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The Commateens – Ghost
I started listening to this kind of music in 1981, when I was 15/16. In my city, called Bondy, in my neighbourhood, I was the only one I guess and openly gay. Many people were thinking I was weird, I knew that, but I didn’t care. This is how I met my friends, those who…
Sax Pustul, La danse du Marsupilami
1982… I was going 17. Memories from the summer, Tuileries, Broad, Deligny where I caught the most incredible sunburnt ever… An incredible storm in July. Vacations in Sarthe. Maris / Cap / Freddie / Jean / Michel
The Cure- Play For Today
Lunch-time was a kind of heaven between 11:30 and 1:30. We used to go to the Cafe-Bar Le Celtique, 3 minutes from school (Lycee rue Fremin, Bondy) or to Maria’s house (her parents were working) or Cap’s. Listening to Joy Division, Siouxsie, Dead Kennedy’s. Or The Cure. I loved Faith, certainly their best album. But…
Siouxsie and the Banshees – Red Light
I was just 16 when school started in september 1981. I had many adventures during the summer which changed me completely. Anita lent me this LP. During a history class, I argued Renaud the signer was boring and young people should be allowed to listen only for young music and not 30 years old something…
Siouxsie and the Banshees, Melt
End of 1982, beginning of 1983, I am 17… That winter, maybe around February or March, I go to the concert of Siouxsie and the Banshees at the Mutualite hall. I meet Anita and Georges from school. The concert was great, but unfortunatly, we did not have the chance to have Robert Smith as a…
Eyeless in Gaza, Transcience Blues
I was 16 when I heard this song for the first time, and this duet became one of my favourite. I remember the concert aired on Radio Cite Future and commented by Anais Prozaic, with a small introduction about the coming concert of The Residents.
Brigades Internationales – First Time
1982, I’m 17 y’o. Concert this automn at l’Espace de la Roquette in the 11th arrondissment in Paris. Catherine “Cap” is late, she will not come. Lukrate Milk, Les Maitres and Brigades Internationales are on stage. Lucrate is funny, Les Maitres is boring, Brigades is almost unearable because of all the punks yealling in the…
Kyoto, hiver 2012, troisième jour
Grandes pluies le dimanche 30 décembre, journée shopping, hop!, j’achète une veste après l’avoir soumise au vote sur Facebook. Et Lundi, nous voilà à Nara. Froid glacial, et même de la neige sous le ciel bleu, du jamais vu, venue droit des montagnes environnantes et portées par le vent percant. Gla gla gla…
Kyoto, hiver 2012, deuxième jour
Samedi 29 décembre. Beau temps froid, la ville s’offre, généreuse. Il est temps d’aller au nord, à Kurama, au pays du Tengu, la créature des forets au long nez ou à la face de corbeau, effrayante et fascinante à la fois… Somptueuse promenade en foret.
Kyoto, hiver 2012, premier jour
Vendredi 28 décembre 2012, 7 heures 30, départ de Tokyo. 9 heures 52, arrivée dans ma seconde ville natale, Kyoto.