No Bobby soxer at a Frank Sinatra concert or teeny bopper at a Beatles concert had more pleasure at the Garou concert then J and I when he came through the audience and was only a meter away.
This is my fourth time to see him, J's third. We've seen him twice at the large Arena, once in the intimacy of a small club.
The man is a consummate performer that does rock, jazz, blues and plays piano, trumpet, guitar, harmonica and sax. He had the audience up and dancing through most of the evening.
Some of the songs he performed from youtube:
I put a spell on you
Le suis le même
Sous le vent
Belle (only Patrick and Daniel weren't there)
Seul
J had been at a classical concert last night and next month we are going to see Leonard Cohen.
Life is fun.
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