{"id":123962,"date":"2008-03-17T09:31:19","date_gmt":"2008-03-17T08:31:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/20080317fan-de%e2%80%a6"},"modified":"2008-10-03T19:00:49","modified_gmt":"2008-10-03T17:00:49","slug":"fan-de%e2%80%a6","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/fan-de%e2%80%a6\/","title":{"rendered":"Fan de\u2026"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/03\/marilyn.jpg\" alt=\"marilyn.jpg\" align=\"left\" \/><span style=\"font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial\">C\u2019\u00e9tait qui votre idole, quand vous \u00e9tiez ado ?<o><\/o><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial\"><o><\/o>Moi c\u2019\u00e9tait Marilyn. J\u2019en \u00e9tais folle, elle repr\u00e9sentait pour moi la f\u00e9minit\u00e9 absolue. Elle me fascinait litt\u00e9ralement (elle me fascine toujours, \u00e0 vrai dire). Ce m\u00e9lange d\u00e9ment de sensualit\u00e9 br\u00fblante et d\u2019innocence enfantine, incroyable, qu\u2019on n\u2019a jamais retrouv\u00e9 chez personne !<o><\/o><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial\"><o><\/o>Ma chambre \u00e9tait enti\u00e8rement tapiss\u00e9e de photos d\u2019elle : des centaines de cartes postales, des affiches, des posters, il y en avait jusqu\u2019au plafond.<o><\/o><br \/>\nEvidement j\u2019aurais voulu \u00eatre elle et j\u2019\u00e9tais tr\u00e8s malheureuse, parce que j\u2019avais choisi comme idole la fille la plus diff\u00e9rente de moi physiquement qu\u2019on puisse trouver \u00e0 Hollywood.<o><\/o><\/span>\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial\"><o><\/o>J\u2019ai lu tout ce que j\u2019ai trouv\u00e9 sur elle, mais curieusement Blonde, de Joyce Carol Oates, m\u2019avait \u00e9chapp\u00e9 et je ne l\u2019ai lu qu\u2019il y a quelques semaines (j\u2019ai ador\u00e9, pensez bien).<o><\/o><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial\"><o><\/o>Si je m\u2019\u00e9coutais, je me perdrais encore volontiers dans la contemplation hypnotique de son image\u2026<o><\/o><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial\"><o><\/o>Ca vous a fait \u00e7a aussi ?<o><\/o><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/03\/marilyn.jpg\" alt=\"marilyn.jpg\" align=\"left\" \/><span style=\"font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial\">C\u2019\u00e9tait qui votre idole, quand vous \u00e9tiez ado ?<o><\/o><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial\"><o><\/o>Moi c\u2019\u00e9tait Marilyn. J\u2019en \u00e9tais folle, elle repr\u00e9sentait pour moi la f\u00e9minit\u00e9 absolue. Elle me fascinait litt\u00e9ralement (elle me fascine toujours, \u00e0 vrai dire). Ce m\u00e9lange d\u00e9ment de sensualit\u00e9 br\u00fblante et d\u2019innocence enfantine, incroyable, qu\u2019on n\u2019a jamais retrouv\u00e9 chez personne !<o><\/o><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial\"><o><\/o>Ma chambre \u00e9tait enti\u00e8rement tapiss\u00e9e de photos d\u2019elle : des centaines de cartes postales, des affiches, des posters, il y en avait jusqu\u2019au plafond.<o><\/o><br \/>\nEvidement j\u2019aurais voulu \u00eatre elle et j\u2019\u00e9tais tr\u00e8s malheureuse, parce que j\u2019avais choisi comme idole la fille la plus diff\u00e9rente de moi physiquement qu\u2019on puisse trouver \u00e0 Hollywood.<o><\/o><\/span>\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial\"><o><\/o>J\u2019ai lu tout ce que j\u2019ai trouv\u00e9 sur elle, mais curieusement Blonde, de Joyce Carol Oates, m\u2019avait \u00e9chapp\u00e9 et je ne l\u2019ai lu qu\u2019il y a quelques semaines (j\u2019ai ador\u00e9, pensez bien).<o><\/o><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial\"><o><\/o>Si je m\u2019\u00e9coutais, je me perdrais encore volontiers dans la contemplation hypnotique de son image\u2026<o><\/o><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial\"><o><\/o>Ca vous a fait \u00e7a aussi ?<o><\/o><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":123961,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1493],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-123962","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-psycho-de-comptoir"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/123962","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=123962"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/123962\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/123961"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=123962"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=123962"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=123962"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}