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Bashung the unwary - Bruno Lesprit and Olivier Nuc (2010) - Almost perfect

Bashung the unwary - Bruno Lesprit Nuc and Olivier (2010)

Considered by many specialists such as the one true rocker French, Alain Bashung us left there is now a little over a year, so it was high time for a serious and complete biography is devoted to her back on the work of an artist who, if he was mysterious and sometimes complex demeurât do not follow unless one of the heavyweights of what is pompously called the French song. This is the task that got down and Lesprit Bruno Olivier Nuc with this beautiful Bashung recklessness.

Now that the story of the artist has ended, it is easy to pull it backwards or in any case, the first end, puisqu, the book never follows chronologically accurate, but would rather tend to forage for a period ANOTHER: beginnings that eventually Bashung, which was still called that Baschung, at all costs try to erase from his biography yet unwritten in very incensed, although perhaps a little overstated petrol blue. Gaby's unstoppable and the doors that opened before him, so the American daring journey Josephine. his native village almost disowned, trains across the plain, everything is there, peppered his testimony Precious successive lyricists, his former companion and lifelong friends even though in his case the term may sound hackneyed as the artist who regularly clean up their knowledge, or rather a large storage vacuum,

not wait by no startling revelations or sulphurous this reading, the purpose, a scholar, remains modest and is in no way focused on the sensational, scabrous or sensationalist. The disease is mentioned, of course, but here is a matter of fact that's all. A patient and meticulous work conducted by two specialists undisputed.

If one were to reproach the book, it would be to look on the side this way, difficult to understand, unless you want to fulfill at all costs a number of data pages, to include all dates (and there are many) in words so must we stuff verbatim of nineteen hundred and seventy seven thousand other nine hundred and ninety eight has long pages, which, at least in my case, reading slows down considerably, and it too bad because the rest is so exciting that never ceases to devour the book. a trifle that this remark no doubt, but which, over time, can irritate.