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C'est qui l'imposteur maintenant ?

[FR] Et voilà, un petit projet sur lequel j'ai travaillé pour lequel il faut surtout (et chaudement) remercier @hasello pour cette super BD faite par ses soins qui a accepté ma proposition de la traduire en Français. Vu que je suis traducteur professionnel de métier et que l'IA m'a mis au chômage, c'est un chouette projet qui me permet de pas rouiller et de traduire une BD qui m'a rapidement séduit. J'espère que maintenant qu'elle est disponible en Français que ceux qui bataillent avec la langue de Shakespeare pourront en profiter aussi !

Gente horrible

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Creo que este cómic es… ¿el mejor que he hecho? A mitad del proceso me di cuenta de que era una obra maestra y que exigía color. No lo hago a menudo porque lleva mucho tiempo, pero ¿este? Este es especial. Es algo que he estado preparando durante muchísimo tiempo.

Emily ha estado protegida de los verdaderos horrores del Infierno por el Hazbin Hotel, pero tarde o temprano algo tenía que ceder. No puede defender sus argumentos mientras es ingenua ante la realidad. Hay gente horrible en el Infierno, y son peligrosos. Sera no mentía sobre eso…

Hola a todos, he regresado. Sé que ha pasado tiempo; he tenido algunos problemas personales, pero ya voy a regresar a subir los capítulos de esta serie. Solo que serán cada dos días para que dure, ya que estamos llegando a la recta final de este cómic. Espero que disfruten estos capítulos.

Hasta el próximo capítulo :)

Have you ever read a poem in its original language and felt exactly what the author intended to convey, but then read it translated into another language and no longer felt the same way?

Sometimes I feel that poetry doesn’t fully survive translation.

The words move from one language to another, but something is left behind, as if the poem leaves part of itself along the way.

I recently read a poem in spanish that felt deeply profound, almost as if it carried its own weight, as if every word was exactly where it was meant to be. But when I translated it into english, even though I understood every word, it didn’t feel the same. It had lost some of its intensity, its aura; it was no longer the same.

It’s not just spanish. There are many russian, chinese, and poems in other languages that lose part of their essence in translation. Some words exist in their original language but have no true equivalent in english, and there are certain words that carry a lot of weight and intesnsity in the original language but not in english, even if the literal meaning remains.

When translated, the meaning may stay, but the essence changes. What was once dense becomes flatter. What had power becomes more neutral. What once felt almost mythical becomes more ordinary, more explainable.

Perhaps poetry isn’t broken when translated.

1/6 No better way to learn a language than by using subtitles. And by learning swear words.

Enters the good old VOSTFR; version originale sous-titrée Francais.

Original Version, with French subtitles.

Before we get to the meat of the post, may I say chapeau bas to the subtitle translators of Heated Rivalry?

I'm not with them with about 10% of their translation choices and will fight with them on it, but the other 90% ? Damn right. But you are not here for this now.

You are here for a french lesson on how to say "asshole" - because if there is something that was very very well done by the subtitle translators; it was to give us the proper shades of assholes needed to enjoy the show.

Asshole, like fuck, has dozens of translations in French. Because context matter. Also, I'll link all the french for asshole back to Le Robert en ligne and the explanations are mine and mine only as a french speaker.

And so before any further ado;

Learn French With Heated Rivalry; Asshole edition - Episode 1 (Rookies)

I’ve already uploaded 6 of the 10 chapters, and I’ll leave the link here in case you want to read it.