If I were to write a ticket for every concert that I'm going, I probably will spend the week. Fortunately, for short, I can simply post pictures and say a few words about each.
last week, so Wednesday, November 17, I was lucky and surprised to witness the incredible set of I Love Ufo Glaz'art on the scene. Concert intense, Dizzy, the kind that grabs you from the first note and does not release to you as more than an hour later, thirsty and sweaty. We do not really know where you are or where you live, and we have completely forgotten who it was. But it was really good and emotionally charged, and that's all that matters.
A few days later just, I was dragging my sneakers near Boulogne Billancourt and is rare enough to emphasize. In the festival BBMix, I discovered a charming hall with more than enthused: Carré Bellefeuille. In order, I was able to admire the young musicians on Saturday night by The Berniz very promising and professional, I listened with half an ear pop cold and inexpressive notes of tea, I thought of Indochina assistant set of Michelin Young, I dreamed before the Radio Dept, and have traveled back in time with the Raincoats (very pleasant surprise, incidentally).
The next day Rebelote, despite the fatigue that was beginning to feel good and bad cold caught in stride. On Sunday evening, I listened absently rock scattered Edgar Pilot, I dove into the folk of James Blackshaw head first and I let myself go, before being hypnotized (even ears) by the heavy rock and powerful Swans. I came away empty, but happy.
For the finale, I made the trip in a near-polar until cold Café de la Danse last night to hear The Tallest Man on Earth. And alone on stage, the little guy really looks great. He managed to win the crowd (the concert was sold out) without difficulty and to take us very far. The ladies in the front row were obviously in love, and not just his music.
Next stop music, if you wish, it will be next Friday, with Oh La La! the Flèche d'Or, in the context of Pias Nites. And I think it deserves a whole article.
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