Alphonse Bisaillon
Scène Crave – Place D’Youville
Alphonse is a monster, a diva, a babbling baby. Alphonse is a gorilla playing with a branch. Alphonse is the new iPhone, a brain parasite. He was born from a Victor Hugo poem nestled in his mother's voice. He was offered money and distinctions: Prix Mouffe, Stingray Rising Star, Sirius XM prize, etc., to play his music in Canada, France, and to the deepest depths of ancient seas and the secret confines of the Milky Way. Last year, he disappeared into himself to write his first album: "t.o.m. ou la trajectoire des perséides". And you can take my word as an omniscient narrator that Alphonse is now back, augmented, tenfold by new poetic proteins and bionic mechanisms that will allow him to take music even higher, even further, thanks to the power of love, in an epic second season filled with battles against the forces of evil! And he's really going to kick those amoebas' asses! Have I made myself clear?
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