{"id":590,"date":"2017-04-24T10:21:30","date_gmt":"2017-04-24T08:21:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/?p=590"},"modified":"2017-04-24T10:21:30","modified_gmt":"2017-04-24T08:21:30","slug":"loup","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/index.php\/2017\/04\/24\/loup\/","title":{"rendered":"Loup"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"col-xs-12 col-md-8 pull-left rtbf-article-main__content\">\n<div class=\"rtbf-paragraph\">\n<p>Une fable animali\u00e8re qui nous parle de m\u00e9moire, d\u2019identit\u00e9, d\u2019art et d\u2019amour\u2026<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"rtbf-paragraph rs_skip rs_preserve\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"rtbf-paragraph  clearfix\">\n<figure class=\"www-media custom_large www-media--last js-gallery-figure\"><a id=\"image-9078920\" class=\"www-media-fullscreen js-gallery-image\" href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1240x800\/9\/5\/1\/aea5b84b1d8618ddd6acde3784b0de31-1492933905.jpg?ssl=1\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" data-id=\"9078920\"> <img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"img-responsive www-img-full   lazyloaded\" title=\"Loup\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/9\/5\/1\/aea5b84b1d8618ddd6acde3784b0de31-1492933905.jpg?w=768&#038;ssl=1\" sizes=\"(min-width: 1200px) calc(992px*0.66), (min-width: 992px) 66vw, 100vw\" srcset=\"https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/9\/5\/1\/aea5b84b1d8618ddd6acde3784b0de31-1492933905.jpg 370w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/770xAuto\/9\/5\/1\/aea5b84b1d8618ddd6acde3784b0de31-1492933905.jpg 770w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1248xAuto\/9\/5\/1\/aea5b84b1d8618ddd6acde3784b0de31-1492933905.jpg 1248w\" alt=\"Loup\" data-sizes=\"(min-width: 1200px) calc(992px*0.66), (min-width: 992px) 66vw, 100vw\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/9\/5\/1\/aea5b84b1d8618ddd6acde3784b0de31-1492933905.jpg 370w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/770xAuto\/9\/5\/1\/aea5b84b1d8618ddd6acde3784b0de31-1492933905.jpg 770w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1248xAuto\/9\/5\/1\/aea5b84b1d8618ddd6acde3784b0de31-1492933905.jpg 1248w\" \/> <i class=\"ico ico-circle ico-stack-2x www-media-enlarge__bg\"><\/i> <i class=\"ico ico-expand ico-stack-1x ico-inverse www-media-enlarge__icon\"><\/i> <\/a><figcaption class=\"www-media-caption\"><em><span class=\"www-media-caption__text\">Loup &#8211; \u00a9 Dargaud<\/span><\/em><\/figcaption><figcaption class=\"www-media-caption\"><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>C\u2019est une fable, oui, parce que, depuis Esope, on sait que rien n\u2019est plus proche, symboliquement, de l\u2019\u00eatre humain que l\u2019animal humanis\u00e9.<\/p>\n<p>Et c\u2019est bien d\u2019une bd animali\u00e8re qu\u2019il s\u2019agit, ici. Une histoire qui met en sc\u00e8ne un \u00eatre venu d\u2019on ne sait o\u00f9, d\u00e9couvert errant dans une for\u00eat. Un personnage nu, et vide de toute souvenance. Plus anonyme que les anonymes du quotidien, il n\u2019est plus que n\u00e9ant puisqu\u2019il ne se reconna\u00eet pas et que personne ne le conna\u00eet\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Jusqu\u2019au jour o\u00f9, par hasard, il entre dans un lieu o\u00f9 la musique est reine. Et l\u00e0, il se d\u00e9couvre un talent inou\u00ef pour la guitare. Il prend le nom de sc\u00e8ne de Loup, tout simplement, et se lance \u00e0 l\u2019assaut d\u2019une vie de richesse et de succ\u00e8s. Mais d\u2019une vie dans laquelle il ne trouve toujours pas qui il est\u2026 Sans identit\u00e9, sans connaissance de sa propre v\u00e9rit\u00e9, peut-on \u00eatre totalement artiste ? C\u2019est, d\u2019une certaine mani\u00e8re, ce qu\u2019il se pose comme question, ce que cet album nous pose comme interrogation\u2026<\/p>\n<h6 class=\"audio-player__title\">Renaud Dillies: l&rsquo;identit\u00e9<\/h6>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-590-1\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/04\/DA2jb1hsMB.mp3?_=1\" \/><a href=\"http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/04\/DA2jb1hsMB.mp3\">http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/04\/DA2jb1hsMB.