Christine Danjou

As in a Feydeau comedy that, instead of having as scenery the Paris of the Belle Epoque, in this book has the sunny and warm places in the French Riviera. Where the hot sun puts an itch on its inhabitants, to induce them to weave easy licentious relationships. Well, it knows the mandrill Fedele, faithful only to his love appetites. Who, longtime before that burst the financial scandals in Milan, had himself ambushed, taking with him, a little at a time, a fabulous egg nest, fruit of his illicit trades, despite the little-eyed controls of the Italian monetary authorities. We are in 1992 with the unlashed war of the Gulf. The primary mobile phones begin to change the way of life to the people, further the fact that the politics of the Italian Republic receive a painful lash by the judiciary, which disrupts the whole system.Everything is enough exhilarating, if albeit at the end, things recomposed themselves, as if it would handle of a healthy lesson of life, which puts the protagonists in the right track.