Demi Mondaine

The Half World is that woman we all want to be or have. Mondaine enough to invite herself in the first part of Alice Cooper, languishingly kiss the panther Asia Argento, or go to the United States to celebrate Jeff Buckley with his guitarist Gary Lucas. [...]. Still on the wire, Demi Mondaine is the mother and the whore who are only one. Woman with a devastating body, she doesn't get tired of making a weapon of it. Sulphurous and hypnotizing, one can only sweat when one hears "Paris under the Snow". Rock is a story of savagery, fury and sensuality. She's always known and she's not ready to let go. Supported by his gang in which the guitar and the sharp riffs of Mystic Gordon do wonders his inhabited and raucous voice recalls all the greats: PJ Harvey, Siouxie, Les Clash, Patti Smith ... In a time when we hear too often that rock didn't have balls, Demi Mondaine proves that he doesn't need them anymore. With her, he touches only more in the heart. Like a slap, her "Hymne A l的Amour" also reveals the woman of passion, the one who returns in the early morning singing Barbara. If his rock is so wild, it's made with guts. Whatever the language, Molière or Shakespeare, it is handled with fingering. Sometimes she puts a blow behind your ear, makes you shiver. Sometimes she dies in your blood and sends you waltz. No wonder Iguane himself gave him a title. If he died, what could we do? Run after [.. .] Keep on rockin. Quentin Monville