{"id":251,"date":"2018-07-10T16:58:41","date_gmt":"2018-07-10T14:58:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/quentinguillon.com\/?p=251"},"modified":"2018-08-12T09:02:49","modified_gmt":"2018-08-12T07:02:49","slug":"le-petit-mec-un-petit-coin-de-france-a-kyoto","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/quentinguillon.com\/index.php\/2018\/07\/10\/le-petit-mec-un-petit-coin-de-france-a-kyoto\/","title":{"rendered":"Le Petit Mec, un petit coin de France \u00e0\u00a0Kyoto"},"content":{"rendered":"<section><strong>\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0<\/strong><\/section>\n<section>Ce qui saute aux yeux, aux oreilles plut\u00f4t, sit\u00f4t entr\u00e9 dans la boulangerie Le Petit Mec \u00e0 Kyoto, c\u2019est\u00a0<strong>le son<\/strong>. Une voix. Une langue. Famili\u00e8re. La radio, en l\u00e9ger fond sonore, entrecoup\u00e9 par les bruits d\u2019assiette, de sac truff\u00e9s de victuailles qui se ferment, des\u00a0<strong>voix des serveuses presque chuchot\u00e9es<\/strong>\u00a0et pleine de d\u00e9f\u00e9rence comme le Japon en rec\u00e8lent.<\/p>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>\u00a0 . . .<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Visiblement, \u00e0 des milliers de kilom\u00e8tres de l\u2019Hexagone, France Culture a la cote. Pas certain pour autant que les serveuses comprennent la langue de Moli\u00e8re. Elles sont peut-\u00eatre plus \u00e0 l\u2019aise avec les\u00a0<strong>films de Jean-Luc Godard<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">C\u2019est la deuxi\u00e8me chose qui frappe, quand on p\u00e9n\u00e8tre au Petit Mec. A gauche de l\u2019entr\u00e9e, derri\u00e8re\u00a0les\u00a0six petites tables align\u00e9es (drap\u00e9es d\u2019une nappe \u00e0 carreaux rouge et blanc) et la longue banquette couleur vermillon, surgit de l\u2019affiche de\u00a0<em>Pierrot Le Fou<\/em>\u00a0<strong>Belmondo<\/strong>, visage grim\u00e9 bleu ardoise.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_253\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-253\" style=\"width: 420px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/quentinguillon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/07\/1_f1bWW4_Hm4zqOQaZ9g318w.DPI_72.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"420\" height=\"315\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-253\" class=\"wp-caption-text\"><a href=\"http:\/\/lepetitmec.com\/location\/imadegawa\/\">Photo lepetitmec.com<\/a><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Jean-Luc Godard et le cin\u00e9ma hexagonal tapissent les murs et sont abondamment c\u00e9l\u00e9br\u00e9s\u2026tout comme les cr\u00e9ations de la maison. Car on est venu pour \u00e7a, initialement\u00a0!<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<h4>\u00c9tourdissant croissant au beurre<\/h4>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Vaillant\u00a0<strong>pain aux noix \u00e0 la cr\u00e8me de lait concentr\u00e9 sucr\u00e9 et raisins<\/strong>\u00a0; tarte au chocolat, pain aux figues, surprenant pain aux noix et raisins au levain naturel\u00a0; savoureuse\u00a0<strong>canneberge chocolat<\/strong>, et, last but not least, les classiques fran\u00e7ais\u00a0: croque-monsieur, croissant aux amandes, et, naturellement, l\u2019\u00e9tourdissant croissant au beurre, dont le\u00a0<strong>croquant dor\u00e9<\/strong>, encore chaud car tout juste sorti du four (il faut bien un peu de chance), se fond ensuite dans l\u2019exquis moelleux de la premi\u00e8re bouch\u00e9e.<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<h4>Cajol\u00e9 par l\u2019\u00e9clatant sourire de Catherine Demongeot<\/h4>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Un petit coin de France, \u00e0 Kyoto, c\u00e9l\u00e9br\u00e9 par une\u00a0<strong>foule plurielle<\/strong>, aussi bien europ\u00e9enne que nippone. Les\u00a0<strong>papilles vrombissent<\/strong>\u00a0dans la sage mais longue file d\u2019attente qui s\u2019allonge entre les tables d\u00e8s huit heures, pour ne s\u2019\u00e9vanouir qu\u2019au d\u00e9but de l\u2019apr\u00e8s-midi.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_254\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-254\" style=\"width: 800px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/quentinguillon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/07\/1_zuq99zkGnEr0_QuHSTi_wQ.DPI_72-1.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"800\" height=\"600\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-254\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Photo Q.G<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Mais le Petit Mec vaut bien quelques minutes d&#8217;attente, cajol\u00e9 par l&#8217;\u00e9clatant sourire de Catherine Demongeot alias Zazie (dans le m\u00e9tro), dont l&#8217;attache du film r\u00e9alis\u00e9 par Louis Malle barre le mur face \u00e0 l&#8217;entr\u00e9e.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Le Petit Mec.\u00a0<strong>Adresse\u00a0:<\/strong>\u00a0159 Motokitakojicho, Imadegawadori Omiyanishi-iru, Kamigyo-ku, 602\u20138448, Kyoto Prefecture<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>T\u00e9l\u00e9phone\u00a0:\u00a0<\/strong>+81 75\u2013432\u20131444<\/p>\n<\/section>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0 Ce qui saute aux yeux, aux oreilles plut\u00f4t, sit\u00f4t entr\u00e9 dans la boulangerie Le Petit Mec \u00e0 Kyoto, c\u2019est\u00a0le son. Une voix. Une langue. Famili\u00e8re. La radio, en l\u00e9ger fond sonore, entrecoup\u00e9 par les [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":281,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[9,4],"tags":[26,27,25,28],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/quentinguillon.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/251"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/quentinguillon.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/quentinguillon.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/quentinguillon.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/quentinguillon.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=251"}],"version-history":[{"count":15,"href":"https:\/\/quentinguillon.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/251\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":805,"href":"https:\/\/quentinguillon.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/251\/revisions\/805"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/quentinguillon.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/281"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/quentinguillon.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=251"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/quentinguillon.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=251"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/quentinguillon.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=251"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}