune","tag-avanpremiera","tag-editura-pentru-arta-si-literatura","tag-nic-popescu","tag-roman"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/05\/Nic-Popescu-Coperta-1.jpeg","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10431","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/327"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=10431"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10431\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10438,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10431\/revisions\/10438"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/10436"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=10431"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=10431"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=10431"},{"taxonomy":"author","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcoauthors&post=10431"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}