l'Homme parle - Tournée Générale

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"A guitar, a bass, an accordion: lyrics ranging from barroom witticisms to the deepest feelings, these are the ingredients that make up TG! Some call it a "crested guinguette" (a dance hall with a crest), others a "song with lyrics", in any case one thing is certain: on stage it rocks!" "General tour: Between dancing and festivities, poetry mixes with anger to the sound of the accordion. They have made a party of their problems that is circulating everywhere and elsewhere, it continues and it is far from over..." "These three fellows, you can't promise them anything! Their performance is like a good beer: sometimes you sip it, sometimes you get thirsty and hey presto! Down it! Hey, boss! Give it back! A wind of delirium floats on a generous foam, and the amber liquid sparkles with a thousand mischiefs and other impertinences. It's a tonic that makes your feet tingle and your head fresh. To be consumed greedily!"

Band Members:

JP: Guitar and vocals
Quentin: Bass and Vocals
Max: Accordion and singing

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