Big disappointment for this opus ... Certainly at Patricia Kaas pockets are more beautiful, but hardly anything flashy to mask real failures inspirations. And this is not the cohort of "prestigious" employees who rushed on this album that changes the game quite the opposite, since not one book text or melody that kind of kaassien all comers, the worst is probably Goldman condemned to repetition for quite a long time (I'm sick of his "cold" and its "winter" among others !!!). The arrangements themselves also have the bottle (the "symphonic" outbid it starts to do well!) And this "case" has no other effect than to encourage Particia Kaas to repeat endlessly the same interpretation tics . And finally, no, it is not enough to put a bit of energetic guitar on tracks 2/3 (but really just a little story to wake up ...) to rock, Kaas miss !!! This is the insipid variétoche of the worst kind, the variétoche auteurist pretentious and hollow ("L'Abbé Caillou" is a monument of its kind !!!). Poorly written, badly made, badly arranged, churlish would I be tempted to say sometimes ... Anyway good enough ratage unworthy of what Kaas have done in the past ... For my part I hope a real artistic renewal for the next album, but not one more album in this style please!