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There’s always a certain absurdity to getting into an empty stadium, finding yourself alone and surrounded by immensity and silence in a place so usually full of life and noise […]

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Oh, you could have resented us, Mathieu. Imagine, the first time we filmed you, the camera that we used still recorded on videotape. We remember it because a few days […]

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At 7pm, we were talking about a unique song played in the middle of the crowd. At 7:04pm, we started discussing a second track sang outside, in front of the […]

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There’s often just one take. The obvious one. The one which has this little something else that will make the director keep it even before seeing the footage. But sometimes, […]

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Kodaline is a band that makes you feel old. A group that knows how to draw tears and exalting squeals from girls who only stepped out of adolescence days ago; […]

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The album was supposed to be recorded in Bamako. In the end Ballaké Sissoko did it in a mansion in the Charente countryside, several kilometres from Angouleme. The skilled master […]

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This isn’t anymore something we put on ice. This isn’t anymore about the tape we dusted with a sleeve of a sweater. But more than a year after, it was […]

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A the beginning of last year, in an article reviewing Fake Blues, Garrincha said that Real Estate played “the blues of a western world which does not only hear the […]

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