Dark blood monotonous, Sergio Olguin. A novel black, very black, which is read fluently, which captures and fascinates in its dryness, as well graduate containment. The story of a man who destroys his life in a short time by the brutal force of sexual desire domain. July Andrada, made himself rich, workaholic, neat, conservative, ruthless, cold and content, suddenly can not leave out or tame, advanced in his fifties, his irrepressible attraction for a teenage prostitute. Craving, and the sordid or criminal incidents to which he forces you, cause then this cluster of problems that their existence controlled jumps the air.
But Julio Andrada not only disrupts sexual desire. His delusion is destructive, but it coexists with dreams of impunity, with those near-certainty of omnipotence that arrive with money, status, power and relationships. And no wonder: in Argentina today (and in many other countries?), A wealthy can easily have very good contacts with police, security guards and all sorts of great men and ruffians, well paid, do whatever it takes for the sir.
The gripping story of Dominique Strauss-Kahn has enough of these ingredients. Desire, temptation, risk destruction. But also, as in the novel Olguin power, strength, money, relationships, seeking impunity. I read novels such as Dark blood monotonous, and I think I understand better some reactions, some secrets of those around us. Or about ourselves?
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