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div class=\"rtbf-article-main__audio\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"rtbf-paragraph  clearfix\">\n<figure class=\"www-media custom_large www-media--last js-gallery-figure\"><a id=\"image-9078921\" class=\"www-media-fullscreen js-gallery-image\" href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1240x800\/4\/6\/3\/a14caf6e8702e9ac31f648f6ae3c761b-1492933998.jpg?ssl=1\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" data-id=\"9078921\"> <img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"img-responsive www-img-full   lazyloaded\" title=\"Loup\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/4\/6\/3\/a14caf6e8702e9ac31f648f6ae3c761b-1492933998.jpg?w=768&#038;ssl=1\" sizes=\"(min-width: 1200px) calc(992px*0.66), (min-width: 992px) 66vw, 100vw\" srcset=\"https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/4\/6\/3\/a14caf6e8702e9ac31f648f6ae3c761b-1492933998.jpg 370w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/770xAuto\/4\/6\/3\/a14caf6e8702e9ac31f648f6ae3c761b-1492933998.jpg 770w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1248xAuto\/4\/6\/3\/a14caf6e8702e9ac31f648f6ae3c761b-1492933998.jpg 1248w\" alt=\"Loup\" data-sizes=\"(min-width: 1200px) calc(992px*0.66), (min-width: 992px) 66vw, 100vw\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/4\/6\/3\/a14caf6e8702e9ac31f648f6ae3c761b-1492933998.jpg 370w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/770xAuto\/4\/6\/3\/a14caf6e8702e9ac31f648f6ae3c761b-1492933998.jpg 770w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1248xAuto\/4\/6\/3\/a14caf6e8702e9ac31f648f6ae3c761b-1492933998.jpg 1248w\" \/> <i class=\"ico ico-circle ico-stack-2x www-media-enlarge__bg\"><\/i> <i class=\"ico ico-expand ico-stack-1x ico-inverse www-media-enlarge__icon\"><\/i> <\/a><figcaption class=\"www-media-caption\"><em><span class=\"www-media-caption__text\">Loup &#8211; \u00a9 Dargaud<\/span><\/em><\/figcaption><figcaption class=\"www-media-caption\"><\/figcaption><figcaption class=\"www-media-caption\"><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Renaud Dillies, \u00e0 qui on doit le tr\u00e8s surr\u00e9aliste \u00a0\u00bb Saveur Coco \u00ab\u00a0, et la superbe s\u00e9rie \u00a0\u00bb Ab\u00e9lard \u00ab\u00a0, est un dessinateur fran\u00e7ais qui vit en Belgique, dans la r\u00e9gion de Tournai. Et sa mani\u00e8re de raconter des histoires ne ressemble \u00e0 aucune autre. Il a un sens de l\u2019ellipse, graphiquement, qui entra\u00eene le lecteur dans des plages de r\u00e9flexion tranquille. Tranquille, et po\u00e9tique. Parce qu\u2019il y a chez Dillies, incontestablement, et dans chacun de ses albums, une entr\u00e9e dans le monde, dans le quotidien, dans l\u2019art m\u00eame, qui ne peut \u00eatre que faite de po\u00e9sie.<\/p>\n<p>Une des autres caract\u00e9ristiques de ses choix narratifs, c\u2019est qu\u2019il a besoin, toujours, de mettre l\u2019humain au centre de son propos, au centre de gravit\u00e9, ai-je envie de dire, de tout ce qui m\u00e9rite d\u2019\u00eatre racont\u00e9.<\/p>\n<p>L\u2019humain, oui, cach\u00e9 sous des symboles animaliers, comme dans les fables de La Fontaine. Mais Dillies ne nous donne aucune le\u00e7on, il nous montre \u00e0 voir ce qu\u2019l voit lui-m\u00eame, un monde qui s\u2019enrichit exclusivement des diff\u00e9rences qu\u2019il g\u00e9n\u00e8re.<\/p>\n<div class=\"audio-player__content\">\n<h6 class=\"audio-player__title\">Renaud Dillies: la diff\u00e9rence et l&rsquo;humanisme<\/h6>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-590-2\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/04\/39YsHWZQ8Q.mp3?_=2\" \/><a href=\"http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/04\/39YsHWZQ8Q.mp3\">http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/04\/39YsHWZQ8Q.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"rtbf-article-main__audio\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"rtbf-paragraph  clearfix\">\n<figure class=\"www-media custom_large www-media--last js-gallery-figure\"><a id=\"image-9078922\" class=\"www-media-fullscreen js-gallery-image\" href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1240x800\/c\/5\/3\/c5c4975f6e12097d1605885b10953c14-1492934110.jpg?ssl=1\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" data-id=\"9078922\"> <img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"img-responsive www-img-full   lazyloaded\" title=\"Loup\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/c\/5\/3\/c5c4975f6e12097d1605885b10953c14-1492934110.jpg?w=768&#038;ssl=1\" sizes=\"(min-width: 1200px) calc(992px*0.66), (min-width: 