If, like me, have you enough of the dreary atmosphere and ossified down home, try the Fatal Picards. It's funny, it's well written, it's punk ... and it feels good! Our Picards resume a bit, at times, the torch of Renaud of the great time ("In the marriage of Kevin and my sister" recalls "My redneck"), move from one style to another with ease (bulk : rock, country, ska, zouk, pop, reggae ...), and a handle with a rare dark humor ("Dictators", it will not be to everyone's ears)!
Special mention to the second song, "The job security" ... those who exercise the teaching profession include beautiful!
Finally, a beach "tote" delirious 24 minutes, ideal for evening ends! It's good, I tell you!