
One year later, in 1993, the French publishing house Gallimard
released La Sirène Rouge (“The Red Siren”) which was adapted for the
cinema in 2002. Half-way between a detective story and a serialized
novel, it was very much noticed by the critics among which the French
daily newspaper Libération that saw in it “one of the greatest detective
novels of all times written by an already legendary author”. This first
piece of work won him the Trophée 813 pour le Meilleur Roman Policier
(“Trophy 813 for the Best Detective Novel”) and became a classic within
ten years with over 200,000 copies sold: a soaring success story,
indeed, and two years later, Maurice Dantec made a second novel, Les
Racines du Mal (“The Roots of Evil”) blending the detective story genre
and science-fiction. This cult novel made him the leader of what was
going to be called the néo-polar movement (“the new-detective-novel
movement”). The public was caught by surprise just like publishers,
which did not keep him away from winning the Grand Prix de l’Imaginaire
(“the Great Prize of Imagination”) as well as Le Prix Rosny l’Aîné (“the
Rosny l’Aîné Prize”) in 1996. The novel is an ambitious crossover
between the detective novel, science-fiction, thriller and essay genres;
and here is Maurice Dantec’s signature: there is no genre anymore but
the Maurice Dantec genre and a peculiarly hypnotic narrative. Dantec
said that, apart from the contract he had signed with the publishing
house Gallimard, “he had signed a contract with the Devil”. Literature
had become a complete, viral art. Pounding such definitive statements,
which he likes so much, he was noticed coming out of the detective novel
niche. Dantec is an enigmatic character and had his second novel
translated in fifteen different countries while taking sides on hot
issues in a way that did not always fit in with the views of the
restricted publishing circles. His statements went way far beyond what
is expected to be said by a detective novel author, which brought him
many enemies along with many faithful and even initiated readers.
The same year, he was chosen by Gallimard to be the very icon who would celebrate the fiftieth anniversary of the Série Noire collection by writing a novella – in the purest Cyberpunk style this time – for the readers of the French daily newspaper Le Monde : Là Où Tombent les Anges (“Where the Angels Fall”).
In 1994 and 1995, he went to ex-Yugoslavia as a “witness” siding catholic Croats on his own initiative before the infernal domino of civil war led him to equally support Bosnia’s Muslims who were being slain by Milosevic’s communist troops. He then became weary of a politically indecisive and inactive France – just as much as of a Europe he thought was falling apart, the Yugoslavian conflict being a clear example of that – having had a close-up on the real nature of violence in French suburbs. Moreover he decided to flee from the national literary environment and exiled himself to North America in 1998, more precisely to Montreal, Quebec.