992px) 66vw, 100vw\" srcset=\"https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/c\/5\/3\/c5c4975f6e12097d1605885b10953c14-1492934110.jpg 370w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/770xAuto\/c\/5\/3\/c5c4975f6e12097d1605885b10953c14-1492934110.jpg 770w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1248xAuto\/c\/5\/3\/c5c4975f6e12097d1605885b10953c14-1492934110.jpg 1248w\" alt=\"Loup\" data-sizes=\"(min-width: 1200px) calc(992px*0.66), (min-width: 992px) 66vw, 100vw\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/c\/5\/3\/c5c4975f6e12097d1605885b10953c14-1492934110.jpg 370w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/770xAuto\/c\/5\/3\/c5c4975f6e12097d1605885b10953c14-1492934110.jpg 770w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1248xAuto\/c\/5\/3\/c5c4975f6e12097d1605885b10953c14-1492934110.jpg 1248w\" \/> <i class=\"ico ico-circle ico-stack-2x www-media-enlarge__bg\"><\/i> <i class=\"ico ico-expand ico-stack-1x ico-inverse www-media-enlarge__icon\"><\/i> <\/a><figcaption class=\"www-media-caption\"><em><span class=\"www-media-caption__text\">Loup &#8211; \u00a9 Dargaud<\/span><\/em><\/figcaption><figcaption class=\"www-media-caption\"><\/figcaption><figcaption class=\"www-media-caption\"><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Dans ce \u00a0\u00bb Loup \u00ab\u00a0, Dillies joue avec les mots, les images, les souvenirs et les fictions.<\/p>\n<p>Il joue aussi avec les sentiments humains, la solitude, la peur du lendemain, l\u2019angoisse du jour \u00e0 venir ou de celui qu\u2019on a oubli\u00e9.<\/p>\n<p>Il joue aussi avec les apparences, le Loup, son personnage central, ne devenant lui-m\u00eame, sans doute, qu\u2019en portant un masque, le plus simple des masques, un loup\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Mais ce qui forme aussi, et surtout sans doute, la trame de cet album-ci, c\u2019est l\u2019art. La musique, omnipr\u00e9sente, qui devient, par elle-m\u00eame, une identit\u00e9 qu\u2019assume le personnage central, Loup.<\/p>\n<p>Mais cette identit\u00e9, artistique, entra\u00eene la perte d\u2019autres possibles. Celui de l\u2019amour, qui ne peut, finalement, que se\u00a0vivre en dehors des normes \u00e9tablies par la soci\u00e9t\u00e9. Et par la m\u00e9moire\u2026<\/p>\n<p>La musique est le m\u00e9dia qu\u2019a choisi Dillies, finalement, pour nous parler de la n\u00e9cessit\u00e9 de chercher sans cesse le \u00a0\u00bb je suis \u00ab\u00a0, le \u00a0\u00bb je serais \u00ab\u00a0, le \u00a0\u00bb peut-\u00eatre \u00ab\u00a0\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Et ce n\u2019est pas sans raison, ou plut\u00f4t contre toute raison, que la derni\u00e8re page de ce livre nous montre un h\u00e9ros anonyme s\u2019enfouissant dans la nature en jouant de la guitare, et en voulant aimer avec folie !<\/p>\n<h6 class=\"audio-player__title\">Renaud Dillies: la musique<\/h6>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-590-3\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/04\/HHuk3Jm1BE.mp3?_=3\" \/><a href=\"http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/04\/HHuk3Jm1BE.mp3\">http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/04\/HHuk3Jm1BE.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div class=\"rtbf-article-main__audio\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"rtbf-paragraph  clearfix\">\n<p>Depuis quelques ann\u00e9es, depuis que Renaud Dillies s\u2019est \u00e9loign\u00e9 des voies toutes trac\u00e9es d\u2019une bd acad\u00e9mique, il n\u2019arr\u00eate pas d\u2019\u00e9tonner, et se construit une carri\u00e8re riche de po\u00e9sie, de mots, de regard, de bonheurs simples \u00e0 partager.<\/p>\n<p>Et ce \u00a0\u00bb Loup \u00ab\u00a0, croyez-moi, vaut vraiment la peine d\u2019\u00eatre d\u00e9couvert, d\u2019\u00eatre partag\u00e9, lui aussi !&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Jacques Schra\u00fbwen<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Loup (auteur : Renaud Dillies \u2013 \u00e9diteur : Dargaud)<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Une fable animali\u00e8re qui nous parle de m\u00e9moire, d\u2019identit\u00e9, d\u2019art et d\u2019amour\u2026 Loup &#8211; \u00a9 Dargaud C\u2019est une fable, oui, parce que, depuis Esope, on sait que rien n\u2019est plus proche, symboliquement, de l\u2019\u00eatre humain que l\u2019animal humanis\u00e9. 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