Il était un piano noir... Mémoires interrompus

Je ne savais pas que ce livre existait, quel bonheur de découvrir Barbara par elle même après avoir lu tant de biographie. On rencontre un personnage très différent de l'image qu'elle projetait, attachant et d'une fragilité émouvante. Des fragments touchants ❤️

It's an unfinished memoire so obviously there's gonna be some problems. Mainly it really needs a lot of editing. It's a very stream of consciousness way to write, it seems like an inner monologue, more than someone written for other people to read. There are the beautiful chapters reminiscing over the story that lead to writing some of the songs (like [i]Nantes[/i], [i]Victor[/i] and [i]Göttingen[/i]) which give you goosebumps, then there are other chapters where it's just her naming celebrities she hung out with, and i don't who would care about that.

Mainly it needed an editor to bring direction and order to the book, and i think Barbara is too known for her stubbornness to have allowed it lol.