In France…….
Lat year, I went to see British band Arctic Monkeys in Atlanta. It was one of the better shows I have been to in recent years. I took a large entourage and a burly minder to deter the hoi polloi. I enjoyed the songs very much.
The memory of that, and the fact that I am currently sunning myself (sort of – it’s bright, but cold) in Creon, France, reminded me of a clip I saw of Arctic Monkeys on French TV some time ago. Let’s watch and then discuss:
Okay. Good tune. And he starts laughing in the middle. You know what’s coming next don’t you……?
That insanely hot babe in the ridiculous outfit*Â is dancing in her seat like a barely-medicated epileptic.
She is, isn’t she? That, I will put money on it, is why he laughed. How could one NOT when faced with Les Euro-Dance?
She’d get it though. Her name is Emma De Caunes. Here she is:
She's going straight onto the Bedside List
I wonder if she’ll be at the bistro later on………
(* Why are the French always considered so well-dressed? In my experience, le look is that of a headstrong child rebelling against mommy).