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| Thick, loudly speaking, a little louts, they gallop in the streets in search of a pseudo-Graal , fight the dragons and the vicissitudes by awkwardly interfering courteous love and spirit of barracks. One sings here or there, one delivers engagements, one recognizes Arthur, Guenièver, Fisher King, Merlin … so and so Medieval badly shaven where the principal enemies are those who have been created by the knights themselves. |
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The Middle Ages are back, overlapping the metaphor with delight. Where we're treating this male mania to go to seek elsewhere, not to find it, things we've under the hand and that we can't manage. |
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Texts: Pierre Prévost With: Djamel AFNAÏ, Jacques MARTIN, Pierre PREVOST |