The ardour of the English, the energy of the French: Jean-Louis Aubert, Louis Bertignac and Richard Kolinka are back together. For if, for years, Téléphone did not respond, it is now a different story. The three fathers of French rock have rekindled the flame: that's really them!

Here, the earth is round, the moon is blonde. The desire to go to New York with them has never been so strong, as the energy of the beginnings has not lost an ounce of its electricity. They had forgotten to say goodbye, so Les Insus, a format three quarters full of Telephone, are back on the road. The youthful cry is intact, the riffs still as effective. On stage, everything is different, as if the years had frozen there, in the eighties with dreamy adolescence and rebellious streak. 

It's time for a rejuvenating bath: a return to the past for a fabulous leap forward. The telephone rings. Jean-Louis Aubert, Louis Bertignac and Richard Kolinka may have taken a few discreet wrinkles, but their sweet hopes and pretty little stories always end up blowing a breath of fresh air into our ears. After successful solo careers, their reunion is beautiful and authentic. Like old friends and under the impulse of their manager François Ravard, they are happy like kids who remember the beautiful epics of yesterday.

Les Insus, sing with a youthful enthusiasm the federative hymns of the past. Quadras and quinquas make vibrate the pit. The young people of today follow the movement. Because these Rolling Stones in Paris, witnesses and actors of an era that the under forty years old cannot know, still have some in their legs. No bamboozling for the nice and angry ones from the capital: Jean-Louis Aubert's band always has the package to draw its melodious snarl. So let the shadows of the world dance!